《Entertainment Cafe》Adventure Pt.1 Leaving
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~Morning~
I asked the system for help packing my stuff, it seems to have an inventory option, so I stored plenty of clothes and food in there. For the future of the first store I forgot about hiring and gave the golem a simple A.I to run the store for me, I am pretty sure it will work, mainly be cause I tested it and the customers seemed surprised but soon it became normal.
Having the Golem help me out took a lot of work off of my shoulders while managing the store. I'd say I am earning around 30 Crystals a day now, so given the system's perpective that's a good enough income untill I get a branch store set up.
Packing my things I grab my Hoe and walk out of my cafe and into the main market in the city. I start to wander around the market buying simple ingredients.
~Afternoon~
As much as I try to remain calm I am excited for this travel, I was feeling pretty bored back in my cafe, plus there aren't even artists here, no stores for buying art suplies, and no place to work on murals. I will go out and paint a bunch of things for others to find and explore and have more fun.
My cultivation hasn't been lacking as I did work on it for a while, but my instincts got so advanced I could fight and probably kill someone up to two times my stage, So I've sort of fallen back on cultivating a ton.
Currently I'm at 3rd Realm of Core Formation Stage, I remember how I was frantickly cultivating for self defence but I am pretty confident in battles now.
Now it's time to go out to get experience. I walk out of the city limits with a map of the continant.
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~Evening~
I can barely see the city when I look behind me now, It's just a little light in the distance now. I bought a couple of more upgrades for my boots, and now I can charge up the hydralics to make me jump really high or take long steps when I walk or run.
Currently dashing through what looks like plains, and for good reason too this place on the map is called The Vast Plains, and from what I can see it is in fact quite vast. I begin to set up camp checking the system shop for a tent and sleeping bag, finding good ones, I buy them and begin to set it up.
Once it is done I sit down and start a fire. Although there is a risk of getting attacked by wild spirit beasts or bandits I dont really care as I can defeat them in a heartbeat.
I pull out my notebook and begin to draw the landscape. As it is night it's mostly just black and white, with a fire and stars in the sky, It looks quite dreamy and soon I finish drawing and get ready to pack in for the night.
~Harlow's POV~
I walk in and order my usual Breakfast from the counter, I look around, and June isn't here. I ask the Golem at the counter where June is and I get a folded note from the golem. Reading it my eyes widen and I blink a couple of times in disbelief. Its from June and it reads:
Harlow, I feel a little bad for not telling you out of the blue but if you recive this letter it mean that I have already left. I plan on opening a branch store away from here, as well as explore the continant, As you are the one I talk to the most I decided to leave this note behind. Thank you very much for telling me all about the world from your travels but I must visit them myself.
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Many Thanks,
June Anabelle.
While I am glad she felt like she had to leave a letter to me I feel a little worried for her safety, the world is very lange and there are lots of strong creatures out there. I continue to eat my breakfast slowly while re-reading the letter over and over.
~Nanami's POV~
I walk in as per usual and look around. It seems miss June isn't here, which is a bit odd. I look over and see Mr. Yahui and gasp.
"Are you the Harlow, one of the founders of the Circus?"
He looks up from a piece of paper and sighs a little. "Yes? Who's asking?"
"I just didn't know you came here, and I'm a big fan."
"Oh well thank you for your praise."
"I didn't know you liked Miss June's Cafe, do you come here often?"
"Yeah, I usually eat breakfast here."
"Why are you here so late? It's not the morning anymore."
"Oh sorry I was just preoccupied in my thoughts."
"Yeah where is Miss June today..." I mumble
Mr. Yahui overhears me and hands me a note, reading it my eyes widen.
"I didn't know you and miss June were friends Mr. Yahui, but thanks for explaining to me where June has gone."
"Welcome." we parted ways, with him gazing at the note, and me going to play my save on Miss June's new game Driftmoon.
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