Day 1 as an Adventurer.

I woke up on a table because I didn't buy a room for myself and It was colder than a witch's tit.

How did I know? You do not want to know.

I walked out of the Inn to go on the trail to the capital just to join up with the Adventurer's Guild and go kill monsters. The problem is that I'm way up north where it's hell frozen over and it's like five thousand miles away from where I was.

I kept on walking and I ended up getting frostbite on my pinky.

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One thousand miles later, I arrived at a bathhouse and the girl charged me way too much. I told that I didn't have 100 coins and she gave me another choice… my horns…

I did hesitate, but I needed the bath, so I cut them off and gave them to her.

I went to a room and my body burned very badly, not due to how hot, but due to me developing a lot of frost bites all over my body. That damn goddess, is that where she gets her own pleasure? By torturing me by giving me frost bites all over?

Anyways, it took very slowly for my body to heal due to my ability to regenerate from the old world.

The old world's regeneration is fast, but this world's regeneration is slow.

Many people say that baths are relaxing, but no, my bath has to be painful.

I know that the Establishment isn't at fault for my pain, but the hot water makes the pain worse.

I walked out of the bath and was about to head out, but the girl gave me an offer to sleep with her.

I know what you are thinking, but that's not what she was trying to say, I literally slept with her, as if sleeping in the same bed.