in a room with a bright white, simple interior, but never qualitative.

There's a door in both the back and front, and I'm stopping forward one of them.

Yes, today is the day I - Farri von Dazuel (age ten) - receive practical instruction in swordsmanship from my dad. If you open this door, there's a place ahead for a duel with your dad.

But my legs won't go on.

I don't even feel like moving.

Because - I reminded myself that I was a reincarnator!

That was one day.

It's not me - it's the last day I spent as a 24-year-old college boy, Nanjo Snow Ho, not Farri yet.

There was a girl in my room.

She was a long, grey-haired, sparkly, red-eyed girl. Are you about twelve years old?

Such a girl was in my room when she realized.

I was also sitting in front of a girl when I realized it.

Why is that?

Before you question it, the girl opens her mouth.

"Hi, Nanjo Snow Ho. I am God."

I've spoken amazing things!

"Ha, thank you"

But I am calm.

Honestly, there's no point in panicking. As much as I panic, I want to talk to you.

"That's Mr. Snow Ho. As I expected you to be calm about this anomaly."

"No, do you call it calm? Do you say you can't do anything"

"Anyway, I'm a god. Are you there?

"Well, for now"

I want this story to end soon.

Anyway, starting tomorrow, college is an exam. Even today, I was just studying for a solo desk.

Unfortunately, I've been through a so-called year of absenteeism.

Because I enjoy saving money for circle activities and part-time work and voluntarily suspend the majority of my classes...... no, let's be honest. Almost all of the classes were voluntarily suspended for days.

That's just not good as it is! I thought so.

So I was in the mood today and rarely headed to my desk.

So I don't have time to deal with this mysterious girl.

"So, God. What do you want from me?"

"Yes. Well, plainly, I'd like you to be reincarnated."

"Is it reincarnation"

"Yes. Actually, I, you make such a new world. So, it's so hard to make everything from scratch, so you divert settings from worlds you used to make and humans."

"Ha..."

"So, I was wondering if I could divert Mr. Snow Ho this time."

"Is that me? Why?"

It's a strange story. A person named me, honestly, is just a bad person.

I don't have any particular pattern either. I know you are wiser than the public because the deviation from the university you attend is higher......

Honestly, I can't think of any reason to bother getting God's attention.

Then God laughs and tells me the answer, heh.

"I chose Mr. Snow Ho because you're a very good person, and that's not why."

"Ugh."

"To talk about it, we have to talk about what the world is in the first place."

"What, you're so magnificent. Longer?

"Yes, a little"

Then I'll make you some tea.

"This is polite."

I took a seat once. In a small room in a studio apartment, the kitchen is right there.

As God watched, I prepared tea with powdered brown rice tea.