Lost in contemplation, he whispered to himself, "What have I gotten myself into?"As if sensing his inner turmoil, the system chimed in, its digital voice resonating in his mind. "Curiosity and uncertainty often walk hand in hand, Liam. Your discovery of this new world comes with its share of complexities."Liam's eyebrows furrowed, his curiosity getting the better of him. "But what if my balance becomes zero? What then?"The system's response was immediate, devoid of emotion, yet weighty in its implications. "If your balance reaches zero, your existence in this realm will cease. Your life, as you know it here, will come to an end."Liam's heart skipped a beat, his mind racing to grasp the gravity of those words. The very essence of his being was tied to the gold he possessed. Each coin represented not just wealth, but the days, the moments that comprised his existence.He leaned back, the weight of this newfound knowledge pressing upon him. The allure of wealth now held a darker shad

"So, when does the time for the quest run out?" he inquired, his voice tinged with a mix of eagerness and uncertainty. The system's reply came promptly, its digital voice carrying an air of detached efficiency. "The quest's time limit is 7 days. You must complete the task within this timeframe before being transported to another dimension to locate the quest item." Liam nodded slowly, his mind processing the information. "And how long will I have to search for the item in that other dimension?" he queried further, his eyes fixed on the window displaying the system's responses. The system's tone remained steady as it answered, "The quest duration in the alternate dimension is indefinite. It will last until you either successfully complete the quest or meet your demise." With the knowledge of the impending challenge before him, Liam delved into action. The following seven days became a whirlwind of preparation, fueled by his determination to succeed. Fr

He realized that he could manipulate these conditions to his advantage. With his body still weak from the recent ordeal, he chose to take his time and prioritize his recovery. For the time being, he need his body to regain strength while he meticulously planned his approach.Leaning against the cool, damp cavern wall, Liam inhaled deeply, letting the subtle warmth of the minor healing potions spread through his veins. The gentle hum of magic brought solace to his weary body, encouraging the mending of his wounds.Each day, he meticulously planned his daily routine. As sunlight filtered into the cavern's entrance, he would assess the goblins' activities from his hidden vantage point. With his body weakened and the injuries from his previous encounter still throbbing, he knew that now was not the time for impulsive action.Liam delved deeper into the intricacies of the skill he had acquired. Aware of his lack of combat experience, his body's less-than-optimal stat

As the system's portal wrenched him back into his apartment, Liam found himself blinking against the sudden onslaught of familiar surroundings. The stark contrast from the cavern's shadows was disorienting, and he instinctively raised a hand to shield his eyes from the harsh light. "Well, that was quite the ride," Liam muttered to himself, his voice tinged with a mix of amazement and exhaustion. His body felt like it had been through a wringer, a sentiment that was echoed by the various cuts and bruises that adorned his form. Gingerly, he assessed his injuries, his fingers tracing the lines of his struggles. As the weight of the battles settled upon him, he knew he had to address his wounds promptly. "Back to the real world, with its real-world problems," he sighed, his words carrying a hint of wry amusement. Cleansing and dressing his wounds became his immediate priority, a task that required more determination than he had initially anticipat

Liam finally arrived at his old, rundown house, his heart heavy with a pang of sadness as he gazed at the dilapidated structure. Cracks spider-webbed across the walls, and the roof leaked in multiple places. The sorry state of the house was a reflection of the struggles his family had endured. It was no wonder that his mother's health had deteriorated living in such conditions. But now, things were different; everything was about to change for the better.He pushed open the rustic door, the familiar creak echoing through the air. Just as he was about to close the door, a collision jolted him. A small figure crashed into him with force, jostling him."Liam! Liam, I missed you!"Liam looked down to see a young boy wrapped around his waist, clinging tightly. A smile tugged at Liam's lips despite the circumstances."Jun?!" he exclaimed, disbelief and joy coloring his voice.The little boy, Jun, looked up at Liam with round, teary eyes that held a mixtu