It was a bright Sunday, the kind of day perfect for a loner like me to spend gaming in peace. I, Yuki Amano, a junior in high school, am fully immersed in my weekend, but it seemed like fate had other plans.
"Brother!" a girlish, playful voice called out from behind. Turning around, I saw Suzuka Amano, my younger sister and a high school freshman, standing there with her hands on her hips. Before I could react, she came and lightly smacked the back of my head.
"Hey! What was that for?" I protested, rubbing the spot for dramatic effect.
"Don't waste your time on games! Exams are coming!" she huffed, crossing her arms with a smug grin.
I decided to retaliate with a soft smack to her head. "Forget it. Now, how about this, huh?" I teased.
"Ah! Wah! Wah! Wah! Just kidding! That didn't hurt at all!" she exclaimed, bursting into laughter.
"Exactly. Neither did yours!" I shot back with a grin.
"Why, you—idiotic brother!" she snapped, her cheeks puffing out in an exaggerated pout while I chuckled at her reaction.
"You two need to stop bickering," came a calm, firm voice. Both of us froze and turned to see Yuna, our older sister, looking at us sharply.
"Yes, sister," Suzuka and I said in unison.
Meanwhile, our younger brother, Akio, was sitting in the corner, completely absorbed in playing the very game I'd been planning to enjoy. He must've snatched it while Suzuka and I were too busy arguing.
What a lovely family, I thought to myself as a small smile crept onto my face. I hope we can stay like this forever...
Suddenly, a blinding white light filled my vision. Instinctively, I shut my eyes tight. When it finally faded, I cautiously opened them, only to find myself in a strange, empty place. The surroundings were an endless expanse of pale white, with no discernible features.
I glanced around and spotted my siblings, all equally bewildered. Akio clung to my arm, his voice trembling slightly. "Brother, what happened?" he said. Suzuka, clearly frightened, grabbed my hand so tightly that I could feel pain. Elder Sis stood next to me, her eyes looking at the emptiness.
Before any of us could say a word, a figure materialized in front of us. He was dressed in a pristine white robe that shimmered faintly, giving him the look of a priest. His eyes looked teary
"Forgive me everyone! Because of my negligence you are not on Earth anymore! Please forgive me!" he said crying and bowing down to the floor.
I stared at him, dumbfounded. "Wait… are you saying we're dead?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
The man sighed, a hint of sadness in his expression, his crying stopping, and nodded. "Yes, a very unfortunate accident. But to make up for it, I will grant you a second chance—a reincarnation in another world. A world of magic and fantasy."
Yuna crossed her arms. "And what's the catch?" she asked confused.
"There is no catch," the man replied. "You will retain your memories in this new life."
"That's not enough," Suzuka interjected, her voice trembling. Akio chimed in eagerly, "You are at fault. How about we get to choose our skills and magic>"
The man sighed again, though this time it felt more like exasperation. "Very well," he relented, raising a hand. "Opus No Mitori Pi"
Suddenly, a flurry of glowing cards appeared around us, floating in mid-air. The man gestured to them and explained, "These cards represent the skills of the new world. Yellow cards are legendary, purple are epic, blue are rare, and red are common. You can choose either four common skills, one rare and two common, two rares, one epic and one common or just one legendary"
We all exchanged glances, the air crackling with excitement. "What about magic?" I asked, my curiosity piqued.
"That, unfortunately, is something I cannot influence in that world" he admitted.
"And where will we end up in this new world?" Suzuka pressed further.
"Your locations will be random, but fear not I will make you all born together in the same family," the man said curtly. "Now, make your choices."
Akio stepped forward first, his eyes gleaming. "I'll take the Sin of Pride!" he declared, grabbing a glowing yellow card.
"I'll choose Light Magic Bearer and Healing Magic Bearer," Yuna said decisively, selecting a purple and a red card.
Suzuka hesitated for a moment before grinning. "These look fun! I'll take Ultrasonic Speed and Lust," she said, grabbing two blue cards.
It was finally my turn. I carefully scanned the cards, weighing my options. "I'll take Appraisal as my first card," I said, reaching for a red card. "For my second, Magic Weaving. And for my final choice, Magic Creation," I added, grabbing another red and a blue card.
I smirked to myself. Appraisal would let me analyze enemies, Magic Weaving would give me the ability to learn new spells, and Magic Creation would allow me to create magic even if I have no affinity to it. Though I am surprised that Magic Creation is a rare skill. Shouldn't it be legendary? Also Magic Weaving aswell, those two are completely overpowered skills, yet one is rare and another is common...What is this world even?
The man gave a small nod of approval. "It seems you've all made your choices. Now, I will begin the reincarnation process." He raised his hands, and his body began to glow faintly.
