Chapter 1: A Meeting With A So-Called Goddess

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People die abruptly. Sometimes they die peacefully. It can be painful or it can be painless. Some die for a cause worth fighting for. A right that was given by God that people will die for that. For me, though like others I die pathetically. Didn't do much in my world. I want to change that. I told myself if I ever had a chance to do a redo, I would take it.

That's something I, Aiki said because in my religion reincarnation doesn't exist. So saying I would do a redo made me feel better in some way. Never did I ever think I would be given a second chance. Standing before me is some woman. She might be my type of woman. She has silver hair and silver eyebrows, a modest chest, she wears a dress. I can't see the other important stuff but I can tell this girl is beautiful.

She starts to walk closer to me. What a weird dream to have when you are dead. Aren't I suppose to be resting in my grave? Oh, I couldn't see it from afar but she has pink highlights on her left side. That's weird, she is so close to me, but I can't smell her. I thought women wore perfume at her age. She looks no older than twenty-five years old. I am pretty sure the women I'd interacted with had perfume. Back in the old world smelling good was necessary for social interactions. Sometimes people had to use shortcuts and perfume was a girl's shortcut.

"I am sorry but I have a mission for you. I had to get permission but you died at the right time and the right place. So please help me and kill the Demon Lord in the world I have dominion in!" She said while tears sprinted down her face. I can see she doesn't wear any makeup. If she did her mascara would be smeared and ruined.

Wait Demon Lord? That word reminds me of the Japanese role-playing games I used to play. A hero would go and slay an evil being and peace would come soon after. Or at least that's what the fantasy stories wanted you to believe. I don't mind being a hero but if it's anything like my novels and other stories I read getting Isekai'd sound like a pain.

"Is there a way I can decline? Going to a new world sounds nice, but killing a Demon Lord would be a pain." I see her start to tear up even more with a face of absolute dread.

"No you can't get out of this you have to go and kill the big evil of my world." I can't believe this woman is throwing a temper tantrum. A person gets angry and lashes out, but this is even making me uncomfortable.

"So why was I chosen? Can't you like I don't know choose a Japanese person? The stories I read have plenty of Japanese people being Isekai'd."

"No. Like I said you died at the right time in the right place. You actually died in a way that allowed you to be sent to a new world. If you remember how you passed away…"

No! Even though she knows how I died! Why does a hot girl like that know how I died? I died in the most humiliating way. It's so bad that I hope my cause of death isn't in the news. My defense is that every human adult has urged. Mine were simply too much for my body. I guess for times in a row was too much. I mean I was also got shocked by my parents opening the door.

Who knew you could be so scared you died? I have heard that you can get so scared your hair becomes white, but dying is a whole new level. Even if I could come back how embarrassing would that be to face my parents after that mess? Wait she said she got permission. From who is my question?

"Wait you were given permission. But who allowed you to get a human from this earth?"

"Well the God of this earth said it had to be a person who was sinning in their death. And the True God said it had to be a follower who is in the free country of America."

Those are some weird criteria, and yet I filled all the criteria. Wait the God of this world is someone who I hate. And yet she had to ask him to allow me to leave to kill someone evil. I guess she lied to him about what she is doing. Actually, who is she? I never even got a name.

"Hey you, what are you, and what is your name?" She looks at me dumbstruck. Well yeah, I could assume you look like an Angel but if you look at bible accurate angels they are scary. She could be like a new type of Angel.

"I am like the one who domains your whole galaxy. I am one of his workers but you can call me a Goddess." Yeah no, I don't believe in Goddesses. My religion says anyone who calls themselves that is evil. So whenever I refer to her I am going to call her a goddess.

"Ok, but do you have a name?"

"Oh I do have a name but hmmm, A good translation would be Yuzhou."

That's a foreign word I never heard before. And apparently, it's a translation, not even her true name. She probably has a name that is hard for humans to pronounce. With how she said her name it has to be Chinese. And most people in the world say Chinese is hard to learn and is a difficult vocational language. I can't even imagine how hard her real name is.

"Ok, Yuzhou do I get anything for being sent to this world? I must get something anything to help me out."

"Of course, you'll get a skill when you take over someone's body. You'll get an extra skill because you are going into this world without having a skill. I will also allow you to bring one thing into this world that is from your world."

Hmm if it is anything then I should use something that has inherent value. Bringing something like a smartphone would realistically be a waste after its charge runs out. I could bring a firearm but bringing the modern ones I own into a brand-new world would be bad. So what if I could bring my ammo, if a part breaks the trigger or striker without replacements it won't matter. Eventually, I bet I could bring modern firearms but that would take too long for me.

