Ch.00. Prologue

    I pride myself on having lived a more tumultuous life than others.

    From a young age, I traveled around the country with my dad who ran a truck business, and I moved frequently, meeting various people and becoming knowledgeable about the ways of the world.

    Even though my academic credentials aren’t impressive, I can proudly write on my resume that I have good adaptability.

    I was confident I could survive in any environment I was thrown into without batting an eye.

    But getting hit by a dump truck that somehow flew up to the 10th floor of an apartment building and being reincarnated in another world? That’s crossing the line.

    What the hell?


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