I Became a Walking Supply Depot

I headed for my temporary quarters on the first floor of the collapsed hotel.

Calling it quarters was a stretch—it was nothing more than a single field bed set up in a corner of the half-destroyed lobby. Still, I was grateful simply to have a roof over my head.

Thump.

The moment I sat down on the bed, the fatigue that had been piling up came crashing over me. [Iron Will] had kept me going, but there was no overcoming the limits of the flesh.

'Touch of Attunement.'

[The skill 'Touch of Attunement (Lv.2)' is activated.]

"Phew…."

I used Touch of Attunement to suppress the pain and fatigue. Only then did my head begin to clear. At the same time, I could sense the delicate flow of mana.

'As expected, something is different.'

When I had first acquired this skill, all I could sense was a vague outline of the flow of mana...