Drifter from another world. I'm sure he called me that.
Does this old man have an inkling, no, know that I'm not of this world?
"That's..."
"There is one hidden Title among your Titles. 'Drifter from Another World'. Only those who have reached Appraisal Lv10 such as me are capable of seeing through Titles that deviate from this world's law such as that."
"..."
Alma looked a bit surprised when she heard him yet also seemed like something finally clicked to her.
She must have suspected me of being an alien in this world deep down.
Well, after all the senseless stuff I did, would be weirder if she didn't.
"Those extremely weak Stats could not possibly afford you to live. And yet, you walk, breathe and even defeat magic beasts like normal. Such a thing is unthinkable. That is for as long as one lives under this world's law."
"...But I'm different?"
"Yes. Your body appears to work under the law of another world on top of this world's. Perhaps you have an idea as to why?"
...I've nothing but ideas.
Despite the overwhelming difference in status, I can beat down magic beasts. I don't suffer any wound even when something injures me, only reduced HP. It's as if this world's Status is overlapping my original body or something.
