After Spending Money, I Became A Sword Saint.
Raymond Dawson was a young man down on his luck. He had been spending the majority of his life bouncing from town to town, making a living in whichever way he could. One day, he wakes up to find himself in a different world. This world is very different from the one he had lived in for most of his life, here might is right; and might is something that Raymond doesn't have. That is, until he hears the voice of a system talking in his head. At this point, he is either crazy or on the path to greatness. Follow along as he embarks on a journey, with a goal he is still unsure of. A journey that will come to shake the very foundation of this new world he's found himself in.
Rombrook Mountain.
Two days later, Raymond met with Spencer at the agreed location in the park. Before they left, Raymond gave Spencer his outfit, whilst Spencer handed Raymond a bag of rations, medicine and some other necessities. Like Raymond, Spencer had also spent a fairly significant amount of money on these things, but he also saw it as an investment, especially since he had the soul of a powerhouse with him. With his help, reaping benefits in this tomb was something he expected to happen.
"This is surely going to draw plenty of attention." After taking a look at the outfit Raymond had prepared, Spencer couldn't help but remark.
"Any disguise is bound to draw attention in the tomb, at least we can do it in style." Raymond retorted.