My first day after transmigrating!
Shocked!
Luckily, I lived alone. I hid at home and didn't dare go out.
My second day after transmigrating!
I nervously went outside and tried to familiarize myself with the surroundings. I was extremely cautious and didn't dare speak to anyone.
My third day after transmigrating!
I was a little less panicked and even ate something.
The food in this world was incredibly awful. Only the fruit wine was decent; it wasn't very sweet and went down easily.
My fourth day after transmigrating!
I found some books and newspapers and began reading like mad, wanting to understand this world.
Yes, I understood this world's language. A small perk for a transmigrator.
My fifth day after transmigrating!
Reading books and newspapers!
Understanding the world.
My sixth day after transmigrating!
Reading books and newspapers!
Understanding the world.
A little socializing. (Note: I told a nearby neighbor that the weather was nice.)
My seventh day after transmigrating!
Reading books and newspapers!
Understanding the world.
I attended a banquet.
The girls in this world were seriously bold. One of them actually took the initiative to touch my thigh.
My identity definitely wasn't ordinary. At the very least, I was considered a worthwhile social prospect.
My eighth day after transmigrating!
Reading books and newspapers!
Understanding the world.
A little surprised.
This world really had gods!
Perhaps demons too.
My ninth day after transmigrating!
Reading books and newspapers!
Understanding the world.
I recalled my identity.
An imperial civil servant, the son of a merchant, with no patron or powerful connections. I was currently on leave, and my vacation was about to end.
My tenth day after transmigrating!
Reading books and newspapers!
Studying the physical structure of this world's female creatures in depth.
I discovered a little secret. It seemed I had a minor supernatural ability.
In my memories, this faint, nearly imperceptible strange energy was called: Bloody Glory.
My eleventh day after transmigrating!
Reading books and newspapers!
Understanding the world.
Preparing to end my vacation and face my familiar colleagues.
Even in another world, I couldn't escape the mundane reality of having to work.
Life still had to go on...
My twelfth day after transmigrating!
Packing my luggage...
Holy shit, what did I just find?
Someone's diary!?
He actually died from summoning an evil god!
Wait...