Natsuki Subaru, who had been lying on the bed watching the moon, suddenly sat upright. He wanted to see just what kind of monster had caused him to die time and time again.
Besides... could his repeated "save-loading" have something to do with the Myriad Worlds Merchant System?
In Natsuki Subaru's eyes, the biggest suspicious thing about being transported to a New World was this inexplicable system.
"Ding~ Host identity confirmed."
"Ding~ The Myriad Worlds Merchant System is at your service."
"You may now browse freely."
Having some prior experience, Natsuki Subaru closed his eyes, and an image naturally appeared in his mind.
It was covered in densely packed tiny text, enough to give anyone a headache at a glance.
However, in the upper-left corner of the image was a portrait of his upper body, still wearing that old-fashioned tracksuit.
"Is my hair really that messy?" Natsuki Subaru wondered, then continued looking down.
Name: Natsuki Subaru
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Strength: 6 (You are only slightly stronger than an average adult man. Against two people, you will have no chance of winning.)
Speed: 6 (You have a chance of running one hundred meters in under thirteen seconds.)
Reflexes: 6 (For an FPS player, your reaction speed is pathetically weak.)
Coordination: 5 (This is merely the level of an ordinary person.)
Charm: 5 (So ordinary it could not be more ordinary. Perhaps people can only remember your flamboyant hairstyle.)
Note: The average adult male value is 5, commonly known as combat power of five trash.
"66655." Natsuki Subaru read it aloud, then looked it over several more times. "So I'm actually pretty outstanding?"
"Ding~ Please face reality, Host. This is a New World. The air contains high-energy particles, and their physical qualities are generally higher than those of Earthlings."
"Therefore, Host