That day, the world was shaken.
　Four great dragons, which had been passed down as legends since the beginning of time and were also related to humans, had disappeared.
　Even the Dragon Priestess didn't know the truth, and the Holy Dragon Church was in turmoil.
　The water dragons that were supposed to be protecting the Holy City, Aquarion, disappeared like a mirage.
　The Earth Empire, the earth dragon that dwelt on the spiritual mountain of Eirenberg, roared and split the earth and disappeared.
　The fire and wind dragons, which have no specific dwelling place, also dazzled their whereabouts.

　The dragons absorb mana from the area where they live and bring benefits to nature that are commensurate with their authority.
　The most famous example of this is the lake where the water dragons live, which is the largest lake in the world, and where there is always clear water.
　They are higher beings of a different dimension from demons backed by deep intelligence.
　It had been with people, or perhaps thousands of years, and - no - with living things, and now it was gone.
　Of course, no one would be suspicious of the anomaly if it was for the purpose of conducting the trials of the brave, or for the dragon festival.
　But if that was the case, then the dragon priestess would receive the oracle.

''What in the world........?''
　There is no answer to the maiden's words.
　The day the dragon disappeared, which would later be called the dragon disaster and be struck by various anomalies--

　The world does not yet know that it is the gospel that announces the coming.




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　I heard a voice from somewhere.
　A voice that I couldn't possibly hear, at some point.

'Kya~ Pretty!　Eh!　Women's voices, you're too particular!
　It's someone's voice that sounds like fun.
　A voice that sounds both familiar and not so familiar.

'Hey, how much did you charge this time, I'll tell you, that I will.

Ah, so this is what they say about a man's daughter.

"Leveling, isn't it? I'll help you, senpai!

Haha, but now that we have a new friend in our guild, let's welcome him.

　The ever-present chatter of fellow human beings was the birth of a child.　
　That was the day that ............ was born.　



What are you doing with those skills, do you want to fight?

I'm with her. It's just not like her.

I think it's quite interesting, that I do.

　I was surrounded by buzzing voices.
　There was no time for it to run out.

'Oh, whatever it is, isn't it?'

Pretty is justice.

"Sell my socks, please.

I'd rather step on it.

Why are there perverts springing up, please, sister?

Oh, do you want me to squeezing you?

Well, I'd rather not.
　There was always someone there.
　Those are the days of growing up in ..............




'Unuah!　Why do I have less firepower than you, isn't that funny?



How can you be so fluent? We'll get you out of here, that we will.

Princess, we will help you.

　Yes, they were always helping me.
　The days that passed by flowed in and out like a phantom.

'Another rush!　Not an ounce of strategy!

You're on, Hime.

　Yes, I was called a princess.
　Arrogance, commanding from above and behaving as I pleased, was what I was.

　A sinking consciousness rises to the surface.
　It was like looking up at the water from the endless depths of the ocean.


'Hey!　Run away!　I'll get someone to help me.

We can't do that. I mean, what the f*ck is wrong with that?

Run, Princess, run! Run!

　Don't worry, I'm not going to let this freak me out.
　So don't worry.
　I said the baseless words.

"Hey, recovery, somebody recover!

I can't, I'm out of MP.

"Wait, Gilmouth. That's the ultimate treasure (Ultimate Item) - but it's reckless!

You're reckless. What are you doing?

Look, you guys need to get out of here. I'll take care of that one.

　Oh, yes.
　I was saved, I was saved.
　The vague memory becomes clearer and clearer.

　But then I start to lose consciousness.
　Only the screams were the spirit of the tree, and my clear consciousness disappeared.
　In the vanishing consciousness...

You're a real pain in the ass.

　I thought I heard such a voice.




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　The awakening of consciousness was instantaneous.
　At the moment when he felt the illusion that only the consciousness that had slipped out of his mind was being pushed into something big, Toru opened his eyes.

''Where.........?　Huh.....I'm alive....what?

