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Organizing himself

Down below,

Ugh, my body feels about 3 percent heavier. What's wrong? And how do I even know that? Maybe it's because I crossed worlds, but I can't even remember my original world completely, just some random pictures and fragments. Yes, I crossed worlds, but where am I now?

"Welcome to the world of Landonia," that's what I heard when i came here , but do I need to verify it? No, Who cares about that people will probably find it strange if someone asks what world they're in. Word will be sent out the castle and ill probably be hunted or pursued more easily. Who know they might decide to dissect and study me or something equally horrendous.

Well what should I do now, though?

'Maybe an adventure' came something like an inner voice.

'yea that sounds like a fun idea but i should probably get out of this area and find a safe place first'

Oh, this palace is huge, by the way. It's super easy to hide after erasing my presence with a special breathing pattern. I guess the abilities trained over the years are still useful. So why haven't they manifested as skills? Or are they skills? When, where, and how did I even learn them? Kee wondered to himself.

With that, Kee navigated his way through the palace and into the city, hiding and slipping through alleyways, finally choosing to take refuge temporarily within an old, dilapidated empty house to rest.

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Kee wondered what he should do next. After all, he felt free, as if some restraints on his mind were removed to allow him to feel anything. His actions had been free after his creator organization was dissolved, but now his mind was completely free for the first time.

"I want to run as fast as possible, feel the wind just like I did a while back. I want to taste the most delicious delicacies from every country, smell and see beautiful places like flower fields, forests, and the sea. I want to feel the hot summer beach and cold snowy mountains. Listen to the most amazing music, play sports, and… play video games? What's that? Never mind. But now I'm stranded in another world with an underdeveloped civilization. It looks like the Middle Ages, probably about 200-300 years away from industrialization."

However, the problem is, I don't know why I have these desires or what they even mean. What is cosplay and video games, anyway?

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After a good night's sleep,

"How will i speak with people here?"

"I possess the skill universal language."

"Huh, who said that? Or rather, I'm pretty sure that voice was like my inner voice, but I didn't consciously make it...Did my subconsciousness say that or did it give me the hint while my imagination created the voice in my head...probably the latter"

"The skills in my possession should be Unique Skill Magician, Thermal Fluctuation Resistance, Poison Resistance, Paralysis Resistance, Electrical Resistance, Minor Regeneration and Unique Skill Psychic."

"That's a wide variety, though. I vaguely remember feeling like I was in a trance. My skills seem good, I think. But what is Magician, Psychic and how do I use it?"

"... No answer from my inner voice. Or rather, it's probably my subconscious since I was in a trance. I vaguely remember, but I have never used them, so even my subconscious doesn't know how to use them...I tried calling out Status as well as Info, Show data etc but i don't think they will come in display form. My leg injuries have healed as well"