I bet I could bring a communist with me. It would have to be someone alive and one I could trust. I could bring the ruler of Russia. Or the Ruler in China, but do I trust them? Nope, not even with a single penny into the equation. Maybe one of my friends.

I could bring a capitalist but my problem with a capitalist is they focus too hard on using modern devices. They use virtual accountants and calculators on their phones, and I didn't think about it until now, but they rely on e-books or videos to gain knowledge. Sure they could be a good capitalist without those tools but I don't know anyone who doesn't rely on those tools.

I could bring a sword but if this is a fantasy world with swords and magic. Having a Demon Lord a manufactured weapon would just be useless. I can just go to the store and buy a weapon. I guess if I can bring anything it would have to be a person.

I don't like communism being a pro-capitalist right winged individual. I am given a second chance at life to actually do something with my life. I hate the idea. Even thinking about it I am starting to cringe. But I will bring communism into a new world and make it work. I know the person to bring into the new world.

In America, there are all types of people. No matter your background, you have people who are white but poorer than dirt. That can be the exact opposite as well. You can have a white person rich as hell with all the money in the world. I am only using the white color because that is what I am. I have seen rich black people. Hell in my area most black people were more successful than whites. I have even seen more successful Asians, and Mexicans, than Caucasians.

Not everyone started out rich. The main point is that in America even though it's like this you can meet all types of people. Everybody has their own story they like to tell. Everybody has their own views. It's interesting to hear others' opinions on anything. That's because in America people are vocal about opinions. Even if opinions are different we all somehow work it out in the end, we even become friends.

I have a friend who I was acquainted with since middle school. I was a capitalist and he was a communist. Sure we could like our own type of games and whatnot. But when you hate the other person based on beliefs and he hates you on your beliefs you don't hang out all the time. After we grew up we started to challenge our viewpoints. After high school, we started to hang out and do everything together. We went camping, drank when we turned 21, and even did multiple campfires in the cold at his house.

This is someone I also play multiple video games with. I don't trust him one hundred percent, but I trust him more than the devils in Russia and China. He has knowledge of how communism started and how it maintained its values in this world. I do as well but not as much, my goal is to have less violence to spread the word. But maybe that's thinking too ignorantly.

My Friend's name is Israel. Yes, spelled like the country, but he isn't from there. He comes from a Mexican father and a caucasian mother. That doesn't matter to me. What matters is that I can trust him regardless of skin color.

"I have decided that I will bring my friend Israel and we will revolutionize the world and bring communism. That is how we will kill the demon lord, by making everyone work together. When I told her that I wanted to bring my best friend she was concerned. I asked if bringing a friend wasn't allowed.

She wasn't against the Idea, just confused. She had people that asked for a currency exchange system to bring many things from this world to their new world. Like some type of cheat code, you use on games. I don't care about currency exchanges, what matters is one thing.

Bringing an Idea that never worked into a new world. It seems like an impossible thing to do. I do believe that it could happen. Maybe not on a 1-to-1 scale but make it better. Make it work in this world. I think it isn't impossible. Yuzhou was worried about my whole demand. She tried to convince me that bringing a friend would diminish the gifts I receive from her. For example, if I go to this world by myself I would receive not only skills but these gifts.

All languages are translated. Increased bartering skill. EXP modifier. Weapon master on all weapons. These are pretty big reasons not to bring someone along. She explained I would lose these passive skills but they would be significantly lowered. To the point of I would barely notice the exp modifier and the bartering skills. And not all languages would be translated but only a few would.

If I am being honest, bringing Israel along would make things a lot harder in the survivability way. But he knows how to run a communistic state. I don't know how to run a communist state or build one up. It sucks I will be losing so much potential but I need help with doing something new. I don't want to go into this world blind.

I spoke up and said I would bring a friend regardless. She accepted my offer with a sad look on her face. She then started chanting in a foreign language and next time a summoning circle appeared. Like a flashbang, my vision turned pure white. Next to me was a familiar face it was Israel. Thankfully the goddess stepped in and got Israel up to speed.

Before we set off the goddess told us that we would only know both languages of the nations we are born into. I will be born in a small landlocked country named Fief. Israel will be born in a country like the Soviet Union. I will be the 13th prince of a nation, and Israel will be the son of The Head Secretary. Weirdly he will be known as Isreal. As for me, I will be known as Equestria.

With a high five and a hoorah, we were engulfed in white, and then what we saw next was darkness.