　He tried to chew on his own good fortune to be alive, but his emotions were immediately blown away by the anomaly.
　The discomfort was a voice that came from itself.
　It was too high.
　The tone is somewhere between alto and soprano.

(No, no, no, man, I'm a man!)

　Toru wasn't that loud. All the scales he sang at the choir festival were on the bus. And it wasn't a flattering voice, not a pretty one.
　And yet now, a clear, yet heavy female voice came out of her throat.

　No, no, no, no, no, no, calm down. Calm down,
　Toru told himself, checking his body.
　Thin, pure white skin with not a single stain on it, and sleek limbs that were surprisingly thin.

''Huh!　Wait.....woman....why...?
　A voice that didn't sound cool came out of his mouth.
　The place where I lost consciousness was not a hospital bed, but a fountain and a forest.
　It's strange to be able to calm down with this.

　It was his own appearance that made Toru, who had unintentionally lost his reasoning, regain his composure.
　Even though he wasn't wearing nails, he recognized the nails dyed in crimson and the black dress he was wearing.

''This........the passive skill of the tertiary position, the Red Dragon Claws?　And this outfit........it's an embrace of the evening darkness (Night Breath), so no way--
　One possibility.
　In my head, I've been screaming out the denial over and over again that it's ridiculous.
　But at the same time, alarm bells were ringing in his mind, telling him not to look into it.

　Even before Toru looked into the water, he already had a convincing premonition.
　Leaning into the uncontrollable urge, he moved his gaze to the surface of the water where the two moons were reflected for some reason.
　The figure of Tohru, who moved into the mirrored, crystal clear lakeside, represented the character that Tohru loved and was obsessed with.

''I knew it.......this guy.......is Nacht!
　Nacht Schatten.
　Toru's overflowing junior high sickness is the driving force behind his decision to make dragons super cool, but let's make them beautiful girls with gaps anyway.
　This is the third sub-character that I created in the real world online as a story character with a silly idea.
　She is an evasion specialist with no defensive stance, and she is a story character with a lot of hobbies, which she acquired as a special profession (unique class) Dragon Princess by conquering all dragon derivative quests.

''Why........why.....
　An unspeakable frustration spilled out of my mouth.
　The place where I was left alone in the forest, alone in the forest, was a clear sky that clearly did not seem to be Earth, and two moons that shone ironically to dominate such a sky.
　The conclusion of being in a place like this, in a figure like this, is that

　--reincarnation

　I guess it is.
　My head denies repeatedly that it's impossible, but I can't shake the inexplicable familiarity of such words I've seen in online novels.
　Well, then.
　Then why do you think

'Why the hell are you a story character, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

　To be honest, Nacht isn't strong.
　Even his level stops just before he can't, and the race skills (origin skills) and occupational skills (job skills) he's acquired are also focused on appearance + direction. Monsters in the same level range are difficult to hunt solo, and area bosses and event bosses are difficult to fight unless you are at least ten levels below the level range.

　Nacht's iconic dragon and dragon-type skills are tactical all-rounders that excel in offense and defense, whether physical or magical. Instead of possessing many strong strategic skills, they are excellent professions that can handle all aspects of attack (attack), defense (defense), support (support), enchantment (enchantment), and assistance (buff), but Nahat's status kills that advantage.

　Basically, Nacht's attack is focused on magic, while his defense is discarded in favor of evasion, making it impossible for him to be a versatile and balanced fighter. This is the result of a trial and error process to somehow change the status quo, in which the dragon attack magic, which originally had the best magic attack power of all skills, was bound by the versatility of the dragon system and was inferior to other magic professions, and was ridiculed for being a story magic or for being flashy only in its presentation, but that's why close quarters combat is not its forte. Nacht in close combat is, to say the least, a small fry.

　The way Nacht fights is to run around with high evasion and fire the roman guns around.
　The concept of the Nacht is that it's a moving turret, not a fixed turret, but it's honestly not very useful.
　In addition to abandoning its original strengths, it becomes difficult to destroy enemies with high magic resistance alone. He is incredibly strong in strong situations, but in certain situations, he may not work at all.
　A fun character to use, that's what Nacht was all about.

