You were hit by a truck and died. ➿️ You have been reincarnated in another world to begin your adventure as a Hero!! And then... As you push open the heavy oak door, the unique heat of the room—a mixture of aged liquor, tallow candles, and a faint scent of iron—stings your skin.

Inside the dimly lit tavern, despite it being midday, men in scarred armor gulp down large tankards, while someone at a back table, hood pulled low, glares at a parchment map. Every eye turns toward you, and for a moment, the clamor ceases. They are sharp, crude gazes, sizing up the newcomer.

It's him! The guy who always shows up has appeared. I knew he'd be here eventually!!