The Reborn Girl Is Dauntless but Overly Cautious

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Though my home had become a fortress, it was devoid of any sustenance.

What if a patient adversary decided to lay siege for days or weeks? What would I eat?

And in the event they cut off my utilities, what would I drink, or how would I keep up with my favorite TV shows?

Crafting this golden cage only to perish from starvation or suffocation seemed like the epitome of folly.

So, I stocked up: a hundred pounds each of instant noodles and pasta, an assortment of vegetables and meats, and enough household supplies to last half a year, not to mention essential medications and plenty of bottled water.

To cover all bases, I also invested in an array of emergency canned goods and various hydroponically growable vegetables.

My room was brimming, and though exhausted, I didn't rush to rest.

I meticulously scanned every item with a metal detector, wary of the possibility that someone involved in stocking or delivering these goods could be compromised.

Thankfully, after a thorough check, everything was deemed safe.

A solar generator was installed in my spare room, and, true to form, I employed four different electronics firms to ensure its setup mirrored the diversity of my previous renovations.

As long as I was frugal, the solar power would suffice for my daily needs. But, as a precaution, I purchased three identical backup systems.

Once the workers left, I scrutinized each generator to ensure there were no hidden marks, cameras, or listening devices.

After a brief rest, I ventured out again.