I decided to start this diary based on the date I came to this place to try to keep my memories. I thought that nonsense about reincarnation was nonsense. You who are reading this must be wondering who I am and what I am doing.
Well, I think I should start from the beginning. I have been here for 5 years and my memories are getting confused. In this world, my name is Alan. I was born on Earth in 1995 and died in 2023. If you lived this year, you must know about the pandemic that occurred. I was one of the victims and ended up being reborn with my memories. That plot is quite cliché, but that is not important.
You must be wondering what the world I live in is like. It's actually a fantasy world. It wasn't long ago that I was able to look at books and a few weeks ago that I had access to study materials, which in a world that is very backward scientifically is really a great achievement.
Apparently, the people in this world are not aware of what a planet is or even what a continent is. You must be wondering if this is just another cliché of a fantasy world, but it's not quite like that.
This world has magic, but that comes with its problems. Everyone here can use the energies that permeate the world. Even I can do some things. All of this is thanks to the energy lines that are present in the world. The use of these energies was necessary from my point of view, because I saw some of the children who were born at the same time as me die. According to the adults, if you don't have a certain level of assimilation with the energies, you die from poisoning.
Another reason is that in areas with high concentrations of energy, the fauna and flora create what I call high-energy organisms or, using fantasy terms, magical beasts, which is not quite accurate because if we consider the use of mana as magic, then what do I say about the so-called mystics or warriors in this world?
- Alan, are you there?
- Yes, Mom
I'm going to finish the record here, it seems like I need to go eat.