[You even have an almost perfect future husband!]
'Other people probably have systems that help them survive, not find a husband,' Medeia sighed. 'A system like you should've appeared in a more peaceful world ... and I should've been reincarnated into one too.'
[But you wouldn't have met Lucian if you had reincarnated into another world.]
The system's words finally silenced her.
What was the point of being reborn into a safer, more comfortable world if it meant never meeting Lucian?
'Maybe this place isn't so bad after all.'
[...]
"The viruses might be dangerous, but the medicines could be useful for a greater good. However, we need a cold storage room to keep them," Medeia mused. "We might have to collect more permafrost soil and create a proper cooling room for the medicine."
"Until then, we can leave the medicine here and come back later using teleportation."
