When he opened the door to his own room, Han was t with the pleasant sight of a room all for himself. You could forget about camaraderie forming by staying in the sa room; privacy was better and more suitable for his situation. He turned to look at sir Leon de Harrington and laughed at his remark, "Thanks, I find it better to ask questions." He stretched an arm tiredly, "Phew. I'm sooo tired after that obstacle examI think I'll sleep after this, don't wake up Timothy."
"...Yeah, I got that, Han." Timothy raised a brow, lugging around his sack.
Sir Leon de Harringtom let out a small sigh, "That's a sha, I would have liked to introduce the two of you more properly to so friends of mine. Despite all of three of us having different curriculums, we're bound to at least share a class or two."
"Thank you for the offer, I hope to take that chance so other ti. Maybe when I'm not worn out from the test." Han grinned, before looking at his friend. "What about you, Timothy? Are you tired? It'd be great to start making new friends."
Timothy shook his head, "I'll pass."
He didn't expect that the guy would be reluctant to join Leon all by himself, did the guy really dislike them that much?
"What a pity, but now that two of you are settled down in your dormitoriesI'll leave the two of you to handle things from here. Have a good evening!" The young nobleman then strode away from them.
"You missed the chance to socialize." Han glanced at his friend.
Timothy shrugged, "Who'd want to make yourself open to ridicule? He might act all prim and proper but that's probably just a facade."
"...You have a really skewed perception."
His friend snickered and unlocked his room, he waved goodbye. "Nah, just being realistic. I'm not fond of you either, Han. Good night." The door slamd shut after that.
The guy was such a tsundere.
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When Han Jing 'woke up' from his sleepnobody was ho. His mother must have taken his sister to school and then went around to do so errands like grocery shopping or sothing else. He rubbed his neck, it didn't hurt as bad as when he first fell asleep by unlocking the 'free-reign mode'.
It hadn't been that long but he was getting way used to the simulation.
He glanced at the window and noticed that it was a little late in the morning. The ti difference between here and the simulation was starting to get a little confusing. "Ti dilation or sothing like that?" He knew that so stories had people going into another world and spent years there but returned to their original world without even a minute passing by.
As long as he didn't exactly get shaken by such ti differences, it should be fine. Speaking of which, he reached for his phone to check for notifications.
[ Races: Online: Han the [ Human ] is asleep. Take so ti off! ]
[ Races: Online: World Ti is 18:00 ]
[ Student Notification: Your first class starts tomorrow at 8:00, be prepared! ]
"So that's around thirteen hours where I don't need to be online." Han Jing rubbed his chin, "That ans...out of twenty four hours, I get to be online for eleven hours or sothing. Shouldn't be too bad when I sleep through that ti. And the ti right now is 10am, so I need to be online at 11pm."
He scratched his head at the schedule. It was a little mouthful to say aloud, but oh well. What was a good thing to do in his spare ti? Han Jing chuckled, "I need to find a job." It seed like a long ti since he had been looking for a part-ti job but it was only like three days tops?
"I wonder if there's a chance for to keep earning money while playing the ga" He wondered aloud before deciding to get through morning routines. He took a bath, had a change of his clothes and found the breakfast that his mother had left for him.
This was actually nice, a little quiet ti for himself.
Spending ti at the ga made him feel like he was living two lives, which wasn't bad and all but he still had to live in reality. The simulation was just that, a simulation. "anwhile the [ Players ]...are the real ones. So it ans that they're like actually existing sowhere in this world or universe. Geez." He bit into the dumpling that his mother must have bought and chewed. "Mind blown."
If anybody had seen him blabbering to himself, he might have found himself at so ntal institution.
But speaking aloud helped fill in the silence of the room.
"This stuff should be like existential truths then." It really was big news, they were talking about Creators' purposes and other [ Races ] but he was still used to the idea of the other [ Players ] being humans like him. Maybe just so avid roleplayers that stay in-character.
As far as he knew though, there wasn't exactly any existing technology that could create such a simulationso, yeah. He gulped down his dumpling and scarfed a couple more down. Maybe it was due to him using the simulation that he didn't find himself panicking as much as expected himself to do so.
"I've always read conspiracy theories too." He shrugged and stood up from their table. He picked up his dish and brought it to their sink. "Okay, it's ti to" What he really wanted to do was return to bed and lounge around all day, but he also probably needed to go out.
"Maybe I can find a part-ti job while I'm out? An old classmate of mine is supposed to be in charge of their family restaurant, maybe he'd accept as a dishwasher? And one of my seniors works at their own family business too." Han Jing blinked for a mont and rubbed his face as he realized sothing.
"Why do I know people who have businesses and I can't even hold a real job. Geez."
If only he had one way to raise his own Luck stats in real life too.
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