Volume 1 Chapter 1 - Could This Be Another World?
Part 1
When I woke up, the first thing I felt was my eyes being dazzled.
Light filled my vision, and I narrowed my eyes in discomfort.
Once my eyes adjusted to the brightness, I found a young blonde woman gazing at me.
A beautiful girl…… No, a beautiful woman would be more appropriate.
(Who is it?)
Beside her was a man of a similar young age with brown hair, giving me a stiff smile.
A strong and arrogant looking man. His muscles were amazing.
Brown hair, arrogant type. Looking at his DQN appearance, I should have been repulsed. Strangely enough though, I did not feel he was unpleasant.
His hair was a pretty brown color, probably because it wasn't dyed, I guess.
"-----XX-----XXXX"
The woman cracked a smile as she watched me and said something.
What is she saying? Feeling fuzzy, I could not hear clearly and didn't understand it at all.
Could it be that it's not Japanese?
"------XXXXX----XXX," the man replied with a gentle expression. Really, what did he just say? I couldn't understand it at all.
"------XX-----XXX"
A third person's voice came from somewhere.
I couldn't see them.
I tried to sit up and ask them, "Where is this place, and who are you guys?"
Even if I was a hikikomori, I still wasn't a complete failure at communication.
I could still do something like this.
"Ah, Ah------"
But I couldn't tell if what came from my lips was a groan or just heavy breathing.
My body couldn't move.
I felt sensations in my fingers and wrists, but I couldn't move my upper body.
"XXX--XXXXX"
In the end, the man carried me up.
This is a joke, right? My body weighs over 100 kilograms, and he lifts it up so eas…
No, maybe I had been in a coma for dozens of days, and it caused my body weight to go down.
It was such a huge incident. There was a large possibility that I lost an arm or a leg.
(A fate worse than death, hah……)
On that day.
Those were my thoughts.
Part 2
A month passed by.
It looked like I was reincarnated. I finally realized that fact.
I had become a baby.
I confirmed it when I was carried up with my head supported and my own body appeared in my sight.
I didn't know why I still had my past memories, but there was nothing bad about retaining them.