Day Oer Transmigration!Shog!Thankfully, I live alone. Hiding at home, I didn’t dare step outside.

  Day Two After Transmigration!Trembling with fear, I ventured out, cautiously trying to familiarize myself with the surroundings. I was careful not to speak to anyone.

  Day Three After Transmigration!I felt slightly less paoday and even mao eat a bit.The food in this world is absolutely awful, except for the fruit wine, which is surprisingly det. It’s mildly sweet and quite patable.

  Day Four After Transmigration!I found some books and neers and started reading obsessively, trying to learn about this world.Yes, I uand the nguage here.A small perk of being a transmigrator.

  Day Five After Transmigration!Reading books, browsing neers!Learning about the world.

  Day Six After Transmigration!Reading books, browsing neers!Learning about the world.A bit of social iion (Note: I said “The weather’s o a nearby neighbor).

  Day Seven After Transmigration!Reading books, browsing neers!Learning about the world.I attended a bahe women in this world are so bold—one of them even dared to touch my thigh!My identity clearly isn’t ordinary; at the very least, I must be sidered a premium romantic prospect.

  Day Eight After Transmigration!Reading books, browsing neers!Learning about the world.Some surprises.This world truly has deities!There might even be demons and simir beings.

  Day er Transmigration!Reading books, browsing neers!Learning about the world.I recalled my identity.I’m a civil servant of the Empire, the son of a mert, with no real bag or es. Currently on vacation, which is about to end.

  Day Ten After Transmigration!Reading books, browsing neers!Delving deeper into the anatomy of this world’s female popution.I stumbled upon a small secret: I seem to have a slight supernatural ability.In my memories, this faint and nearly imperceptible energy is called “Bloodstained Glory.”

  Day Eleven After Transmigration!Reading books, browsing neers!Learning about the world.Preparing to end my vacation and face my familiar colleagues.Even in another world, there’s no esg mundane life. Work must go on.Life, after all, tinues...

  Day Twelve After Transmigration!Pag my belongings...Wait, what the hell did I just find?Someone’s diary!?They died summoning an evil god?!Wait a minute...