They say new year, new me.
Or something like that.
But to Alaric, it was a bit different. Something along the lines of, new world, new life, new experiences. Yeah, something like that.
The time he's spent in this world hasn't been long. It was his first winter here, meaning it's not even been a year since he opened his eyes to this foreign land. He couldn't say he absolutely loved this place, but he didn't dislike it either. Life had its own difficulties, no matter which world you lived in.
However, even during his short life here, Alaric could notice how inconvenient this place was for living. For a modern person, being dropped in such an undeveloped world was… exhausting. Perhaps the people of this world didn't have a problem with the way things were, but for him, even the smallest tasks seemed like a hustle.
"I don't get it. This place has magic. Why don't you guys make proper use of it?"
"Make proper use of it…?"
