~SCREEEEEEEEEEECH~
Red. Pain. Then black.
When I came to, I found myself floating in a boundless white space. I felt nothing but disorientation and a strong sense of disembodiment.
What...what is this? I don't seem to remember...
Trying to access my memories, faint impressions started flowing in, then a veritable deluge of information flooded my mind.
Name...Cyril Wester. Age...26 years old. Gender...male. I was walking across the road in front of my house, trying to get lunch. After graduating university, I never got a job and just stayed at home reading novels, watching videos. I was too depressed to do anything beyond the bare minimum for sustaining life, because I always wanted my life to be different.
Ah...is this the legendary Truck-kun development...?
I chuckled a little, my mood slightly brighter.
Well, perhaps this will be better than my past life.
-Welcome to [Illrya]. You have been selected for [Reincarnation]. Title [Reincarnator] will be added to your
A mechanical voice rang out, seemingly coming from everywhere within the pure white space, and simultaneously from within my own head.
Select race?
As I thought that, a dropdown menu appeared in front of me, with information appearing about each humanoid race as I thought about it.
Hmmm...Goa are a sexless, physical only race, Elgia are the same, but magic... Vallen... Aschende... Nocturne... Slira... Rochur... Camilar...
As I thought, it's gotta be this one, huh?
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[Y/N]
Yes. I hope...I hope this will open my eyes to life.
-Race confirmed. Please standby.
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...eh?
-Location designated. Target will be reincarnated in the [Megaceris Endless Labyrinth]. Please utilise
Wait, wait, wait, ENDLESS??? LABYRINTH???
"Um, System-san, what do you mean by-"
My voice cut off as the pure white faded to black, my consciousness drifting away.