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Transmigrating Into a Xianxia, Thankfully I Have a Dungeon System

Update: Hiatus for a while My name is Joe. I've been playing games about dungeon-building all my life with the hope of being able to manage or create one myself. Of course, I know there were no dungeons IRL, but who knows? A good friend of mine who knows of my obsession with dungeons gave me a birthday gift yesterday. It was a game in a different genre than what I played usually. But since it was a gift he gave me, I played it. Though there weren't really any "dungeons" in it, the oldies Eastern aesthetic took me in. I played it as soon as I got it from him, no questions asked. What did it give me?! Unwanted transmigration into this world of extra bullshit!!

ZenByMoonlight · แฟนตาซี
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Departure

After helping the store owner redesign his winter tent, he not only gave us a bigger discount than what we expected, but he also gave us some of the newly designed tents. In case the Walters decided to join us, I also bought the things they might need; winter clothes, a bigger tent, and other miscellaneous stuff. Since our business here was over, we decided to go back to Mr. Abdul and help prepare the caravan.

"Thanks for the patronage!" The dwarf shouted from inside the store.

Back inside the hollowed walls, we went straight to the inn and found the Walters near the entrance of the inn.

"Alan!" I greeted him.

"Hey, Joe! We decided to come with you for a while. The Sect's guardian also said that it will be a good experience."

"In that case, here you go." I unloaded the mountain climbing gear on the ground.

"Whoa, thanks! I was about to go find a store that sold these kinds of things."

"No problem, bro. Anyway, do you see Mr. Abdul?"