The screams were already echoing in Kaito's ears as he materialized back in the bookstore. He didn't even flinch this time, the jarring transition from peaceful normalcy to fiery chaos becoming almost routine. He had died twice now, and with each death, the shock lessened, replaced by a grim determination.
He glanced at the blue screen, the words already familiar:
[Death Confirmed]
Cause of Death: Stab wound to the abdomen.
Time of Death: Unknown
Location: Aethelhum
Kaito frowned. He had no idea where or what Aethelhum was. Was it a country? A city? Some forgotten realm? He had so many questions, but no answers.
The screen flickered and vanished, leaving him standing amidst the oblivious shoppers. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart. He needed a plan. He couldn't just keep running around like a headless chicken, dying over and over again.
He had a few advantages now. He knew the village was under attack. He knew where the first attack would happen. And he knew there was at least one other person, the fiery-haired woman, who might be an ally.
But what can I do? he thought, frustration building. He was still just a regular guy, with no combat skills or magical powers. He couldn't fight off a horde of attackers, and he certainly couldn't save an entire village.
An idea sparked in his mind. He might not be a warrior, but he was resourceful. He scanned the bookstore, his eyes landing on a display of survival guides. He quickly grabbed a thick volume titled "Wilderness Survival Tactics" and flipped through the pages, his eyes scanning for anything that might be useful.
He found a section on improvised weapons, with diagrams and instructions for creating makeshift clubs, knives, and even slingshots. He also found a chapter on basic first aid, with information on treating wounds and stopping bleeding.
This could work, he thought, a flicker of hope igniting within him. He might not be able to defeat the attackers, but he could at least try to protect himself and maybe even help the woman.
He purchased the book and hurried out of the bookstore, his mind already formulating a plan. He had limited time before the loop reset, and he needed to make every second count.
As the world shimmered and he found himself back in the burning village, Kaito was no longer the terrified victim. He was a survivor, armed with knowledge and a newfound determination. This time, he wouldn't just run. He would fight back.