Ito POV
Since that day everything seemed to go better for me since I ditched that asshole cat. She was mean to me, mean like those guys back in the castle that abandoned me in this city, so, if they can do it to me, I can do it to her, right?
'Shit!' I thought angrily stomping into my room back at the tavern 'I really miss my old room! Having to pay for all my meals, and for every day sucks so bad! I miss my consoles! I need internet!
I dropped to the bed and covered my eyes with the palm of my hands.
"Being isekaie'd is a scam!" I hissed.
And not only that, I discovered that she survived... and since she came back all the people back in the slums hate me to death! Is she even that important? None gave a damn when I told them she died, it was just a sick game of bets.
Since she died I bought a slave, a cute elf named Luracy... damn I want a piece of her booty but every time I want to do something she looks at me with those judging eyes... and that guy Wormhonge has been supporting me, I don't like him at all but he is one of the few people that seem to believe in me, but I don't understand him at all.
I sit down in the bed and from my bag, I take a variety of potions that I bought today, this would be an amazing day, I reached level 2 really fast thanks to my skill... at the beginning, I thought it was worthless, but it is actually amazing, it may not be a broken combat skill, but it sends me and whoever is in a group with me to another dimension, filled with the most pathetic and easy to kill monsters I can find which gives an absurd amount of experience... with this, it's just a matter of time before I can reach a high level and be respected by everyone... but then... but then it all crashes down!!
"Why does everybody believe I'm an enuch!!"
My reputation was never so bad in all my life, the girls that were interested in joining me now all ignore me, everything was so good and now it sucks!! My frustration is by the roof right now.