Chapter 7: The Princess of Esta.
After arguing with the system in a back-and-forth, Noah finally decided to peek once again.
[Come on, host! You are literally immortal in this world! Why are you so scared?]
"Yeah, yeah. Immortal this, immortal that. Do you know what 300% pain tolerance means? I would rather die than feel that pain."
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"But fine, I'll look. I'm immortal in the shop, so I can just peek while keeping one foot inside."
Noah cracked the door open and scanned the area.
'Great. My magical interdimensional shop spawned in some forgotten alleyway. No wonder only a desperate guild master found me.'
The alley was worse than he'd imagined—cramped, dim, with suspicious stains on the cobblestones. Definitely not prime real estate.
He was about to retreat when a flash of red caught his eye.
'She's back!' Noah's heart leapt as he swung the door wide, plastering on his best customer service smile.
"Welcome back to my humble sto—"