The Aristocratic Life of an Ordinary Person

My name is Russ T. Brown, a Baron... I am a time traveler, a not very qualified time traveler. Of course, this is not my problem, it is the problem of this broken world... On the first day of time travel, I felt like I had just fallen off a horse. On the second day after time travel, a woman claiming to be his father's lover came to his door with a fake ring and started a funeral ceremony. On the third day of time travel, the temple was bombed, and the white-haired lolita who bombed it became my system gift bag. On the fourth day of time travel, the people in the temple asked me to pay for it. On the fifth day of traveling, I decided to take this group of troubles back to the fiefdom—a ruined promontory without even a castle. On the sixth day of time travel, the old housekeeper said: "There must be light..." I took the others on the road with my bare feet. "You must have the aura of being barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes." ... Others started to fight for the continent, but I started to flee. Others summon dragons, while I pick up cows and horses along the way. After all, if an ordinary person wants to live as a noble in a different world, he has never relied on systems and modern knowledge. He has to work hard to survive first. Ah! So annoying!