History Nerd in Another world.

As you get up from the ground you first wipe the mud of your face. You look around to inspect your surroundings and see what is what. You note, medium sized trees, deciduous by nature, tall grass with lush vegetation. Flowers of different colors and many bushes with berries on them but you do not want to risk ending your journey so early by eating some berries that may be poisonous. 

You say out loud: "Not bad, smells fresh, seems peaceful enough."

As you look around you think to yourself, "It may be peaceful right now but it might not be like this forever, let's look at this area as a tutorial area like you would find in a videogame". And you also found the perfect excuse to test out your powers, to see if this God had been talking bollocks or is it true. 

You: "What to summon, what to pick? If true that I can summon anything that just makes it more difficult.", you continue to think starting to get a little angry, "Preferably something longer range, reliable and accurate. Hmmmmm...." 

You put your fingers on your chin and think for some time: "It will be a bolt-action, would give me enough range with enough power. Oh I know, the Ol' reliable option, Mauser 98K, can't go wrong with her."

As you think of how to summon, do you say it out loud or do you just think of it. And as you say that dark smoke appears in your smoke and forms into the 98K. And at the same time a sack appears on your hip, as you put your hand in it you pull out a 5 round clip. You think: "Cool, it seems an endless supply of ammo which is quite handy." You pull back the bolt and insert the clip and load the rounds in and then push the bolt closed. You decide to test it right here and now. You aim at a rotted out tree and fire. A loud bang is herd as you fire the gun, surrounding birds fly away, startled. The recoil is not terrible, you thought it would be worse you continue firing so you get the hang of it and get good with aiming. You probably fired of 50 rounds, the pouch is endless and the spent casings just disappear which is also useful. As your stomach grumbles you realize that you need to eat, and that means to kill. This will be the first time you will have to kill but it is necessary for your survival. So you sling the back onto your back and head into the forest to hunt anything.

Couple hours later.

You got bored of walking around and decided to sit down in an ambush behind some bushes. In the meantime you summoned a Japanese World War 2 Camouflaged uniform. There are better options but you most like the World War 1, Interwar period and World War 2 stuff.  You sit there went the rain starts to fall but you do not care, you like the rain and it was getting rather warm. The beautiful sound of rain falling on the leaves and grass brings peace to your mind, you close your eyes and focus on the sounds. Out of nowhere you hear rustle from a nearby bush, you take your rifle in your hand and look. Out of the bushes comes out a surprisingly normal looking boar, you thought it would be bigger or more grotesque. You pull up the rifle to your shoulder and take aim, you breathe in, this will be the first time you have killed anything, and pull the trigger. You hit it directly in the head and it's lifeless body slumps on the ground and you go towards it. You take summon a knife and get ready to do the dirty work, you start to cut of it's skin, never having done it you completely ruin the pelt but you don't really care, you just want meat. 

A little while later.

You sit by a campfire cooking away some of the meat, feeling proud as this is your first ever hunt and can't wait to eat it. You look up at the night sky, the clouds have dispersed and now you notice something different. 

You: "Holly shit, there are two moons!! Neat, I wonder how does that work. Ahhh, who the fuck cares, it looks damn beautiful."

After the meat looks cooked enough you dig in. It doesn't taste bad, but also not good. You think, "Needs some salt, maybe pepper, and some herbs for more complex taste". You are grateful that mom taught you how to cook and dad how to make a good barbeque. As you think of your parents you get a little sad. You wonder what are they doing, how are they, and so on. You start to tear up, you don't know if you will ever see them again, probably not, so you will try your best to remember them as much as you can. Once you have finished your meal you lay down on the grass floor and close your eyes and slowly drift off to sleep. 

In the morning you awake, feeling rested and refreshed and ready to start another day. You leave your little camp and head towards the mountains that you saw in the distance. In the meantime you summon a Webley Mk. VI revolver as a sidearm. You have discovered that there is a limit as to how many stuff you can summon. One of each class, so one sidearm, one primary, one knife and probably applies to other things too. If you summon another things, or more like manifest another thing of the same type it just replaces your old thing. You replaced you 98K with a Mosin-Nagant, much more 'crude' but it is durable.

Another day goes by, nothing interesting happens. Found a stream and took a little dip to wash yourself, and continued on your journey. Saw some wildlife, rabbits with horns, deer with much more grandiose horns but you didn't kill them since the boar will probably keep you going for maybe a week. You keep on traveling, only stopping to rest a little and to make a fire and cook the meat to eat.

Couple days go by, getting ever so closer to the mountains. Shot a couple of birds and cooked them, still the taste lacks complexity but better something than nothing. You come across a small fortification, almost like a watch tower. You grab the Webley as you get ready to enter, the Mosin would be fat to big and long for close quarters. As the doors creek open you see that it is a run down place, everything looks rotten and worn out. You notice a couple of skeletons in armor on the ground and you kneel beside them. There is a crest on the breast plate but it is too worn out and rusted to make out what it is. You start to head up the stairs towards the top, thankfully the steps are made out of stone and not wood. You finally reach the top after some climbing and look out into the horizon. 

You: "Damn, nothing in sight, no town, no nothing. Still, as much as that is a bummer, it is a hell of a pretty sight. It it getting dark, I should probably set up camp up here. "

You go down to grab some of the wooden furniture and light a fire at the top. After having eaten you lay down and close your eyes. ....