However, there's no need to rush into exploring them.
For now.
Let's first buy a little pet to alleviate the loneliness of being alone.
Because he was alone in this "non-existent room", Xin let out a chuckle without any reservation, and then found the "item" he wanted in the system.
The price was three million three hundred thousand transaction points, and it was the original!
Bought it!
Instantly, a figure appeared on the table in front of him.
"Meow—"
A soft, delicate cry like a coo.
"Wow, super cute." Xin couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke her soft body.
"Meow." Another soft, fluffy sound.
The little one seemed to be enjoying it, gently rubbing her little head against Xin's arm, very affectionately.
That's right.
What Xin bought was a genuine pet—a snow-white little kitten.
With large, amethyst-like eyes, pure snow-white fur without a single impurity, incredibly soft, and pink paw pads, as well as a slightly chubby little belly, there was no doubt this was a super cute kitten capable of instantly capturing any girl's attention. If it were on a short video platform on Earth, it would become popular with just a little movement.
Her name was—Himari.
Himari, the heroine from "Omamori Himari", who possessed the bloodline of a cat demon.
Of course, this was her childhood state before she met the male protagonist.
Her bloodline also inherited the quality of loyalty, so in her childhood state, she was capable of recognizing a master, which meant even the original could be purchased.
Xin had long wanted to buy a cute little cat to raise, but he never had the time.
Now, he could finally fulfill his wish.
And...
Thinking of a meme he had seen online before, he couldn't help but chuckle again.
It's a shame he couldn't post online now.
Otherwise, he would definitely show off.
My cat can actually grow into a catgirl beauty, what about yours?
"Let's go, Himari, let's go out and make money to buy you the best dried fish." Xin stood up, suddenly full of energy.
"Meow~"
Himari couldn't fully understand Xin's words yet, but she knew her master was about to leave.
She quickly scrambled up with her little paws, following Xin's sleeve, and nimbly climbed onto his shoulder, lying there like a ball of fluff, gently rubbing her face against his neck, warm and snug.
Although she was just a kitten.
Her strength was already no less than an ordinary cat's, so there was no need to worry about her falling off.