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An Unexpected Beginning

"I'm terribly sorry!"

​Those were the first words I heard after dying.

​One moment, I was walking home from my part-time job at a convenience store, minding my own business.

​The next, I was floating in a sea of white light while a young woman with flowing silver hair and crystalline eyes bowed deeply before me, her hands pressed together in apology.

​"You... you're the one who killed me, aren't you?" I asked, though somehow I couldn't muster any anger. There was something inherently kind about her presence.

​She looked up, her eyes glistening with tears.

​"Yes! I'm so, so sorry! I was supposed to redirect a falling tree branch, but I miscalculated and... and..." She burst into tears, her shoulders shaking. "I hit you instead! I'm the Goddess of Wind, and I've never made such a terrible mistake!"

​I sighed, running a hand through my hair—or rather, where my hair should be. My body felt translucent, ethereal.

​"So what happens now? Can I be sent back?"

​The goddess shook her head miserably. "Your body... it can't be repaired. I'm so sorry. But!"

​She brightened slightly, wiping her eyes.

​"I can offer you a new life in another world! A beautiful world with magic and adventure! And I'll give you blessings to make up for my mistake!"

​I stared at her. "Another world? Like... an isekai?"

​"Exactly!" She beamed, her tears instantly vanishing. "You'll have powerful abilities, a strong body, and—oh! I'll even give you my personal protection! You'll be able to communicate with any living creature and understand any language!"

​I considered this.

​To be honest, my life on Earth hadn't been particularly fulfilling. I was twenty-five, working dead-end jobs, with no family left and few friends. The idea of starting fresh in a new world... it wasn't unappealing.

​"Alright," I said. "I'll do it."

​The goddess clapped her hands together in delight. "Wonderful! Your name is...?"

​"Haru. Haru Mizuki."

​"Haru-san, then!"

​She raised her hands, and golden light enveloped me.

​"I, Sylvie, Goddess of Wind, grant you my blessings! May gentle breezes always guide your path!"

​The light intensified, and I felt warmth spreading through my being. Information flooded my mind—status screens, skill lists, knowledge of this new world.

​"Wait," I said as the world began to fade. "Where exactly are you sending me?"

​Sylvie's smile turned sheepish. "Ah... about that..."

​And then everything went black.

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