The story starts off talking about how they need to wait for traders to get things going. This was within the first 5 chapters. 170 chapters later and we still haven't seen the traders. If you don't know what this entails then ill tell you. The author is dragging on the story for coins.
It's a fast paced love horror novel. by the end of chapter one you'll already hit bit of a dark point where the guy is basically in a difficult spot. I recommend reading this if you're in need of seeing people die.
(would rate lower) These are always weird, they try to grapple too much. Like they have: a lot of interactions must be lude, all future events must be explained cuz you're a regressor, the field of your class must be explained because of how unique it is (economics), the family system must be constantly explained because of the mc background. The power system must be explained, school, etc. I am 4 and a half HOURS in and the mc has done almost NOTHING and we are only on the THIRD day.Events: aptitude test and got a maid, won a house, a business and two maids because of the aptitude test, went to house and business
I think this novel has potential but the translation errors are crippling it. The system that the MC receives is OP but it plays a minor role in the plot. I am interested to see how Mas (MC) develops.As I mentioned before there are translation errors that start to ruin the immersion of the story. If it does get picked I hope that the quality increases. Overall I enjoyed this in spite of the errors. It would probably be amazing if it was better translated.
The author seems to be putting in alot of work. Although more is needed. Sounds like a great novel. The author is doing his best to update. Should be given a read.
worst novel just info dump.i have read 100 plus chps but still just info dump you can't even get the basic outline of the world just don't waste your time like me .
"Congratulations Master! It's a healthy girl! Now, you will be able to see Madam at least once a month." A well-built guy in a red linen shirt with metal armor plates on his shoulders and a bronze breastplate were covering his chest and stomach, and greaves (shin guards) were covering his legs while a bronze helmet rested on his head came running from the door without even knocking it once.
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