First of all…
This is a harem but it will be much much later, and I can change it up until I start writing that part.
There wouldn’t be any romance, anytime soon.
And the start is slow paced.
There will also be some r18 and I will put the r18 label in the chapter title directly, this will also come much later, earlier than the harem part.
So please be patient, read a few chapters first to try.
– chapter starts here –
It has been a few days since I have awakened my previous life’s memories from transmigrating, or reincarnating; whichever it is doesn’t matter anymore.
I was just some loner nobody in my previous life and in this one anyway.
I have been gathering information for a while now, and I now confirm that I am in Danmachi.
As for where I am right now.
Specifically?
Not in Orario, definitely.
I am in a big medieval port town right now.
My source of information comes from gossip I hear by walking around here.
As for what time it is right now, I am not sure.
Not only because I don’t have enough information sources here but also because I did not watch the full anime of Danmachi.
I have only watched season 1.
Never seen if it had a manga and never read the light novel.
The most I have ever consumed of Danmachi is actually fanfiction.
And people who know and read fanfiction know that much information in it cannot be used directly.
Don’t trust it too much.
Just use it as a reference.
By the way, I am currently 10 years old and an orphan, and thankfully there is an orphanage here.
Because I think an orphanage is too hard to find in a medieval setting.
It is mostly found in prosperous and big cities.
The matron is kind to us orphans, maybe because she never had a child herself or something, so she treats us as her own.
Everyone here grew up listening to stories about heroes and adventurers.
We were even taught how to read and write, which is quite advanced for a medieval setting.
Now that I think about it.
I seem to have taken for granted some things here.
Like the lighting, which doesn’t use candles or torches and gas lamps.
Those lightings are like light bulbs but are not light bulbs.
I saw it mostly used in wealthy places.
I remember now!
This should be the so-called magic stone technology of Danmachi!
As for why there is this kind of thing in this place so far away from Orario?
This is where we talk about the main source of the gossip I hear too, including most of the information I have managed to gather here.
It is also my ticket out of here.
My pass to Orario.
It is the school district.
The school district is not really a district.
It is a giant boat.
More like a floating island.
It doesn’t even float in the sea.
It floats in the air just a few meters above the sea.
And this port is one of its regular routes.
I think there must be conditions to get in; otherwise, everyone would have just gotten in there.
And it is a boat; even if it were gigantic and a floating island, it would still have limited living space for people.
I don’t have that info yet.
As I said, I am just an inconspicuous loner, nobody, except for my hair, which stands out a bit.
My face is also normal, just slightly above average in this world, which seems to have an added beautification filter, and just below my awesome readers.
Everyone seems quite handsome and beautiful in some way.
Most ugly people I saw were only like that because they didn’t take care of themselves.
Anyway, my aesthetic sense is just so-so.
My memory from my previous life is also mostly blurred.
Specifically, my private information, like my name, the names of my high school classmates, or the names of my colleagues.
And it is starting to get more blurry.
So I have been thinking of a way to retain my previous life’s memories as much as possible.
After thinking about it for a few nights.
I finally got something in mind.
I thought this world might have something like a game-like leveling power system, but this world is also mostly about a swords-and-magic kind of setting.
So I will just try meditating!
I also started exercising earlier by running around this place and doing errands while also gathering information.
I don’t know if it is effective or not, but at least I think the blurring is slowing down.
As for why not do some real training and exercise, because I don’t know how to do it!
I never did exercise in my previous life; I’ve never been to the gym.
I only know that running is good.
Lifting some weights is good.
Eating nutritious food is definitely good.
I don’t know how much to run or how to lift, so I just do it cautiously according to the errand.
Like running around delivering things or helping people carry things.
The money earned is for nutritious meals.
Maybe my unhealthy lifestyle is why I suddenly died in my previous life.
Though I did hear or read some things about exercise and meditation, like how proper exercise is about sweating and your heart rate speeding up.
I remember muscle wear and tear, and recovery is what people needed when exercising.
As for meditation, I only remember about the breathing rhythm to make you more focused, like putting the tip of your tongue on the roof of your mouth and then doing long and short breaths in sequence with proper counts.
This is what I’ve been doing to not forget my previous life’s memories.
This is my primary priority because I don’t have a cheat or golden finger.
I think my memories of my previous self are a cheat and a golden finger.
Earth’s civilization has been going on for so long that it contains a vast amount of knowledge.
I might not know everything, but I definitely know some.
It also contains various cultures and media, which I also know some of.
This will all become the source of inspiration for me.
To open up a way for me to climb up and reach the peak.
I just regret not studying better, or I would have already made plans to earn money now because I don’t think a poor orphan like me can get in the school district at all, but money should be able to pave the way.
I think in any civilization with an economy, money is definitely useful.
I don’t have a so-called golden finger or a cheat, which I have read about in various fanfiction and those Red County novels.
Oh right, I haven’t introduced myself yet.
My parents did not give me a name, so the orphanage matron gave me a simple one based on my hair color.
I am Silver.
(Word count = 1078)
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