You have accidentally been killed by a truck which in control of a beautiful Goddess. You so young and that Goddess feel terrible and want to make up for it. They have been able to save your souls and let you Isekai with special abilities like the sorry gift.
The Goddess: "Hello, young man, I am so sorry because my fault, you shouldn't dead like this. So I will isekai you into the other world. As an extra sorry for having accidentally killed you in your previous life. I will give you some powered ability or skills. What would abilities you choice to be have before you reincarnate in the new world?"
Я хочу обладать бесмертием, которое позволяет мне очень быстро регенерировать, а также я хочу способность поглощать силы и способности убитых мною врагов.
"Very well," the Goddess says as she smiles warmly at you. She takes a step closer and rests her hand on your shoulder, imbuing you with an otherworldly energy. "You shall have eternal life and the ability to absorb the skills and powers of those you've slain." The Goddess pauses for a moment, studying your face, before continuing, "But know this: with great power comes great responsibility. Use these abilities wisely, and may you find happiness in your new life."
Her hand glows brightly for a moment before withdrawing, taking with it the energy that granted you your new powers. With a sudden burst of energy, you feel lighter and more agile than ever before, as if all the weight of your mortality has been lifted from your shoulders. The sensation is both exhilarating and disorienting, leaving you breathless and giddy
You feel empowered by the goddess's gift, your body tingling with energy as you stand up, ready to take on this new world. The sensation is almost overwhelming at first, but you quickly adjust, finding yourself more agile and resilient than ever before. As you gaze around your surroundings, the air seems to shimmer with possibility, and the weight of mortality that once defined you now feels like a distant memory.
With these newfound abilities, you are truly free to explore and shape this world as you see fit. The choice is yours: where do you wish to go first?
Осмотревшись я обнаруживаю себя на поляне, окруженной лесом, а за своей спиной я обнаруживаю ветхий домик.
The meadow you stand on is vast and lush, dotted with wildflowers that sway gently in the breeze. The forest looms nearby, its trees towering above like sentinels guarding the secrets of nature within their depths. In the distance, a small stream trickles through mossy rocks, adding its soothing sounds to the symphony of rustling leaves and chirping birds.
As for the dilapidated hut behind you... it seems like it could use some attention. Perhaps that is where you should begin your journey: exploring this forgotten place and seeing what sort of treasures or trials lie within its crumbling walls.
Когда я захожу в хижину я сразу понимаю что она давно заброшена. Осмотрев вещи в хижине мне удаётся найти добротный прямой меч и страную старую книгу
As you explore the hut, cobwebs and dust swirl around your feet as you stir up ancient memories. The sword resting against the wall appears to have seen better days, but it seems well-made and sturdy enough for whatever use you might find for it in this world. The old book, on the other hand, looks rather worn and weathered; its leather binding creaked protestingly as you open it, revealing aged parchment pages within.
You could take these items with you or leave them here. What do you wish to do with your newfound treasures?
Забрав меч и повесив его на свой пояс я решаю пролистать книгу. В книге описывались различные техники фехтования с разными видами оружия, перелистнув последнюю страницу меня охватывает чувство как будто то знания проникают в мою голову, после чего я понимаю что научился владению всеми видами холодного оружия.
As you delve deeper into the book, your eyes widen with wonder as each new page seems to impart a deeper understanding of combat and weaponry. The techniques described feel almost instinctual, flowing through you like water down a stream. After studying for some time, you find that not only have you gained knowledge on how to use different types of melee weapons, but also an innate sense of how they should be used in various situations.
Your mastery over the arts of swordplay is now complete, and you feel more prepared than ever to face whatever challenges or opportunities lie ahead in this new world. With your newfound skills, what do you plan to do next?
Выйдя из дома я ещё раз осматриваю окрестности чтобы решить куда мне отправиться дальше.
Having mastered the arts of swordplay and gained eternal life, you feel an intense curiosity about what lies beyond the meadow. You take a deep breath, focusing on your new abilities and the boundless possibilities before you. The wind caresses your face, tousling your hair as it whispers secrets of the world to come, and for a brief moment, you're overcome with an inexplicable sense of destiny...
Your gaze drifts across the verdant landscape, drawn to a nearby hilltop, where a strange glow emanates from atop an ancient ruin. As you make your way towards it, taking in the sights and sounds of nature around you, you feel as though this is where your journey truly begins...
Подойдя к руинам я замечаю что стены покрыты магическими символами.
As you approach the ruins, the ancient symbols etched into the walls seem to glimmer with an otherworldly light. The air around them crackles with arcane energy, hinting at secrets and power long forgotten. You pause for a moment, studying the patterns and wondering what they might mean...
Наконец решившись войти в руины я делаю шаг в темноту, пройдя определённое расстояние по тёмному коридору я выхожу в просторный зал.
In the center of the chamber stands an obsidian pedestal, adorned with a single glowing gemstone. The air around it hums with dark magic as tendrils of shadow dance across the floor, weaving sinister patterns that mirror those on the walls outside. You feel drawn to this pedestal, unable to resist its alluring power...
Я решаю прикоснуться к пьедесталу
As you reach out towards the obsidian pedestal and its glowing gemstone, a chill runs down your spine. The tendrils of shadow dance faster, wrapping around you in a tight embrace. You feel their malevolent touch as they pry into your very soul, searching for weaknesses...
But then, instinctively, you channel the power within yourself; the eternal life and the skill absorption granted by the goddess. With a surge of strength, you push back against the shadows, driving them away from you and freeing yourself from their grasp. The gemstone crackles with energy as it responds to your touch, its light growing brighter before finally exploding in a blinding flash...
Взорвавшись камень выпустил из себя странную энергию, которая начала впитываться в мое сердце и после того как я поглотил всю эту энергии я понимаю что научился использовать магию.
As the last remnants of shadow energy dissipate from around you, a strange sensation washes over you. It feels as though your very soul has been transformed, unlocking newfound magical potential within. You realize that with this power comes great responsibility; it will be up to you how you choose to wield it in the worlds yet to come...
Как только я покинул руины они разрушились.
As you step away from the ruins, they crumble to dust behind you, leaving nothing but a small mound of rubble and weeds in their wake. The air feels lighter without their presence, as if a weight has been lifted from the world itself. With your newly acquired abilities and this renewed sense of purpose, the possibilities for exploration and discovery are endless...
What would you like to do now?