Sakayanagi Arisu and the Witch C.C.

After the three finished breakfast, they prepared to head back into the wilderness to grind monsters.

Their top priority now was to raise their strength and level up as quickly as possible. Otherwise, going hungry for nine meals in three days like this was truly unbearable...

To put it bluntly, it was all because they had no Col.

The universal currency of this world.

Once their levels went up, they could farm higher-level monsters. Those monsters dropped more items, which meant more Col.

In short: level up fast! Farm higher-level monsters! Then make more money! At the very least, they had to make sure they could eat three full meals a day!

Just think about the kind of days they had endured these past two days.

Damn it, they had eaten only one meal a day—literally one meal a day...

Especially on the first day, when they had not eaten at all. On the second day, they had finally gotten some bland noodles in clear broth, and only one meal at that...

On the third day—today—they had finally eaten a serving of milk bread.

And it had been the kind of milk bread that tasted terrible.

After all, they only had 10 Col each. With lodging costs included, they could not expect it to taste good. Being edible was already good enough.

The three of them truly could not endure such hard days any longer and decided to hurry up and level.

They had had enough!

The three immediately equipped their gear and plunged into the area with the fiercest and most numerous monsters.

In short, the more monsters, the better.

That way, they could make gold!

Outside.

At that moment, Kayaba Akihiko's death game had thrown the outside world into chaos.

Nearly ten thousand players were being transported to