With his mouth wide open Bao stood in the middle of the tent baffled by her words, he got caught off guard, completely forgetting his role as a simple peasant in this world for a brief moment.
"Are you a player too, why can't I see the nametag over your head?"
"My name over my head?" She looked up as if demonstrating that nothing was there. "What are you talking about?
"I do... don't understand, if you are a player too why can't we see each other's tags?"
She stepped closer as much as he could smell the sweet scent of flowers coming from her and feel her breath on his neck. Without a possibility of resistance, not that he would have dared to anyway, she placed her hand on his forehead. It felt like the warm sun rays which touched your body on a cold autumn day.
"We can leave the talk to tomorrow, the most pressing matter now is to get you back on your feet, everything else can wait."
"Y... yea, you are right."
Wanting to follow her advice, he stumbled towards the bed with shivering knees but halted right in front of it when he had arrived. His gaze wandered from one corner of the tent to the other in search of another place to sleep.
"You won't find any other bed if it is that what you are looking for. There is no need to hold yourself back, I said that I'm going to let you stay here and I definitely don't intend to go back on my words." A gentle smile showed on her face.
"Bu... but, but madam I can't let you sleep on the ground!"He stuttered with a shaky voice.
"Who said that I'm going to sleep on the ground? And as I already mentioned before I don't accept any buts in my decisions, now lay down and take some rest. I still need to finish something so, I will leave You'll be alone for a while."
Bao waited until even the last golden hair tip disappeared behind the entrance before lying on the ground. Even though this game was hard and way too realistic, he enjoyed playing it, therefore there was no way he would want to lose his only avatar and thus the possibility to play just for sleeping on the bed of a noble. She might forgive him if what she said was true but if one of the knights found it out, he would be a head shorter. That she left the tent on her own accord was really convenient for him since he could finally distribute his new gained AP points. But despite the happiness, he felt on every level up he still had no idea on how to balance his stats since he had no comparison to the standards of this world, the only thing he knew for sure was his weakness. Without wasting any more time he quickly distributed them, pulled his legs to the chest and closed his eyes.
David
Level 3
HP
10/15
MP
0/0
Strength
3
Perception
2
Endurance
2
Charisma
3
Intelligence
3
Agility
1
Luck
1
Skills
World Traveller
Scuffle
Level 1
Backstab
Level 1
Titles
Weaker than a slime