A corporate drone transmigrates to a post-apocalyptic planet and gets a god-tier shelter from the start with the System sign-in.
As long as he's willing to become a porter, he can scavenge supplies, keep a low profile, grow stronger, and reach the peak of life in another world.
But he chooses to do the exact opposite.
After enduring 100 days of the System's sign-in torment, he resolutely steps into the ruins.
Even if it means being homeless from then on, he'd never become a porter...
Ding dong... System notification.
Once the SSSS god-tier shelter is built, it belongs to the trial-taker.
"Seriously?"
"Does the shelter still have its Fountain of Youth, which can prolong one's life?"
Yes.
"Does the shelter still have its four sacred beasts?"
Yes.
"Does the shelter still have its hired elven queen gardener, Amazon Valkyrie security team, vampire progenitor bartender and head chef, and Snail Girl?"
Yes.
"Good..."
"Since they're all still there..."
"Then I'd sooner die than go back."
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
