The Prologue

Looking at the starry sky that illuminates his night, years have passed since his adventure begins, since the beginning of his trip he has thought if he has done the right thing, if it has been worth every drop of blood that has spilled, every sword that has gone through him.

When he stops thinking about it, he feels nostalgic, while a silly smile adorns his face when thinking of his companions. He feels happy, perhaps it is a difficult "job", but nothing that his will can not, laughing when he remembers his "life" and what he is currently, he releases a soft smile to get up from the ground, to look back where several girls waited for him with a smile who would expect him to form a Harem? And more than these girls would brighten his days like has never been.

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Sunday, a day of rest for many, which for our 17-year-old boy named Neah, would have been a normal day to read some other light novel or watch animes lying in his bed, or just listen to music, but those things no longer they filled the void that Neah had, his life lacked color, from an early age his whole life has seen him gray, despite having a social life in his school, inside his being he is empty, in his blood he wants an adventure like the novels he read, like his favorite characters, but above all

Neah: If I had the chance to be like them ... I would not make mistakes as useless as them! How is it possible they have a heroine in love by their side and those useless do not realize it! Anyway ... I do not care.

Exactly, Neah was envious of those protagonists, but above all he wanted to have an adventure of his life, not that Neah is addict to battles or adrenaline, but in all his short life of 17 years, the few colors he got They were to get on their motorcycle and feel the wind on their face.

After thinking about that remote idea of being like those protagonists of the "isekai" type novels and remembering it could not be possible ... but his heart told him no, that there was a small possibility to do the impossible, that he should be faithful to His ideals, and who was Neah? An orphan who never knew his parents, had a home thanks to his adoptive parents who died a couple of years ago in a plane crash, leaving a small fortune so he can have a full life until his adulthood and can work in whatever he wants, fulfilling his goals and dreams as a normal young man.

Unfortunately this is not the story where our protagonist will be a normal young man who will go for his dreams in this world, where he will find a university and then graduate and later possibly find love, get married and have children together with a job which he will not like it.

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Neah: who would think I would end my own life to follow my ideals, well if for some reason ... there is nothing after this life, I will be able to rest calmly in the nothingness itself, it does not sound bad ... I believe?

When looking at his neck there is a rope tied firmly while standing in a chair while the rope is securely tight on a pillar of his dining room. Neah stops to think about everything he has done in this life, in his friendships, in his adoptive parents and thought about his motorcycle, his travel "companion", even if he does not want to admit, his motorcycle has been his " best friend "since he gained it.

Neah: well my dear Harley, I cannot take you out again after kicking this chair, let's see if that golden chubby is right and I can be someone else in my next life, Goodbye cruel world, blah blah.

Kicking hard at the chair where he was standing hangs from the rope on his neck, deciding not to wrestle is the best thing right now, he closes his eyes slowly to rest eternally.

Or that's what he expected.

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Neah: where am I? The last thing I remember is that I was short of breath and then ... oh, I committed suicide. Interesting way to end my life without hesitation, could they consider me brave or an idiot?

?: You could say that you are a brave idiot, Mr. Neah, admirable your courage to take your life without hesitation, but an idiot to do it in your short life looking for the impossible, do not you think?

Neah when listening to that unknown voice sweats cold since being a calm voice, he feels it ethereal, as if it were a goddess who has just descended to a mere mortal

Neah: then, Miss. Shinigami, what will become of my life? Hell, heaven, or limbo? Although I would not mind staying with you and talking about the beginning of time with you.

?: Ara, you have guts boy, are you in a white space, where nothing and maybe everything surrounds you and you are not afraid of the unknown? Truly admirable from you.

Neah, listening to the calm but curious words he can define as a goddess, only smiles provocatively, deciding to say what he thought at the moment.

Neah: guts? Yes I do, but I am in front of a small possibility I can travel to another world, make adventures, have powers that in my past life that just ended ten minutes ago could be impossible for an ordinary human, so I did not I will retract and fear the unknown, anyway ... I'm dead is not it?

The unknown voice, upon hearing those words that carried great confidence, along with an aura discernible to her, yes, an aura she knew well since time immemorial heroes have had that same aura and charisma. Maybe she'll give the boy a little chance, because unfortunately his novel was over and being alone in this space to be too powerful, she ended up alone.

After thinking about a possibility of entertainment he will have for several years, he gives the boy a chance.

?: Tell me boy, if you had the possibility of traveling to worlds you have never been, would you accept even for my entertainment?

Neah to hear what the ethereal goddess said, it surprises him by a couple of minutes he finally laughs loudly surprising the goddess and then respond as if it were the most obvious of life:

Neah: an opportunity to have a great trip with great adventures? I'm not crazy to lose this opportunity! And what's wrong with it being for your entertainment? Better yet, this way I will have free will and not a destiny I should follow as cliché things, I will continue my path and where my ideals take me, wherever I go to finish, including my future death again.

Helena: Wonderful boy, so wonderful. So, so be it! I, the goddess Helena, have decided that from now on you will be the new world walker! I will give you 3 wishes and a chance to create a new body, so come to my office I'll be waiting for you, boy!

As the ethereal voice disappears, a wooden door materializes in front of him. He tries to calm down for a couple of seconds and to think upon entering that door his past life will end and his life will be new, with a new body and 3 future wishes that will they are waiting for him.

Neah: Yeah, it was totally worth it.

When he opens the door, a white glow illuminate him, he does not know what to do until his "eyes" see normally again, what awaited him was an image he never imagined.

Neah: NO FUCKING WAY!

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