[Reincarnation, different world, daily life, adventure, battle, slow to warm up, no CP, no marriage, the author is a Buddhist]

Opening her eyes, she found herself in a world of swords and magic.

Magic, weapons, potions, combat skills... But who is singing softly in the abyss? For whom do the flowers of death bloom? When the bell of fate rings, whose cry is whispered in her ear?

Walking in the mist of time, where should she go all alone?