Strange inscriptions hung in the air before my eyes. Contrary to expectations, the guy was not scared and did not scream, on the contrary, it somehow explained his situation. Trying to brush away the text with his hand, he realized that the words were not hanging in the air, rather they were projected in his mind. Having no alternative, he read the entire text, after which it strangely melted into thin air. However, as soon as he thought about it again, the text reappeared in front of him. Well, so much the better, at least something has cleared up.

- Lukrut is a Wolf, right? - the guy began to ponder - And this is my name? It sounds strange. I don't remember anyone calling me that -

The guy again overlooked a strange text

- And where did I end up anyway? What are the silver lands?

The shutters of the window caught his attention again. Having decided to answer at least one of the hundreds of questions swarming in his head, the guy went to the window. The wooden floor gave off a slight creaking under the hero's bare feet.

When he reached the window, the guy groped for the handles and pressed forward slightly. The shutters flew open, letting bright sunlight into the room, from which the hero abruptly closed his eyes and turned away. Before he could open his eyes, he felt a fresh breeze blowing outside. At the same time, there was a persistent smell of salt in the air, so it's not far from the sea? The first time he woke up it was near the sea, then this place should be nearby.

Tired of guessing, the guy opened his eyes.

Wherever he had lived before, it had nothing to do with his home.

A wide valley spread out in front of him, covered with emerald grass, covered with dew, the grass literally shone in the rays of the sun, a sandy beach could be seen in the distance, smoothly turning into the sea surface. The solar disk, which had recently floated out from behind the horizon, now hovered over the sea, painting it in incredible shades of blue and green. There were several huts on the shore, although it was difficult to say anything about them from such a distance, only pale wisps of smoke were discernible above the roofs.

Everything seemed so unfamiliar, alien.... and at the same time beautiful.

This whole world... But the guy didn't finish his thought. Footsteps and a soft creaking sound were heard outside the door. Someone came to the threshold of the room.

The guy turned around and saw how the door slowly opened and a girl froze on the threshold.

Barely glancing at him, she sighed in surprise and turned away.

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- I'm sorry, I didn't know that you had already woken up - the girl answered confusedly and went into the room.

Approaching the bed, the girl put a bundle on it and bowed slightly and quickly left the room.

- I'll be downstairs, if you need anything, I'll be happy to help - her voice came from behind the door

- Thank you - the guy only answered.

Surprised by what had happened, he walked over to the bed. On it, in a neat pile, lay clean clothes.

Looking at himself, he remembered again that he was in only underwear.

Exactly........

Yes, it was clearly not his clothes.

A light linen shirt with ties at the neck, the same trousers and high leather boots. Such clothes, despite their convenience, were clearly not from his century, but they fit perfectly into the surrounding interior.

The guy walked around the room, waved his hands, getting used to the unusual clothes, and then headed for the exit.

Behind the door was a small corridor leading to two other rooms on this floor, as well as a spiral staircase. Since the girl was waiting for him downstairs, Lukrut chose the stairs. The wooden steps creaked pleasantly under the soles of the boots, after each step.

The first floor was larger and several doors led to rooms located along the corridor. The windows illuminated the floor well, flooding it with sunlight. Not knowing where to go now, the guy listened and heard some noise coming from behind the next door.

Perhaps I should go there...

Another door led him to a small kitchen.

The girl who had brought him his clothes was now standing by the table and slicing bread. The first time he didn't get a good look at her, she left too quickly, but now there was plenty of time. She looked to be about 18-20 years old, with blonde hair hanging down to her waist, and a few unruly strands hanging over her face, large light green eyes carefully watching the pot boiling over the fire. Slightly elongated facial features framed by strands of hair were incredibly attractive, which could not be overlooked. She was wearing a simple gray floor-length dress, belted with a leather belt, apparently, she was an ordinary maid in this house.

Hearing the door open, the girl turned around

- Oh, are you ready yet? Did the clothes fit?-

But the guy did not answer, his attention was attracted not by the girl, but by the inscriptions hovering above her

Cray

LV 1

[Kind] [Caring] [Maid]

Just like in the game..... so I can see information about other people in this world? Are they people at all? I wonder if they are smarter than ordinary NPS? Oh, it can drive you crazy

- Are you all right? You don't look important-

Thinking, he completely forgot about the girl in front of him, it turned out awkward

-Huh? Everything is fine, thanks for the clothes -

The girl smiled sweetly

- You're welcome. Are you hungry? The soup will be ready soon-

-Thank you. Listen-the guy hesitated a little -Can I ask...-

- Yes, of course, ask-

- Um, where am I anyway?-