What is the biggest rationality problem of role-playing novels
How to solve the problems of daily physiological needs.
For example, if you are exploring underground ruins, which takes several days, what will the protagonist's team eat? What will they drink? Can they carry so many things? Where will they sleep? What if they are taken away by a passing monster while they are sleeping
Fortunately, the Blue Sword Mercenary Group has never worried about such problems since its establishment.
Because their first mission was to obtain the half-dimensional artifact Hearthfire Island, which freed them from all the necessities of life during the adventure.
In a sense, if the mercenary group's adventures in the past year were written into a novel, the book titles would be "The Days of Running in a Group with Beautiful Girls", "My Mercenaries, My Group", "The Strange Adventures Between Her and Them", etc.
Of course it would be fine to call it "Carrying an Island with You", and it might even perform better.
Of course, living on Hearthfire Island for a long time also has its problems, that is, the girls have more or less developed the habit of being attached to their own beds. Even Nora, the real owner, couldn't get used to sleeping in her original bed after returning home after a year, so she had no choice but to go back to Hearthfire Island to sleep.
The one who stayed outside tonight to keep the ancient book was Ask, so he naturally occupied Nora's original bed.
A normal guy who has never had a girlfriend might be a little excited when sleeping in a girl's bed for the first time. However, Ask was a mature professional player with a big heart, so he was calm and composed, and fell asleep quickly in Nora's bed.
When he woke up the next day, he got up from bed, got dressed and brushed his teeth.
In the bathroom, Ask looked in the mirror and found that some of the beard on his chin had sprouted again.
Although they were in the technologically advanced city of Solomon, the beautiful girl's home naturally could not have such an inconvenient item as a razor, so Ask used his own dagger to solve the problem - as a master of weapons, he had no problem even carving patterns on tofu, not to mention just shaving.
Just as he was washing the beard off his chin, he heard an electronic female voice:
"Hello, Lord Ask."
"Your name is Vesta, right?" Ask wiped his face with a disposable towel.
"Yes, I am Vista, an artificial intelligence with independent processes, which is composed of some computing resources allocated to the Licinius family by the Raphael server according to the signed technical agreement." Vista replied, "You have two communication memos today, would you like to check them?"
"Go ahead," Ask replied.
"The first one is about the assassination attempt on Miss Nora yesterday." Vesta said, "The Templars have completed the investigation and interrogation of the perpetrators last night. They are from a gang called the Voodoo Gang in the outer city. The reason for attacking Miss Nora was to try to kidnap her."
"Miss Capasilin is furious about this and plans to send the Licinius family's mercenary 'Golden Head' to wipe them out. The time is tentatively set for 14:00 tomorrow afternoon. She wants to ask if you plan to go with the Golden Head?"
"Considering that Miss Nora is also your fiancée, and in accordance with the ancient Solomon male spirit of revenge, perhaps you would like to kill the leader of the Voodoo Gang with your own hands to relieve your guilt for not protecting Miss Nora. Of course, before that, the Golden Head Mercenaries will first disarm all the armed forces of the Voodoo Gang and safely escort the gang leader to you. You just need to do it."