The hallway was completely silent, except for the sounds of surprise from those who had witnessed Eren's unceremonious exit from Yevni's room.
Eren sighed in frustration, scratching the back of his head.
He had taken the destiny physique from the Eastern Continent's main character. Ever since then, his luck had been somewhat good, at least for the most part.
He didn't expect his luck to betray him at such a crucial stage. When he needed size, he was smaller. When he needed to be smaller, he received his old size.
He wasn't sure if it was normal, or because he was in a different world. Was the Destiny Physique fated for the Eastern Continent useless in this world? Because ever since he came here, he hasn't been having a good time.
Yevni, still seated on her bed, looked at him with a mix of confusion and curiosity.
