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great adventure of a great adventurer in the depth of the world! yes

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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1

Humid, beautiful air washed down my skin as i stood petrified and yet excited as to what i found myself in, an air that was unlike anything i've ever experienced before as a person of planet earth and it's modern life, of such quality and cleanliness that could not even be found in desolate, rural farms.

The process went as far as how the tropes go, find myself in a mysterious space, meet a very pretty person that call themselves deity, be given powers, a small introduction, and then thrown out of the cosmos to some "adventure" that ultimately seems like it would just be not entertaining once the initial narcissistic power trip feeling is diminished, a scenario of such commonality that no one would find interest in seeing anymore, and thus i will omit the irrelevant details out of that scene, my friends, Either case, as one would expect, on the aesthetic level, there is no wish that cannot be granted by the overseers of the galaxy, and for that i was inhabiting a body truly meeting up to the standards of how the story is supposed to unfurl. cute, short sized woman with an e-girl hair color (mahogany) skin like jade which shines like the stars and then t-the breasts they perky and creamy yes yes!!!! and so on... really, you can just imagine me as how the trope yet again mass-produces us holy isekai folk, being barely distinguishable with the mahogany hair, the unorthodox color exists for this purpose after all.

Shaking off the bullshit thoughts, which may have been caused partly by the self-management tactic of diverging out of of current mood with random thoughts as a coping mechanism, that seems to have worked, a quick teleport out of the initial spawn point, calling it forest zone A for that moment, right to the closest peasant village to where i was standing, the condition to use the ability is to know the coordinates to whatever you're heading towards (and also a morbid amount of mp, magicka, mana, whatever you call magic creating substance, but you know, i'm the protagonist), i'm jaw-droppingly greeted by a very nice :)™ party to welcome me to planet Fucht, it's a bloodfeast! the prior smell that felt tear jerkingly pleasant from a blink ago is no more, this time layered with the fragrance of blood and carcass. at first glance, it was something that had happened around.. a week ago? i'm for sure no mortician, but the blood still seemed to give off a light scent in the background alongside the overpowering, putrid smell of rotting bodies, all across my four directions and throughout the village territory and it's vicinity, the mere facial expression these people's dead faces themselves were enough to make the average person just lay next to them from a heart attack, the sheer hatred and unwillingness to die... they looked like they had been gored in a way that went beyond savage and entered the simply fucking monstrous territory, a large gash that almost seemed to be a single strike opening up the whole belly and letting the entrails flow out like free-willed spirits, was the basix appraisail i got from the closest death to me, it had not been the attack of a sword, it was more like one of something gigantic that just grazed the area, the nails of a giant werewolf came to my mind... if that was enough to make sense of it. Enough with describing the scenery though (although i haven't even began yet) as well as ignoring the vertigo from travelling through ripped space, the remaining confusion, and the current over the top assault on my senses and sanity, i forced myself yet again to move towards the next village not too far away, after visualizing coordinates the deity imprintes in my head loke a gps, then i immediately faint after finally seeing civilization in front of me.

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A fairy tale has dawned upon their unremarkable village.

The girls were excited and feeling romantic, the boys intuitively pushed their chests and began to feel like protective men, but the line of disillusionment was drawn by the adults who were on guard, with the security status not being so well with all that they've been informed with by merchants and the motion of state officials, having a mystery, in addition a very beautiful girl that looks nothing like how they the common people were being summoned out of nowhere and lying around in a painful and exhausted expression that remained to be donned on her face after collapsing to unconsciousness, was such an alien experience that left them in nothing but paranoia, while the children were enthusiastically theorizing about an angel or a magical princess falling to their little place and gracing them with eternal life and other such non-sense.

And thus with the enthusiasm came the desire to approach the being for these children, only reined in by their parental authority and their caution in regards to this absurd situation, the arrangement would have soon been made to let some braver women, which were almost exclusively the younger ones who still had wonders upon the world, closely but silently observed by the stronger men in case anything happens, while they sent some children running to the closest cavalier to inform the state.

A tag team grabbing her arms and another from legs proved to be easy to carry her over to some place less conspicuous, help her wake up, and try to get her to cough up the narrative, and that was what they did, their representative, a young female they called Suna, was ready to use her glib tongue and do her responsibility towards the community, she was still waiting for the interesting, knocked out beauty to wake up as noon's sun started to shy itself, injuries were none from their basic check-up, and thus she went in and back to the point of stress from the sheer suspense of having to wait all this time, she was tired of this! that was it, she'll just pretend that she was doing something for her, and then make her face come into contact with cold water as an "accident", and that she did, and repurcussions she then faced.

After waking up in a face of discomforted confusion, her face began to very strangely morph into an angry, and yet pained scowl, rather way too fiery for someone who's been woke up in a way that's not too violent after sleeping a long time, the conclusion for that it seemed to her that something not pleasant happened to the lady prior to her destination,and now she was remembering it.