《My life in another world - isekai》3. Reincarnation
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So, now I am not exactly sure of where I am or to be more exact what I am. I have a conscience but I don’t feel a body. And I am not even entirely sure for how long I have been floating in this darkness for. Is this the afterlife? An eternal darkness encompassing my being? If this is it then it’s going to be quite lonely. But at least I am not really able to feel any emotions either. Is it because I am not human anymore, it is quite peaceful. No fear, no regret, no needs nor wants. Its as if I am complete. I continued floating for who knows how long, thinking about my past and all the possible futures without me, who would miss me, who would not and stuff like that. Not necessarily that I cared though, I didn't care about anything, but strangely I wasn't going mad. I was in a state that couldn't advance nor regress. After waiting again whoever knows how long, I was going to give up on hoping for anything to happen and was almost resigned to this passive existence as a harsh bright light shone from above. I mean not that I had any sense of direction either. From this pure white light I felt a strong pull and my being was slowly getting sucked towards it, after completely getting engulfed by the white I hear: “ WELCOME NEW WANDERING SOUL”. as I scan the place for any sign of life an enormous leg almost squashed me like a fly, missing me only by a few inches. to which apologetically the voice resounds: “OH I AM SORRY LITTLE ONE, I ALMOST COULDN'T SEE YOU THERE, HERE TAKE THIS SHAPE”. To those words my being was sucked in from a mouth of a gigantic human, strangely enough, I wasn't eaten though. I took control of the body. to which the voice now sounding way more human says: “Haaaah, finally I found you, sorry about that. It doesn't happen often to lose a soul”
Huh. Did she just say lose a soul? “What do you mean” - I ask, finally being able to speak to the giant which was a girl with silver hair, looking a bit older than me, with her skin a beautiful snow white color. “Oh well, first of all, I am the Goddess of life, death, and rebirth. SHIVA”.
“Oh, so I am dead huh, I expected that much.” - “Whaaat, you are so composed why is that? I just told you that you died.” - “Well yeah, but I can't really feel any emotions as of now, is this an after effect of dying or something?” - “Ohh, so that's what it is, no normally you don't lose your emotions upon arriving here, it's just that I lost you while trying to get your soul up here and you fell down in the limbo. sorry about that.” - “Oh, so the black thing down below was the limbo up until now?” - “Yep.” - “ Ah, so what's going to happen now? And did you just say you lost me?” - “ah… well… you know, there well a lot of people dying in that instant and that really troubled me you know… so…” - “Ok, I get it, whatever. What now?” - “Well, aren't you straight to the point, well I better explain what's going to happen to you anyway. The lost emotions that were sucked in by the darkness are gradually going to come back, so while we wait for your humanity to come back I will tell you how much time has passed since your death, and what you are going to do from now. It's better to do it now as you don't have any emotions.” - “ok, I understand” - “very well, so the time that has passed since your death is 2489 years.” - “......ah. so, everyone, I know already died?” - “Indeed they have already died just like you but I didn't lose their soul in a limbo, so when they did die I just reincarnated them in the best thing I saw them fit as. This has happened many times over, so calling them the same people that you knew once before wouldn’t quite fit, but if you are interested I can tell you what happened straight after your death” - “please do so” - “ very well, a few days after your death the town decided to create a day for you, to remember the heroic actions that were taken by the fighter couple. The police decided to award you a medal of honor (post-mortem). The people closest to you such as your family and friends weren't able to get over your death for many years to come. And as you can imagine, the one who felt the most responsible for your death was your girlfriend. She was supported by everyone close to her, even your parents who didn't reprimand her at all. and thus she was able to get up from her depression that lasted a few years. Although she able to find a new partner only after twenty years after that, and never went over the deal completely until her death. You were dearly loved Kato.” - to those sentences, a warm liquid started descending on my cheek and I could feel those so-called lost emotions returning one by one. Fear, grief, regret, joy, anger, envy and many others. “Very well I see your humanity came back Kato. Now let's get to the most important subject. For me to lose a soul is a deed that is unforgivable, and I must greatly apologize for it, thus Kato-san, I would like to make an offer. A gift to you, in a way to repent my mistake.” - “ sniff, a ghi-hi- ft?” - “Yes, I would like to offer you a new life with your current memories in a new world. The new world is one with sorcery, magic, dragons, demons, fairies and much more. Obviously, I would also grant you a few skills that I selected myself. The race in which you would be born in would be chosen by you though. So how does it sound?” - “sniff, sniff. aheemm, sorry about that. ah, let's seeeee. A fantasy world huh? Well, I guess that would be fun, although wouldn't it also be quite dangerous?” - “ worry not, first of all, don't you remember what kind of training you had in your former life? Obviously, I would transfer all of those skills to you in your next life too. As an extra, I will give you the aptitude for all magic, and a strength-boosting skill that you will be able to hone with time and practice. Even more, I would like to give you A special skill of the gods, bestowed upon only a few humans: ‘Appraisal’ that lets you identify with a description everything in the new world, obviously, it would be more useful in battle though.” - “hmmm, well it does sound like a nice proposal, but what would be my other option?” - “ah that, well erasing all your current memories and re-incarnate on earth.” - “ok… I will go with the first option…” - “heeeee! I knew you would say that! Very well, then the next thing to do is for you to choose which race you will be born in.” - “uh, ok. But what and which are the races?” - “ ah right, sorry. Forgot that Sektar is not your original world. Okkk, so the races of sektar are the many humanoid like, species that roam Sektar, humans included. This is the list:
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Races:
Humans Elves Fairies Beastmen Demonkin Dragonkin Lizardmen Goblins The whites Dark elves High spirits Superior higher elves - extinct
“so which one is the most to your liking, Kato-kun?” - said the goddess, winking at the still flustered Kato. “uhhh, why are the superior higher elves extinct? and does that mean I won't be able to reincarnate into one?” - “well, they went extinct because they decided to do so… uuhhh it's complicated, let’s just leave it at that. And that means that you won't be able to reincarnate into one of them, yes. Although I know you have probably a lot of questions on all of the different races, I would like you to listen to my recommendation. I think you should reincarnate as one of the ‘white ones’. The white ones are in a sense a species, of humans, who although were once human, evolved into a higher existence because of their location. The white ones or actually the humans that later evolved into white ones settled down in the north of Sektar, which is an area greatly known for the high mana levels, strong beasts that reside there and the Dragonkin of the North, that share the land with the white ones.” - “ does this mean that there are more dragonkin?” - “ah yes, quite the perceptive one eh? It's the ‘dragonkin of the north’ ‘dragonkin of the south’ and ‘dragonkin of the middle regions’. Although they aren’t very different in total strength their attributes greatly vary depending on their location in Sektar, such as the ones in the north Have strong attributes with the cold and the ice. You will understand better once you get there. Oh and by the way, the white ones are in a sense a neutral group, that does not have any problems with the actual humans and any of the other races, strangely enough, not even with the demons. I would guess that if you wanted a peaceful start that is the best place to start at. So what do you think?” - “ok. I will be in your care” - “Very well, then I will send you down immediately, don’t forget that I also added a secret skill. I think you will like it a lot.” - said goddess sama giggling. “Wait, what do you mean by tha--” as I was finishing my sentence I was engulfed by total darkness again, but this time I could feel my body and it looks like I am inside of a slime bucket or something similar to that. As I was thinking of what was going on, I start to see a light, and it grew bigger and bigger. And in a swift ‘plop’, I was born into a new world.
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