4 Hours Later
A beautiful woman i currently lying down on a white bed, her posture is similar to how they place a corpse in a coffin.
Next to the bed is a single-person couch, resting on said couch is an average young man. He is sitting cross-legged, with a pen and a small notebook in hand.
"So, miss Theresia, do such emmmm."
He was trying to figure the right word to say, after all, he is no psychiatrist.
"Emotional outburst happen often?"
The woman in question answered immediately.
"No, such a thing has never happened before. You have asked me this again"
The woman glares at the man, but now it was coquettish rather than anger like before.
'Oof, finaly she's stable'
He has been appeasing her for hours now.
'At first i though she was a spoiled child'
Having been raised at an orphanage gave him plenty of experience on how to handle such cases.
After putting on a gentle expression he proceeded to pat her head to calm her down.
After 2 hours of gentle headpats she finaly started to speak, which change the man's opinion of her drastically.
'She is not a spoiled child, rather she is just a woman who is having a mid-life crisis'
After that he learned more and more about her.
'Her age is 14580 years old, she said that such a thing has never happened before, if you do the math it's 14580 divided by 100, that gives as 145.8'
After doing the math he started to look at her with an even more gentle expression.
'She didn't just went through a mid-life crisis, but 145.8 of them at the same time. Now it makes sense, no wonder it took me 4 hours to bring her back'
In his mind every 100 years one would be a mid-life crisis, so just devide her age by 100 and you get the result.
He smiled and gave himself a headpat for solving this riddle.
Luckily he was smart enough to not to mention such thoughts to her, otherwise he might never gotten the chance to reincarnate.
While in though, a sudden wave of pain washed over him.
"AGgg...."
It hurt so much that he couldn't even scream.
Suddently a hand as pure as jade landed on him.
It removed, no it suppressed the pain, but he felt it increasing little by little.
"Are you ok"
She asked, the unease and guilt showing on her face.
After he took a breath, he answered.
"I'm ok, what just happen"
She too, took a deep breath and answered honestly.
"All souls are supposed to reincarnate, whether or not they want to. If they do not reincarnate the world will attack them in order to sustain tha balance that the universe has created."
After hearing this he thought for a moment, and then he asked.
"Are you going to help me reincarnate then?"
'It's your job, please get on with it'
While having such thoughts he awaited her answer.
The woman momenterally paused and then answer.
"I will, it's just..."
"Is there somothing wrong with me?"
"....No, it's just that you don't have enough karma to be reincarnated with your memories"
He was rather confused about this answere.
"What is the problem with that?"
'You won't remember me'
The beauty thought to herself and slighly blushed.
"Anyway you helped me a lot as a gift i will let you keep your memories and as an added bonus you may also chose the world you will reincarnate into"
...
He was flabbergasted.
On the other hand she was smiling on the inside.
'He is curently in a mortal world, that won't do. Thankfully he is a NEET so picking a magical realm is the only answer. If he didn't pick a magical realm i wouldn't be able to communicate with him.'
After she was done with her inner monologue, she gently waved her hand.
A screen of light apeared in front of the man.
Millions of worlds apeared before his eyes.
"Wow!"
Mortal worlds, cultivation worlds, magic worlds, system worlds, hell, there were even the worlds of anime and manga he had read before.
"Come on, make your choice"
There was a female voice pressuring him to make a choice.
'I cant let him think to much, after all, what is he changes his mind and go for a mortal world!'
With such though in mind she kept putting pressure on him.
The man was slightly confused, but as it was an added bonus given to him he didn't take it to heart.
"I pick this one"
The man said while pointing at one of the choises.
'few, it's a system world'
The woman was content with his choise. As long as the world had some type of energy, she could communicate with him.
"Very well then, now close your eyes."
After she said this, the man nervously closed his eyes.
After a few moments the man felt as if he was falling.
"This is normal"
The man heared a female voice.
"I forgot to tell you something"
She didn't allow him to speak out his question and answered it herself.
"When you reincarnate, you always forget a very certain memory, that memory is your last life's name, i realy can't do anything about this though."
When the man heared her answere, he relaxed. Thankfully it was nothing important.
"Allow me to make it up to you"
He heared her say that and the next moment he fealt a pair of lips on his forehead.
Before he could question anything he heared a giggle and the his consciousness went black.
...
The now lone goddess is waching the man on his way to his new life while gently smiling.
"Aren't i nice, i even gave him my blessing"
With that said she started preparing for the future.
This is the start of a romantic relationship between a mortal and a goddess.
.....Or at least it should have been.
The smile froze on her face.
You see, as the goddess of reincarnation she has to be fair, meaning that she can't have the thoughts of the people she visits influence her judgment. In simple terms, the world doesn't allow her to read the present thought of people but only the memories of the past in order to keep the judgment fair.
Her fists were clenched hard.
Now though, due to the blessing she gave him, she now has full access to his memories and emotions, including of course, the memories of his visit to the reincarnation temple.
Her whole body was shaking.
'A spoiled child'
The air around her was starting to distort.
'A mid-life crisis'
The space is now completely distorted.
"145.8!"
Some gods come to invastigate the disturbance only to hear goddess Theresia scream a random number.
"YOU DAMNED BASTAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD!!!"
A certain slumbering felt a chill down his spine.
And thus the story officialy begins.