Even if my life on Earth wasn't long, I can tell that I have already lived my life well. It's mainly because of the 4 things I did. No, more correctly they were my hobbies.
One of them was created because of Davis. Not only did he show me that one anime, he also showed me one particular gacha game that I got hooked on.
It was the only game I played and a game that didn't make my computer consider killing itself.
It was about a main character who, together with a large number of girls, attended an academy and then made their own guild to destroy all titans.
Something like that.
What was unique about it was how the player could take girls on dates and progress actual relationships. There player could date any girl they wanted.
That wasn't the only fun part, but also combat. Each character had a unique Active Skill and Ultimate Skill to use. When combat started all of the participants were on the battlefield and players could position them however they wanted and in the middle switch between themselves.
Also addition was that the main character of the game could participate in the game. However, because of his skills he could only play a supporting role.
So the reason why my head is now aching and I feel that killing myself is the best option is because of the girl in the first page of the journal.
She was one of the two characters that were given to the player by the system automatically at the start.
Angela Lionheart.
Stubborn and proud young lady of Lionheart family. Believes that she is better than her rival at everything and acts like she is the queen.
However, watching her story player learns that actually all of that is just an act. In reality she is a caring girl who wants everyone around her to be happy.
Also apparently the main character of the story saved her from kidnappers when she was young. Falling in love at that moment, she never forgot about her prince and in the academy they reunited. While she never forgot about him, he didn't remember her.
"Shit, she looks gorgeous. How can someone be so sexy…"
She has a beautiful face with a voluptuous body. She has beautifully long pink hair tied in two ribbons and her beautiful green eyes were looking at me.
Her fitted white long-sleeve shirt clung to her figure, accentuating her curves, while a black, form-fitting skirt that fell short of her knees elegantly showcased her lovely long legs, which were clad in sheer pantyhose.
"... I probably should stop looking at her… but one more minute."
Maybe because I am a teenager and my hormones were working, but this picture is clearly deadly for men. I can't imagine what kind of sales this magazine would reach if men knew that women's journals had these kinds of models.
"I think I'll buy a membership…"
Seriously considering this my gaze finally broke free from the succubus and went to the text under her.
{In a surprising turn of events, model Angela Lionheart has decided to step back from her modeling career to dedicate herself to her studies in Atlaburgh.}
Now I remember. Atlaburgh is an academy city with Atlas Academy as its center. While Atlaburgh is considered a city, in reality it is surrounded by a different city, the capital of this country.
Nor Capital's nor the country's name I do remember. The only thing I remember about this game is a few girl names and about them, and a little bit of the main story.
I actually never really paid much attention to the main story, I mostly participated in the arena where there was combat only. I upgraded 6 or 7 girls to the maximum level and went into the arena.
"If I knew that something like this would happen, I would focus on the story more!"
Who am I kidding? I played this game just because of the combat and sexy girls. I am a simple man after all.
[Destination: Atlaburgh in 10 minutes!]
The driver's voice through the speakers echoed through the hall of the train wagon. When I heard it, I flinched because of how sudden it was and ripped a page with Angela.
Now seeing that it was kind of damaged, I had no other choice but to throw it away.
"No, I can't let this go so easily."
Call me degenerate or a weirdo, I don't care. I ripped the page of Angela from the journal and folded it together to fit my pocket. Not everyday would I see such a good picture.
For the remaining journal, there wasn't anything useful like I thought. It mostly talked about how girls choose make up, or what kind of clothes they would wear on a first date.
Nothing interesting nor informative for me. In the end, I already have all of the answers just from one page.
Now that I looked through the window, the snowy mountains disappeared and were replaced by a big city with night lights. Scenery was quite beautiful.
However, all of it quickly turned into horror when I realized that it is night and I will be in Atlaburgh in 10 minutes. Where can I sleep with no money or any identification with me?
"Luckily I have snacks and a bottle of water."
With this I could somewhat get through this night. Maybe I will find a comfortable bench somewhere.
Luckily in Atlaburgh there are no homeless as it is a city just for the students and the employees of the city. Hence, there will not be a fight for the bench.
There is still around 5 minutes before the train reaches the destination, but I already took everything with me and left my cabin.
As I was here for the first time, I had no idea where I should go. Are doors in the back or the front? I would look like an idiot if I were to ask someone. They'll probably say to go out through the same doors I came in.
Maybe if I explained my situation they would understand?
"Ah!"
That's a genius idea. They would consider me as an idiot and call the police on me. Police would take me to the police station and lock me up for a day. With that I would secure a place to sleep.
Never would I think that I can be so dumb and smart at the same time. However, it is better than sleeping on the bench on the street. Here I talk from experience.
Once I got so drunk that I woke up in a police station right behind the bars. Apparently I was so drunk that it caused problems for the bar owner.
"Shit, maybe I am really an addict-!"
-BUP
"Ai!"
While being delved into my memories, I failed to notice how the doors, which I was going to pass, opened and a person bumped into me.
With a cute sound the girl stepped a few steps back from the impact. Of course, she would. I was way bigger compared to her. No, I would be bigger than most of the people here.
After all, I worked out regularly and taking in consideration that I was around 6' 4'' I achieved the state of a bear.
More correctly, without any overestimation, I was called a bear by my grandmother. That's why I think that I may look scary when I am standing.
"S-S-S-Sorry!!!"
"WAIT!"
"Hiiik!"
Like I said, she bumped with her head in my chest and when she saw how big I was she got scared. My last yell at her to stop only made her more scared of me.
Is this how tall people feel when they visit Asian countries?
Anyways, now I know where she ran off to. There are doors. I would find them either way, but if I made a mistake on my first try, I would feel like an idiot.
Slowly I walked down the corridor to finally reach the same space where lots of people were already waiting for doors to open. And like I thought, when I stepped inside everyone looked at me.
When my eyes met someone else's they would immediately look away. Seriously, suddenly being put here made me feel strange. In my country my height wasn't anything special, but here it puts me in the center of attention.
Now that I was among everyone here tightly waiting for doors to open, I noticed that everyone was around the same age. They all must be students who already want to move into their dorms.
"Lucky fuckers…"
I growled silently, but it seems that the guy in front of me managed to catch what I said, because he flinched and tried to move away.
Seriously, this will make me crazy…
[Destination: Atlaburgh!]
After another minute of obvious glares in my direction we finally reached Atlaburgh station.
I could finally step outside and breathe in this world's air. Now that I am finally outside I feel a little bit relieved.
Those who walked outside before me stood in a line next to the train as if waiting for something. It surprised me, because in the next second the lower part of the train opened and a space filled with suitcases revealed itself.
One of the attendants also stepped outside the train and took tickets from students in return for their suitcases.
I thought that maybe I also have something like that, so I handed the ticket to the attendant but instead of a suitcase I got a dumbfounded look from her.
"There is no baggage for you, Mr. Ivanov."
"My mistake then."
I quickly took back the ticket and left the place. I tried my chances and it seems that I didn't get any starter kit here.
"And what should I do now?"
While on the train I was joking about sleeping on a bench, but now that I am here, it seems I have no other choice.
However, I never would have thought that walking to the main building of the station would be the start of everything.