[ ~ Chapter • Start ~ ]

... Say...

What do you think would happen if someone is reincarnated into a really dark world where suffering is almost everywhere for more than Six Thousand Years?

You know, that's definitely a question that answers itself.

It all began when I, Jack Roswell... got run over by several trucks that kept chasing me around the strangely empty streets of London.

Simple note: I wasn't given a quick death, my entire body was slowly crushed by those trucks and I gained PTSD from those six-wheeled bastards.

I didn't meet a R.O.B. (Random Omnipotent Being for short), and just woke up with a person's 14 year old memories surging through your mind as my head started hurting hard.

When I clutched my head, I noticed that a soft cloth, or a bandage was wrapped around it.

"Yo, brat. It seems like I beat the crap out of you a little too hard." A woman's voice snapped me out of my thoughts, as she looked at me with a little bit of concern.

"Grr... what the hell happened?" I asked, as she looked away from me for a moment, before muttering something about "hitting too hard."

"Hmph. Before I tell you all that, do you still remember your name?" She asked, as I recalled that my current self's name was...

"... Rance Roswell, I think..." I didn't have to say my past life's first name, but I could just plaster my past self's last name on my current name.

The woman then started telling me everything that happened earlier before I was knocked out, even if I only vaguely remembered that I actually tried to assault her just as I was kicked out of the town of Ice.

Let me just say, I couldn't really help but be creeped out by some parts of the previous owner's memories, as you know... I got in a lot of trouble doing "that" to some girls of my age.

Thats probably one of the causes that Rance didn't like banging Lolis or anybody belonging to the ages of 15 and below.

Guess this dude has a lot of standards, unlike the several hundred thousand or millions of individuals in the surface of this continent. Especially Guy Monsters of the certain kinds.

Anyway, after this...

"Say, what do you think of adventurers?"

"Dunno. I think they explore the world."

F.Warrior: "..."

Then I got smacked on the head, increasing the pain that had been poking at my head since I woke up as Rance.

"You're an idiot, arent you?"

"No, youre just making it worse."

The Female Warrior looked away, once more.

"Fine, fine... I'll teach you the ropes of being an adventurer." She said, crossing her arms and immediately shaking her head afterwards.

"But before we get to the physical stuff, you need to learn the ropes."

After that, a long and steady process was initiated, with me being trained by the Female Warrior and becoming her partner in adventuring.

What I didn't realize that one day, she would suddenly vanish or/and die at GI1014, when she suddenly left...

... and never returned.

You know... although that made me sad enough that I stopped for a month, I thought:

"This is the real beginning of my journey, ain't it?"

[ ~ Prologue - Part 1 - End ~ ]