Thus Spoke Fortuna

[Ensemble Cast] [Western Fantasy] [Healing] [Coming of Age] [Sword and Sorcery]

Might there be all sorts of odd references? The brightest thing in the world is friendship! This is a text-based game, so see if you can find them~ (No romance pairing, all tastes welcome!)

A few people who met by chance form an adventuring party. But... could it be that everyone is plagued by bad luck?

“Ancestors of Shaitan, please bless your descendant Lydia with good luck!” the red-haired mage girl prays devoutly. “Hey, Claudina, do you have any living expenses left this month? Could I borrow some?”

“I spent it all ages ago. I blew up the spare ingredients making healing potions yesterday. At this rate, we’ll have no supplies left.” The alchemist clutches her head, unsure where to put it.

The blond man looks utterly dazed. “Honestly, if praying to the ancestors worked, I would’ve quit being a knight ages ago.”

Bang! The elf with the staff smacks the innocent tabletop. “Hey! You two, stop eating! We ran out of food money ages ago. How are we supposed to pay for this?”

The warrior with sea-monster ears and the assassin dressed all in black pause in alarm, then decide to lick their plates clean first.

Oh, and there’s someone in white beside them, already sprawled across the table, sleeping like the dead.