1.2 A Homeless Life for me

Well the upside to all this was really taking in the sights and smells of the world i found myself in.

They always never show or mention the smell of shit. I mean all these carriages that go to and fro. Carrying supplies into and out the city.

Alas such is the reality of the other worldy fantasy.

...

I had committed a great blunder..

I did what a normal MC in an isekai fanfic does and went with the flow, hoping the Author would let things go my way. Author-san, whoever you are I thank you for this lesson.

Just know when i become strong enough I'll Isekai you into Berserk.

[System Has Been Added]

Hoh?

[System Notice: Author-san Says "Bring it"]

[System Disabled]

Tch.

I sat my butt on a box. Leaning my back against an alley wall. This was gonna be an annoying new life.

I was tired and hungry. With nothing more than the clothes on my back and my modern yet also dry humor and wit to back me up.

Maybe I'll take a quick nap. Doubt anyone would mug my broke ass.

I was Wrong.