Eric was innocently waiting on the platform for a subway when a hooded guy rushed past him straight onto the tracks.Eric pulled him back by instinct, but … at the last moment, the guy pivoted, flung Eric off. The strength added to Eric’s already forward motion and unstable stance, throwing Eric on the tracks, the hooded guy stood stably on the platform, watching Eric. Eric’s reflexes are still online. He got up immediately, made to climb onto the platform … He looked with wide eyes at the train rushing straight at him. The train is too near to stop. White filled up his vision. 🟆✧✦Then, he woke up in a sterile white room. [ Welcome to the isekai transfer station ] [ Reading transferee’s preferences. ] You want to live leisurely, having all the luxuries of the current world, but none of the responsibilities ! [ Searching for a world matching user’s preferences … ] ...…[ unable to find a perfect match. ] Eric, who had been waiting for hours and hours and hours together, f

There are plenty of solar panels among the scraps. On top of them, he is going to buy new ones along with an inverter to power his grandfather’s house. From what he remembered, it is a very remote island. So much so, even these days, they had to live like primitive people. His grandmother and grandfather have electricity allowance. Getting an electricity station to their island is too expensive, so they were given an electricity subsidy by the government. Ofcourse, it is barely enough to buy and maintain a solar panel to keep a light bulb on. With what Eric had on his hand, he could probably light up their island like a christmas tree. Behind his grandmother’s back, his grandfather sent him his wishlist, along with cash. Eric noticed the machines his grandfather asked for all had something to do with his complaints last time he went. A mud crawler, so that they could drive on the mud flats easily. Iron mesh to keep out mosquitoes, and few odds and ends which are needed to repair th

He found just the place where the volcano and the atoll meet each other. A small mesa formed here, creating a perfectly flat land. A bamboo grove on the right, a rocky beach under the volcano on the left. From the windows, you can see the endless sea, its white waves rolling. Both the sound of the sea, and the smell of the sea are quite muted here. The wind is blocked by the cliff face of the volcano.The only problem here was the long walk down the ridge. This path is very twisted. Thankfully, it’s still flat and walkable. With some effort, he could build a road. It would be enough for grandparents to drive down every day with an electric tricycle. The little nook is a divine location. The rock beach stood right underneath the umbrella like indent on the volcano. The precipitation collected in this indent. It comes down in short bursts of rain on the gravel beach. This drifted into the jungle forming a small stream. The bamboo grove is fertile, allowing for a small vegetable patch

The first arrow missed. The second arrow pierced through the haunch. The third arrow shot straight through hind legs, at the perfect location on the hogs belly. The gigantic boar took a step, fell on spot. Eric did not wait for the herd to gather its wits. Immediately, he started shooting at the fastest speed. The second in command fell. The third .. fourth … [ Experience +30 ] [ Experience + 30 ] Soon, all the hogs fell. Eric did not let go of the piglets either. He killed them with a single arrow. [ Experience + 10 ] [ Level up ] [ Level up ] Eric opened the panel. He is now level three, needing just forty more points to go to level four. For level zero to one, it took five points. The rabbits provided that. Level one took twenty five, level two took one hundred and twenty five. Miscellaneous creatures that died in the fire he set up for the tent gave him twenty points of experience. Now, the wild boars alone gave him seven hundred and ten. He obtained two stats, both of

As he watched, the water on the tail dried, slowly transforming into legs. Eric’s gaze automatically traveled up the legs. However, before he could reach that mysterious place, he himself covered his eyes. Then, slowly opened a small gap between them. He was too curious to be a gentleman at a time like this. Just a hint of it is visible through the gap between fingers. ‘ Blue ? ‘ he thought, thinking that is weird, only to realize a fish scale slit skirt covered the little girl from her knees up. Its cut is a little risque, but it still covers all the parts that need covering. It’s a good thing he has become an expert poker face at thirty, otherwise, his disappointment would have shown. “ Do not move. “ a raspy bass voice sounded. The voice belonged to a middle aged man, not a little girl. ‘ What the F**K ?! ‘ He was so shocked, he uncovered his hands. The little girl in front of him pointed a steampunk mobydick style rifle straight at his head. “ Who are you ? “ she asked hi