The next morning——
With the light that extended from the small window, Diablo woke up.
A ceiling he wasn’t familiar with, walls that he wasn’t familiar with.
Everything looked old and made of wood, yet was polished to a sparkle.
Maybe because he kicked the blanket away, it wasn’t on his body.
The bed, which was just straw with a sheet placed on it, was softer than he imagined, but it was still hard. Though, thanks to his high level body, he wasn’t really bothered by it.
When there was a random smell of grass, the small fragrance of compost interested him a bit.
He didn’t know if the sheets were either made of cotton or of linen, but it was completely different from the smooth and soft fibers of the real world. They were rough and scratchy.
This place was another world that was really similar to the MMORPG called Cross Reverie.
When he opened his eyes, all of it was a dream and the day of the real world would start——that was the situation that It didn’t turn out to be.
——I, really did come to another world.
While he thought that with an absent minded face, he squinted from the radiance of the morning sun.
It was a light that shined from a small hole as if the sun didn’t want to show it’s face, but with the light of the candle having gone out, in the room that was pitch dark, it was a light that was more than enough.
Nevertheless, he wasn’t sure of when he fell asleep.
How he had confronted the guys from the Magicians Society should not have been a dream.
However, he was vague on his memories on his return back. He remembered going back to the room and collapsing onto the bed but……
He became so sleepy that it was miraculous.
——A lot of things did happen yesterday after all.
He didn’t really feel any hunger, fatigue, or sleepiness yesterday, but it would seem that all of that was due to excitement and tension of coming to another world. In actuality, he had enough fatigue that he would immediately fall asleep if he were to lie down.
In particular, he was tired after he used magic at night.
It wasn’t damage.
The cause was from mental exhaustion.
Most likely, it was the MP consumption of magic, is what Diablo thought.
Different from the game, it’s not like it’s confirm able with numbers, and there is a small sensation of fatigue accumulating from using magic.
If he were to use it all up, just what would happen?
In the game’s case, he just wouldn’t be able to use magic, but if it’s just as it’s name suggests and his mental strength[1] disappears, he felt that there was no way things would end safely.
Using it all up was dangerous.
From here on out, he needed to worry about MP management more so than he did in the game.
If it was just 《Explosion》, Diablo possessed enough MP to fire a near hundred of them.
——Nonetheless, that’s only about in the game.
——About how much MP does my current self have?
Since he was self-aware of the fatigue he felt from a few shots, firing near a hundred seemed impossible.
At any rate, there was a need to investigate it.
Also, it would probably be best to not use large, advanced level magic that carelessly consumes MP. Magic from above level 100 all have a different league of power and consumption.
——Well, going by how things went last night, it doesn’t look like I’ll be having any situations where I would have the need for that kind of magic any time soon.