(Kaiser's POV)
Two weeks had passed in a blink of an eye.
I've been in this world for around 2 months and a few days. But for some reason, it feels like I've been here longer than that.
I mean, a lot had already changed in my life.
I'm a gladiator slave. I've fought and won four matches with my life on the line. I'm in a fantasy medieval world. I acquired a skill.
And I've also met different kinds of people...
'I'm already used to being in this world.'
I thought as I sat on my bed. It was night now and I had just finished training and taking my daily protein.
"Two months, huh..."
I've spent most of that time training and fighting.
"It's crazy to think about how just a couple of months ago, I was a normal office worker lazing around."
I mumbled.
Thinking back, I really did have a boring life back on Earth... Like all I did was go to work in the morning, go home at night, then watch random stuff until I fell asleep.
