A young man named Alexander Ashbourne is looking for a job to support his studies. He applies to work as a waiter at a restaurant. The next day on his 18th birthday, a system appears that generates money simply by idling. This system also allows him to trade with beings from other worlds or even visit their realms. Watch as Alexander rises to fame across all the realms. [DeathlessOne: I just spotted this mortal, 'AlexanderTheGrate,' trying to trade his drink called Mountain Dew. I'm thinking of offering my Flame Sword for it.] [ShadowEternal: Wait, what’s a Mountain Dew?] [TimelessWanderer: Are you seriously considering trading your Emperor-grade sword for a mere drink?] [DeathlessOne: It’s not just any drink. The taste is out of this world, It's even better than the heavenly wine.] [ShadowEternal: {...}] [TimelessWanderer: {...}] [Everyone in the chat: {...}] [RichNigga: You know what, I’m in. I’ll trade my Gold Deluxe Armor just to see if this Mountain Dew is worth all the hype.]
As she held the damp towel in her hands, Aerloria carefully removed Alexander's torn shirt, her face turning a deep shade of red with embarrassment.
Her slender fingers trembled as she gently slid the shredded fabric off his shoulders, revealing the cuts and bruises scattered across his skin.
To her astonishment, many of his injuries were already beginning to heal.
Even the stab wounds and deeper cuts seemed to be mending before her eyes.
This sight left her momentarily speechless, she had never witnessed such a remarkable healing ability in a human before.
Yet, knowing he was a warrior, she pushed her amazement aside, focusing on the task at hand.
With her hands still shaking slightly, Aerloria pressed the cool towel gently against his chest, her fingertips just barely grazing his skin.
The warmth radiating from his body only deepened the flush in her cheeks, and she found herself sneaking a closer glance at him.