Standing before the hotel that we just found, I realized something about how repetitive my life has been for the last week. I have always wanted to travel when I was still on Earth and I managed to realize that desire upon coming to this world.
"Come to a new place, find a place to stay, do some shit and nope the fuck out. Not the kind of traveler I want to be but that still counts as a traveler," I mutter to myself.
"Is there something wrong?" Millonia asks, wondering why I haven't entered the hotel.
"Nah, I was just too preoccupied with how…dilapidated this hotel is."
Even though we are in a March, which is the territory that is ruled by a Marquess, the state of the city doesn't meet your expectation of how a city located in a March should look like. It looks no better than Scentillion City, which is among the less developed territories the Verniculos Kingdom has.