　I had to work harder than anyone else to get him to grow, so I'm attached to him, but if I'm going to reincarnate him anyway, it's obviously better to have a pretty good-looking main character who was always ranked in the top five of my personal competition.

''Well then, that's it. I'm not even going to be able to get me tsuke or cheat and be a warrior!''
　Real World Online has a joke of a resurrection item and lack of resurrection measures, but it has a fair combat system in place for that. Even in the same level range, you won't die first if you're not stingy with items, and instant-death magic and traps are almost non-existent.
　But in all fairness, with Nacht, who was running on a hobby, it was impossible to be a warrior at first.

'No--wait--I'm Nacht right now, but is this really the Real World Online world, or is it...?'
　Then he looked up at the sky again.
　It was reflected on the surface of the water, to follow the identity of the light.

'Two moons... no - there was one in the raid boss, the Red Moon Vampires......... ...
　Toru came up with the possibility that this was somewhere other than Earth, plus the possibility that it wasn't even in the Real World Online.
　He couldn't help but look around carefully.
　The moon emitting a blue light.
　The lake that reflected the moon and the deep forest that shone densely in the light.

''It's a terrain I've never seen before... it's not the forest of Rhaenold... it's not the lake of Rayne... it can't be the lake of the dragon gods, it's close to the shores of the moonlight lake. But I'm pretty sure there was an abyssal valley nearby, and it was more of a swamp than a forest...
　Aside from the forest, the distorted, half-moon shaped lake is far too small.
　All of the lakes named (and named) in the Real World Online world would take an hour to go around, even with the benefit of in-game acceleration. There's no way they're big enough to see over.

　The real world world is ridiculously large, so I didn't have all of it figured out, but I couldn't think of any similar places that I could think of that would match up.

'Yes, if this is in a game--voice chat,'
　I try to say the command to bring my voice to my buddies through voice recognition, but it doesn't recognize it.

No, or-- then open the menu.
　Again, no response.

'So, I knew it wasn't in the game........?

　To sum up the current situation, this is not on Earth.
　When I thought I was dead, for some reason I was in Nacht in the Real World Online, but I can't even say I'm in the Real World Online.

'Huh... seriously, is it reincarnation...?　--God doesn't come out and no one can explain to me what the hell they want me to do...
　The smell of earth on the night wind tickled my nostrils slightly.
　I couldn't believe that this was a dream, as it had a very strong sense of reality.
　I've never believed in God.
　But if this is a chance given to a person named Toru, then...

　The rapture that had been swept away by the bewilderment now made his heart grow alive after all this time.
　A different world if you thought you were dead, and what man would not rejoice in this?
　After all, the excitement of the unreal and the challenge of the unknown that he had given up on existed here.

　There is no doubt that my life in Japan was peaceful, universal, fluent and happy in its own way.
　But I couldn't help but feel bored.
　I would wake up in the morning, go to school, sit at my desk, work part-time, and run away to play games.
　For a long time, I thought my life had no value.
　That's why I was able to lay down my life at that moment without hesitation.
　If I was going to survive like this, it was better for someone else to live, I'm sure that's what Toru thought at that time.

　A sense of elation surged from deep within his chest like a muddy stream.
　A suspicious and distorted smile appeared on his mouth. But even that was sublimated into a lustrous beauty by Nacht, who had gathered the best of his billing and molded it.
'Haha...'
　The smile soon became a voice, rising to the sky.

'Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha--'
　Even the devil would flee, and only such a laugh would melt into the empty void and disappear.
　At the same time, I clenched my fist painfully hard.
　With that alone, I felt as if the wind had cleaved and the earth had trembled.

''--This time--this time, let's live like crazy.
　Nacht looked up at the sky with determination, regretting his former self for not producing anything.