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Following a less than ideal life and a harrowing death, the protagonist finds himself in the presence of a God, offering him a customized reincarnation into a world of his choosing, with his memories intact 

He decides to reincarnate into a world of Magic and Monsters, intrigued by the notion of being able to use fantastical powers that did not exist in his previous world

Having grown up in a stifling high society and unloving family environment in his previous life, he chooses to reincarnate into a more simple life, opting to be a Commoner instead of a Noble, despite the oppressive class system present in the world of his reincarnation

Following a detailed customization of the powers he chooses to acquire, he reincarnates into a peaceful, loving family in this new world, with the name Larrk Stryker, in a small village well away from Noble society

While Larrk's fascination with Magic and the other powers he possesses in this world, along with the desire to be able to protect himself against any threat that might arise, drives him to master these abilities, all he really wants is a nice, peaceful life, one that's free of any strife or tragedy

But whether or not such a life can be achieved in this world, remains to be seen, as the countless unfamiliar elements of this strange new world only give rise to countless more possibilities, both good and bad...

Reincarnation Tribulation - All I Want Is A Peaceful Isekai Life

"Can't we buy a bed or anything comfortable to sleep on? We can keep it in your Pocket Dimension and sleep inside there at night, it'll be easier, more comfortable, and most of all, safer than sleeping outside and taking turns sleeping in shifts," Persuaded Prysm hopefully.

Crap...she's making some really good points, it's hard to argue against all that.

"Hm...a bed isn't necessary, something more portable would be a lot better. We can just buy sleeping bags or cheap mattresses instead," I shrugged in response.

Yeah, I only said that because I didn't want to fully agree to her suggestion. Petty, I know, but I don't care.

"H-huh? Uh, I don't know about a sleeping bag...," She muttered while fidgeting awkwardly, her gaze darting about.

"Hm? What's wrong with a sleeping bag?" I inquired in confusion.

"Well, I-I mean...it'll be a tight fit, we'll be all pressed up against each other," She mumbled as her face turned red.

Chapter 70 - Departure