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Emilin died a tragically sad death in her first life, if you could call it a life at all.

No friends, no family, no ambition, no desire, no emotions.

NOTHING. BUT this time, she was determined to live her life to the FULLEST!

Emilin: [Who am I even?]

DOTING BIG BROTHERS: [Bah! Who else but our cutest little sister?]

LOVING PARENTS: [Ah! Our little angel of course.]

OTHER CLASSMATES: [Who is this ice queen? So cool!]

BEST FRIENDS: [Why is this so-called 24/7 ice face so clingy. But she’s too cute when she’s pouting! You’re our adorable little cinnamon roll.]

HANDSOME ML: [Yeah, why are you so cling to them? Come be clingy with me! You are mine, as much as I am yours.]

BUSINESS PARTNERS: [Who the fuck are you talking about? Surely, we do not speak of the same person! You are the little devil that descended from the 7 heavens, our little ancestor.]

To Live Again, For the First Time!

Around this time, in the International Airport of Janpa in E Continent, a young lady of raven hair, wearing casual sports attire was standing in line, waiting for a taxi.

'How should I deal with my luggage?'

She needed to bring it to White City, the city closest to one of the entrances to the path on the Hemafuji Mountain Range, her next destination.

She had already packed a separate bag in which she would keep her necessities for camping.

Everything else would just be an extra burden.

Now she didn't know where she wanted to keep everything.

'I guess I'll rent an apartment in the city.'

Emilin thought about keeping her luggage in one of the lockers in the Airport, but that was inconvenient since she didn't know how she was going to proceed on this trip.

It wasn't always like...