"We can return to Ritou tomorrow. I heard that Miss Kamisato of the Yashiro Commission will also be in Ritou at that time. We can catch a glimpse of the elegant figure of the Shirasagi Himegimi."
A vague voice came from outside.
Zeyan propped himself up, his head still a bit muddled, not understanding what was happening.
He looked around and found himself seemingly in a cabin. Through the round porthole, he could see the sunlit sea rising and falling.
Was he on a ship?
Zeyan was undoubtedly a bit dazed. Wasn't he just writing a novel? How did he end up in a different place while writing?
"Could it be that I've entered another dungeon? But why wasn't there any notification? Has the system broken down to the point where it can't even give notifications?"
Zeyan murmured to himself, feeling particularly troubled.
At this moment, he was lying on the bed. He quickly threw off the blanket and got off the bed.
Only then did he realize that he was still wearing a set of leather armor, dressed like an adventurer. On the bedside table, there was also a long sword in its scabbard.
The attire made Zeyan pause for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses, not paying attention to such things. Instead, he immediately walked to the door, opened it, and stepped onto the deck outside.
Standing on the deck, the sound of the waves was even more obvious, coming in continuous surges. The salty sea breeze blew fiercely, and the flag representing a passenger ship fluttered incessantly.
This was an ordinary passenger ship, carrying people of various identities.
Zeyan walked across the deck and saw people dressed like him as adventurers, as well as some dressed as merchants, some as samurai, and even some who looked like ordinary residents.
Seeing that there were people, and quite a few of them, Zeyan felt a lot more relaxed. He was really afraid of another situation where everyone disappeared, which was a truly torturous experience.
"Is this passenger ship heading to Inazuma? I seemed to hear someone say that we could reach Ritou tomorrow? And even Ayaka will appear in Ritou tomorrow?"
Zeyan murmured to himself, roughly understanding the current situation.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he casually strolled around the deck and even saw a few listless children gathered together, complaining to each other about their parents' strictness.
"Last time, Big Sister Yoimiya helped us talk to Mom and Dad, but it didn't work."
"Should we ask Big Sister Yoimiya again? I just saw her on the front deck."
"That's not good, right? It's too much trouble. We're grown-up kids now, we can't always bother Big Sister Yoimiya."
The three children whispered to each other.
Zeyan's ears twitched as he passed by.
Yoimiya was also on this ship?
Zeyan immediately changed his route and headed towards the location the children had mentioned. He arrived at the very front of the passenger ship and saw a familiar figure standing beside the railing, her hands resting on it. Her long golden hair was tied up behind her head, with still a few strands not securely tied, fluttering wildly in the wind.
The girl's attire was still very unique, with the bandages on her chest and thighs being the most noticeable to Zeyan. Was this some new trendy style?
Thinking to himself, Zeyan walked over.
Sensing someone approaching, Yoimiya turned her head to look at Zeyan, with a hint of inquiry in her eyes.
Zeyan smiled and said, "We meet again."
Yoimiya tilted her head in confusion. "Have we met before? I'm sorry, I've met too many people. If you were one of my customers, then I apologize again. I have a lot of customers."
Seeing that Yoimiya didn't recognize him, Zeyan could finally confirm that he had indeed entered an dungeon.
In the first dungeon, Zeyan had learned that the timeline was one year before the normal time. And now that Yoimiya didn't recognize him, it could only be said that he had returned to a past timeline again. The reason for returning to the past timeline was, of course, because the dungeon had started.
After mentally complaining once more about the dungeon starting without any notification, Zeyan said with a smile, "It's normal for Miss Yoimiya not to recognize me, but it's also normal for others to recognize Miss Yoimiya. After all, Miss Yoimiya is a very famous person in Inazuma."
Hearing Zeyan's praise, Yoimiya also seemed very happy and said with a smile, "Fame isn't important. What's important is being able to bring joy to everyone through fireworks. That makes me really satisfied. By the way, did you come to me to buy fireworks? If so, we might have to trade after we land tomorrow."
Zeyan shook his head and laughed. "I might buy fireworks in the future, but not now. I just saw Miss Yoimiya and purely came over to say hello. Well, since I've said hello, I'll go back first. Goodbye, Miss Yoimiya."
Yoimiya didn't try to keep him and waved casually with a smile. "Then goodbye."
Zeyan turned around and went back to his cabin.
After closing the cabin door, Zeyan pondered the situation of the dungeon.
"I don't know if there are any tasks I need to do in this dungeon since the system didn't give any notifications. I'll have to figure it out myself, which might take some time."
"It seems I've been assigned the identity of an adventurer by the dungeon, and I even have my own cabin. This should just be a randomly assigned identity, right? After all, it seems I'm a lone traveler for now."
"Regardless of the other circumstances, things will sort themselves out. I can put them aside for now. For me, the dungeon is also a place where my comprehension increases greatly. I must seize the opportunity in the dungeon to improve my Kamisato-style Iaido properly."
Zeyan quickly decided how he should act in this dungeon.
His gaze fell on the bedside table. He immediately stepped forward, picked up the sword from the bedside table, and drew it. He found it to be a silver sword of fairly good quality.
Zeyan then directly began practicing the Kamisato-style Iaido in the cabin. Although the cabin wasn't very large, as long as he didn't practice powerful abilities like Kamisato Art: Frostflake Heron, it shouldn't cause any damage.
Zeyan's thoughts were very clear. Next, besides going out to get some food, he would spend most of his time practicing in the room, cherishing his time when there didn't seem to be anything else to do.
Time also passed quickly in Zeyan's practice.
After practicing for a while after dinner, Zeyan also felt a bit sleepy. Through the porthole, he could see the sea shrouded in darkness outside, and the sound of the waves came in through the deck in surges.
"You have gained more understanding of Kamisato Art: Suiyuu, and the level of Kamisato Art: Suiyuu has increased to level 4."
At this moment, the system notification sound came to Zeyan's ears again.
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Every 300 Power Stones
2 Bonus chapter
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4 Bonus chapter.
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