"You will be reborn in the magical world of Felmos," he intoned. "May you survive and thrive in your new lives." he continued.
"Per Felmos Un As Eru Erden!" he declared.
The four vanished.
With the god,
"Oh no...I messes up the chant. They instead of being born together are split up in complete random locations...and due to the mix up, everyone has a unique title...I wonder what those are..." said the god as a screen appeared. "Oh no...not these four...why? And especially, that boy Yuki, he got the most best and worst title in that world..." he muttered and sighed.
Suddenly, the ground beneath us vanished, and we plunged into a swirling void. Colors swirled around us—vivid blues, reds, and greens. It was beautiful.
When I opened my eyes again, I was cradled in someone's arms. A soft, warm voice squealed with delight. "Oh, dear! Our son is looking right at me!"
"Yes, he's so beautiful," another voice cooed.
I looked up to see a woman with delicate features and long, pointed ears. An elf. So, I had been reborn as an elf in this new world.
"Welcome to the world, my little one," the woman said tenderly, smiling down at me. "Rei. That will be your name."
"Wait...where are the other siblings? This lady, my mother in this world looks thin and not fat and out of labor...So that god messed up again!" I thought in my head clearly regretting. "Hopefully...all are reincarnated as elves..." I muttered in my brain.
Meanwhile...
In the grand lands of the Nascan Empire in a huge castle located at the centre of a massive city in a crater, a frail body stirred as a radiant soul descended into it, the soul of Yuna. A piercing cry rang through the room, signaling her arrival. Within her mind, "So, I've been reincarnated. I don't hear anyone else...I knew that god was reckless...Seems like my parents are nobles judging by the flashy appearance of the room and their dresses. Let's listen carefully to their words."
Around her, the atmosphere was filled with excitement. A refined lady cradled the infant in her arms, her soft smile brimming with maternal pride. "Your Majesty, it is a beautiful girl," she said gently, her voice quivering with joy. "Your Majesty? Am I royalty?" I asked myself in my head. The older man beside her, very noble, yet aged—beamed with satisfaction. "Yes, my dear. This child is the first princess of our empire, the future heir to my throne aswell!" he declared proudly. Turning to the man standing nearby, he commanded, "Sebastian, make the announcement. Declare to the lands that the Imperial Princess has been born into the Great Nascan Empire!"
Sebastian, a dignified butler it seems with a composed aura, bowed respectfully. "Yes, Your Majesty," he said before hurrying away. I observed it all keenly. "So this elegant lady and that old man are my mother and father. Alright, makes sense."
The King, his voice echoing with authority, raised his arms high. "Welcome to our realm, my beloved daughter and future heir—the Imperial Princess of Nasca, Isodelle!" The declaration echoed through the room as everyone was joyous.
I, now named Isodelle, quietly reflected. "So, I've been given a name and a status as a princess. This could either mean a life of peace or a storm of responsibilities. Either way, I'll have to be ready for what's to come."
Amidst the celebrations, the King turned to a figure cloaked in flowing robes—a wizened old man with an air of mystique. "Royal Mage," the King addressed him, "appraise my princess" he commanded. The mage, whose age was I think more than 90, stepped forward. His voice was calm as he began his incantation.
"By the grace of the divine, may this soul be unveiled in its purity. Status Magic: Great Appraisal!" The words seemed to resonate in the air, and an ethereal light surrounded the baby. A screen appeared before everyone.
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Name: Isodelle Von Nasca
Mana: 100%
Titles: Imperial Crown Princess, Holy Saint
Race: Human
Skills: Light Magic Bearer, Healing Magic Bearer
Magic Affinities: Water Magic, Light Magic, Healing Magic
Level: 1
Attack: 178
Defense: 196
Speed: 196
Stamina: 178
Boosts: 75% to all Stats (Due to Title Holy Saint)
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The mage's eyes widened in astonishment as he completed the spell. "Your Majesty!" he exclaimed, his voice trembling with excitement. "This is beyond belief! The Princess possesses an unparalleled affinity for Light Magic. It is as the ancient legends foretold, the Holy Saint is born into your line! It is confirmed!" he exclaimed even more.
The room fell silent for a moment before erupting in joyous commotion. "Truly, our daughter is extraordinary!" the Queen exclaimed, her voice of pride. The King, unable to contain his elation, added, "Indeed! This child shall bring glory to my name and our empire. From birth she is equal to some advanced knights with this status. She is the beacon of light for the Nascan Empire!"
In her infant mind, Yuna processed the chaos with calm clarity. "So, they've discovered my Light Magic already. I mean, it is an epic skill, but is it really this rare? If Light Magic causes this much commotion, what about the legendary skill my younger brother chose?" she pondered, curiosity brimming within her thoughts.