I Became a Gallery Newbie Beloved by Transcendents
Prologue
Gallery (1)
I fell into a strange world.
There seemed to be no better way to explain the situation I was currently in.
There were no signs or premonitions whatsoever.
I simply maintained my usual routine of working a convenience store part-time job, engaging in community activities, and then going to sleep.
When I opened my eyes, a landscape ver different from my one-room apartment unfolded before me.
Gray walls and candlesticks hanging on those walls.
It didn’t seem like a dream. I had slapped my cheek, and the pain was very distinctly felt. Even pinching my thigh was clearly painful. The situation was so dream-like that it actually made me certain it was real.
‘…Should I have done my gallery activities a bit more nicely.’
I hadn’t even been harsh in my gallery activities yesterday.
No, perhaps if I had lived my life more diligently before engaging in gallery activities, I wouldn’t have fallen into this sewer-like world.
I advanced very carefully.
THUD.
Something caught my foot.
My gaze turned towards my feet. What was caught on my foot was a skull.
RATTLE RATTLE RATTLE….
It was definitely a human skull.
My mind was filled with confusion.
What kind of world have I been thrown into, this.
The presence of a skull means this is a space where elements of death exist.
Faded bricks. A smell mixed with soil and mold.
Well, it’s probably not a dungeon, right?
I moved my steps slowly. Right now, the only thing I could do was walk following the candlelight.
Soon my footsteps stopped.
