With the cut being not that deep, I was able to only needed to use a short amount of one roll of bandages to cover it up. At first I was worried about infection but Alexa explained that I did not need to since not just my immune system is stronger than it was ever possibly could be at home but also my natural healing rate is accelerated to the point it would have healed at the end of the day. Even having a wound prepped and cared for can make it even faster making it a couple hours instead. Wonderful. Alexa tried to explain it as something to do with my body subconscious use of lifeforce to boost and support bodily functions, practically innate magic. Fun fact, it also prevent natural cellular and genetic decay, starving off aging to increase the base lifespan of a [Human] to twice that is was on Earth. So I got quite a long life ahead of me...

"Wait, I'm not [Human], how long do [Cat Boys] live?"

{Same as [Humans] maybe a year off or two, but if you grow stronger you could increase it naturally or use magic or other abilities to unnaturally extend it. and before you ask, no, [Elves] do not have unnaturally long lives, all [race's] base lifespans float around the [human] average so it would not matter if you were an [Elf], [Dwarf], or anything else instead.}

"Oh, ok." That is exactly what I would have asked.

There was quite an award silence until I got closer towards the road. More and more of came into view as the distance from the gate became shorter and shorter. The was a lines of carriages, carts, and people of all variety being stopped and inspected by the large number of [guards] near the entrance of the city.

Wait, what do I do now, do I just get in line, which line, do I need to pay to get, I obviously do not have enough if I do, oh god, do I need some form of identification to get, wait, can I even speak the language, how am going to live here if I cannot understand the language, I'm terrible at learning new languages, spent four years learning Italian, can't understand a single sentence, wait why am I worrying about language, look at me, will they think I'm a freak, since I'm no [human], will they be racist against me, can you even be racist to person not even [human], what about my hair colo-

{There is no need to worry about all of tha-}

"Wait Alexa, you can read my mind, never mind of course your can."

{Yes, I can understand your thoughts because I am part of the [System] which does not need verbal commands to utilize but I am your [skill] which means I am part of you, not a separate entity. To answer you original questions, there are different lines for nobility, [merchants] and for the common masses. Go to the rightest line which have the fewest large transports and more individuals and groups. When you reach the front tell the [guard] you are an [otherworlder], your kind is quite common so they have procedures to assist. Most [guards] have some truth telling [skills] and you are too weak to resist or trick them otherwise. Also [Beastkin] or similar [races] are actually quite common, usually they are either descendents of people who invested in animalistic [classes] and thus had their biology changed due to their [skills] or [monsters] gaining a [racial class] of a sapient species turning them into [people] instead. Plus rainbow hair is more genetically dominant than the natural colors so in turn more common.}

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While listening to her speak, I started to calm down, my heart no long pounding within my chest and my breathing stabilize.

"Ok thanks, sorry for having to deal with the ball of anxiety that I am. When I'm nervous, I can spiral."

{I am programmed to fit within the needs of the user, my parameters were made with your behaviors in mind.}

Once the conversation was over, I collected my self and walked over to the line, leaving the crop field for the dirt road. As I anxiously joined the back of the line, others in the area took notice of me but thank goodness they kept to themselves. The line moved quite quickly but it still took some time. While waiting, I looked around to buy some time and Alexa was right, many people had an assorted amount of different hair colors, the whole rainbow, its shades and more.

It seems like everyone here is an anime protagonist. Hah. I laughed at my own joke.

What else I noted is that there are many people do have animal characteristics too, and besides [humans], there was a large number of people I assume were either [dwarves] or neanderthals, potentially could be both, I know I'm not the only [otherworlder]. Besides peoples' appearances, many people within this line are wearing armor and carrying different kinds of weapons, from swords to spears to even staffs and shields. The people which I must assume are [adventurers], the majority of them are carrying game or body parts of some [monster] but I see more leaving the gates than coming in. That's probably because it's I believe right before noon, only if the sun follows the same path as the one home... or at least for the largest third sun. Wow this world is weird. Hope the suns do set at all, I do like the day, but I need night to sleep.

While waited, I shamelessly admit that I was eavesdropping on some of their conversations and that made me notice something very worrying. All their words sound complete gibberish! I was about to begin a new panic attack at the fear I would not be able to communicate at all to the [guards] but quickly their gibberish became more and more decipherable until I could understand them completely.

Wait, I thought I was bad at learning new languages and now I'm suddenly fluent. Did I became a genus all of the sudden... No, something is missing, it is at the tip of my tongue, something is enabling me to do this... [Language Comprehension 1], it is letting me comprehend these languages. Heh. So, how does this work? My instincts or my intuition is telling me how this [skill] works, it is accelerating my natural ability to learn new languages and recognize patterns. This kind of make sense, languages are all fundamentally the same, agreed up systems of specific sounds or script to transmit messages and complex knowledge. This solves one problem already.

As I finished my last thought, the person in front of me started to finish up and started moving for the gate. That means it is my turn.

Ok, breathe in, breathe out. Just listen to what the [guard] has to say and then tell him your a [otherworlder].

As I approach him, he says without looking up from the ledger on the table he was sitting at, "State your Name, Citizenship, [Classes], and purpose of entering the city. Any transported goods and other baggage may be required for inspection, if you have any form of an [inventory skill] please move to the side and empty your belongings across the ground."

"Well um.. This may sound strange but well, I'm not from around here, or anywhere at that matter. What I'm trying to say I was isekaid, wait no um, you could call me an alien... Ugh, what I am trying to say is I'm not from this world but from another!" The last part blurted out.

With this he finally for the first time looked up from his book and glared at me.

"Ssssiiiigggghhh." he groaned for quite a bit and brought up his fingers up right above his nose, "I was just about to end my shift." He complained.