Chapter 2: Waking Up in a Train

[Memories of the previous host loading up…]

[Error. Microhard software needs to install new updates.]

[Wait…]

[Wait for it…]

[Ready. Enjoy your stay.]

I haven't known what a software meant a while ago, yet now I knew.

And let me tell you, Microhard was no good software, not caring about users in the least.

Yet it had a monopoly.

I suddenly knew that word. A game, and a business situation.

I also knew that the people playing with wooden sticks before me are wizards.

I have one wooden stick as well, and so I am a wizardl.

'Does wood hold in this world so much power?!'

[Rebooting system. Not all memories were loaded.]

[Wait for it, it will be legen-....]

[You know, legen-....]

[-dary!]

[Enjoy your stay.]

Oh. So these are called wands. And here I thought wood was highly dangerous thing. The wooden toys for children would be deadly.

So, now, I knew. Let me hear my voice.

[Action not recommended.]

What.

[Your system is no longer supported against security threats.]

[Downloading the new version… paying for it using your good fortune...]

[Done.]

Wow. I have encountered many inner demons during my cultivation,

but this Microhard is one of those quite cunning ones, I must say.

"Hey, which pet you got?"

My voice sounded quite airy, lacking the clarity it had in my previous life due to amount of martial arts.

The kids looked at me.

"I got a cat. You know, I wanted something cool. Like the great Averick has."

"Humph. I got a cat as well. Nothing beats it, really."

"So what about you?"

An owl.

"It flies, is gray, and drops letters on tables."

"Oh… so you must mean professor Slughorn then, haha!"

The journey became bit shorter as we spoke.