The Transmigration Survival Guide – Vol. 02 Ch. 14



Recently, the town has been very lively.

Merchants’ keen senses for money don’t pale in comparison to a wild dog’s keen sense for corpses. Merchants will gather at … Read more

The Transmigration Survival Guide – Vol. 02 Ch. 13



I placed the food on the table. Breakfast was slightly simple this time. We just have something comparable to potatoes that I boiled, and then accompanied with some … Read more

The Transmigration Survival Guide – Vol. 02 Ch. 12



Veirya sat in the bathtub and scrubbed her knee with a sponge. She asked me, who was behind her, “What must be done to get Leah to call … Read more

The Transmigration Survival Guide – Vol. 02 Ch. 11



“Ugh…”

At noon, Leah sat next to Veirya, albeit very unhappily. She stabbed her fork into her meat pie with a gloomy attitude. She looked at Veirya, who … Read more

The Transmigration Survival Guide – Vol. 02 Ch. 10



The Bishop didn’t mind that we made another copy of the document and signed it once again without hesitation, before returning it to us.

I was bewildered by … Read more

The Transmigration Survival Guide – Vol. 02 Ch. 09



“Your. Agreement?”

I placed a document on the dining table after returning to the house. I then took out a new white sheet of paper and pen to … Read more

The Transmigration Survival Guide – Vol. 02 Ch. 08



When I went to pick up Leah, I looked at Angelina and called her, “Angelina.”

Leah looked as though she really liked Angelina. She looked at Angelina with … Read more

The Transmigration Survival Guide – Vol. 02 Ch. 07



Veirya was very fast. It wasn’t easy to catch up to her. I kept calling out her name as I chased after her, but she never turned around. … Read more

The Transmigration Survival Guide – Vol. 02 Ch. 06



I was surprised, as the chapel didn’t say anything after signing the document. I added vital points to the agreement. If the chapel insults or senselessly offends our … Read more

The Transmigration Survival Guide – Vol. 02 Ch. 05



I’m currently sitting at a table that still had traces of oil on it. I looked at the so-called Bishop in front of me. Despite being bald and … Read more