Transmigrated into a Fantasy World with No Clue What To Do Chapter 17: Chapter 16: Is It Always This Bad? / Questions Answered

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Chapter 16: Is It Always This Bad? / Questions Answered I awaken in pain, my lower abdomen feeling as though someone had reached into it, grabbed all of my intestines, and started twisting. My nightgown feels wet, as if I might have peed a little in my sleep, the warm wet feeling only increasing my discomfort. My face feels flushed as though I am running a fever. I feel hot beads of sweat dot my forehead, and my hair is damp around my face. I groan and curl into a ball while I wait for the pain to end. I am never eating anything spicy again, no matter how good it tastes. I hear my bedroom door open and look up to see the blurry shape I have come to recognize as Mary entering the room. “I d-d-don’t feel s-so good,” I say, gritting my teeth in pain. Mary comes over to the side of the bed and coaxes me out of the ball I am curled into and into a sitting position. She places a hand to my damp forehead and tuts before withdrawing it. “Miss, you are running a low fever,” she says. “Maybe you should stay in bed for the day.” Embarrassed despite the pain I am in, I don’t want to tell her that I may have peed in the bed, but I know that I can’t just lie in the wetness either. I swallow my pride and tell her that I have had an accident in bed before waking up. Mary pulls back the blankets that cover me to assess the mess that I have made in the bed and an unpleasant odor hits me. I look down and see a red stain on my nightgown. “B-blood?” I stammer, confused about why there would be blood on my nightgown when it hits me. “Oh my,” Mary says, understanding in her voice. “Come, let’s get you cleaned up, into a change of clothes, and do something about your bedding.” “I’m s-sorry about the mess,” l say as she helps me climb out of bed. “It’s nothing to worry about, Lady Beira,” she replies with a kindness in her voice that isn’t normally there. “Menarche comes for us all eventually.” Mary helps me get out of my clothes and deposits them in the corner. She grabs a small towel from beside the washbasin in my room and wets it on one corner before bringing it to me so that I can clean myself. While I clean myself, she takes my soiled garments out of the room and soon returns with what, as best as I can tell, appears to be a thick bundle of cloth which turns out to be this world’s version of a menstrual pad. Well, Damian did say that I would have all the bodily functions that come with being female, so I really shouldn’t be surprised that I got my period, but does it hurt like this for everyone? Just standing is hard because of the pain. After explaining how to wear the pad, which turns out to be rather simple, Mary helps me get dressed in a clean gown before stripping the soiled bedding off of my bed and replacing it with clean. She helps me back into my bed where I immediately curl back into a ball. After making sure I am as comfortable as possible, which isn’t very, she leaves to go tell my parents that I won’t be joining them for meals today. I lie in my huge bed, trying to distract myself by playing imaginary games in my head. I miss my Nontendo Svitch. If I had a nice turn-based game, it would probably help more than using my imagination. I never got to finish Flame Emblem: Four Houses or the newest Legend of Linkle game. I groan as a particularly painful cramp hits me. Hell, even one book would help, but I can’t exactly read anything yet due to my stupid eyes not focusing right. Plus, I doubt they have any of the series I was reading before. I’ll never find out what happens to Carl and Donut if they reach the end of the dungeon, or how things end for Xie Lian and Hua Cheng. “I can tell you if you like,” Damian says cheerfully, his voice blasting in my already aching head. No, no spoilers! It’s no fun if someone just tells me how things end. “Are you sure? Pity, I honestly think you would get a kick out of the insanity that befalls Carl towards the end,” he replies with disappointment in his voice. I can almost feel him shaking his head. “