Chapter 1: Oneshot: My first day to another world

In a certain empire, at the outskirt of south gate, lies a young man staring at his hand with a dazed expression.

“… I transmigrated?”

Such conclusion inevitably aroused at the mind of the befuddled young man.

I’m Arseral Haltheim, a 21^st century college student; that is also an avid reader of another world novels.

I always yearn for the novelty of another world; New life, strange powers, and so on and forth.

I know it’s a bit brief for someone who claims to be ‘Isekai guru.’

Trust me. I would love to share more about me, but it’s definitely going to bore you.

Hence, let’s skip such tedious introduction and allow me inform you the situation.

Yeah, like what I said earlier, I transmigrated with my original body.

You can already imagine me wearing my uniform standing in daze, dumbfounded about the sudden traversal.

Hell, I didn’t even manage to bring anything with me; because I left my bag that has my stuff in it at my room.

It might seem stupid of me, but hear me out.

The time I traversed happened to be the time I just got home.

You can already tell how mentally and physically exhausted I am (as long as you experienced being broke; forced to walk from home to school and vice versa). Hence, I immediately ditched my bag at the sofa and sunk myself to the bed.

Never in my wildest dream; that it would be my last to see my school bag.

Was my introduction too superficial? I apologize. It’s just that; I never had anything noteworthy in my life to entertain you.

Now back to the present.

Me, standing in dazed, looking at my surrounding with the all-familiar confusion; written all over my face.

The only thing I can take as the silver lining was I have a house, although a bit shabby.

The house was small, I’m not exactly sure what’s the exact size was, but as long it has enough space for my activity; it doesn’t matter much.

The house doesn’t have any semblance of furniture, aside from the necessities like bed, wooden table, and a creaking wooden chair.

To sum it up, I’m living in a house no different from my previous life.

‘Well, everyone have to start somewhere, aren’t we?’

I consoled myself and started contemplating.

The sudden traversal is indeed concerning. But what I’m supposed to do from now on was equally so.

The thing is, I never have any lofty ambitions at all.

Was it strange? After all, those people from the novels I usually read had these ambition of conquering the world, having the largest harem, becoming the richest of all, the strongest, or an existence above the Gods.

That’s all well and good. But I’m just an ordinary person, no cheat to boot.

As for considering returning? Why? And how?

First, there’s literally nothing worth returning. Second, I’m just an average person; I do not have excessive ambition unfit to my competence. And lastly, I’m not interested in finding my way back.

Hence, I’m really troubled of what to do from here on out.

I mean, it’s good if I could live a normal life here and all. But unfortunately, this doesn’t seem the case for me.

Although the house is well and all, the outside isn’t.

Outside my house, I could see a dark, damp, and narrow alleyway free from the influence of the sun.

Confusing right? Imagine this, my house facing the alleyway with towering walls surrounding my house.

 What’s behind my house was I think a dead end? I’m not really sure.

After all, I can only come up with that conclusion after looking on the gaps of the house.

Now, you’re probably wondering ‘what’s the matter with those things?’

Right, normally this kind of thing won’t catch much attention from the others.

It’s just that, there’s something outside, standing on fours.

Now, normally it won’t take a genius to think of ‘maybe it’s just a stray dog?’ No, maybe they’ll think that its just a table.

Same, I initially thought of such. INITIALLY.

That was until that thing started walking towards my house.

I didn’t react much. After all, at that time, I was still under the impression that it’s just a stray dog.

That was until it finally reached the distance where I can finally see its features.
Hollow eye sockets and a bunch of maggots pouring out of its naked half-eaten brain, along with its twisted limbs, letting out an unpleasant sound every time it moves.

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I think it would be apt to describe it like Sadako, well the much more terrifying and disgusting version.

At that moment, I felt like my brain suddenly turned blank. I was frozen at the spot by the sheer absurdity and terror exuded by that thing.

I don’t know why, but my brain refuses to acknowledge its existence. Maybe it’s a natural bias of someone who grew up believing such horror as nothing but a work of fiction.

Unfortunately, regardless of how I refuses to acknowledge its existence,
the fact that it’s in standing in of me is undeniable.

Seemingly aware of fear oozing from every inch of my body, the monster halted on its track for a brief moment before lunging itself in my direction like a hungry hyena who saw its prey.

Naturally, I’m scared shitless at that moment.

After all, that thing was too horrifying to look at!

But for better or worse, the momentum of galloping monster somehow freed me from its snare, allowing me to roll to my side as the monster crashes onto my house.

“----!!!”
The house visibly shook as the dust and debris danced from the intense collision.

I instinctively covered my head for fear of being buried by the debris.

Thankfully, nothing untoward happened to me after that monster sudden action.

Regardless, I do not feel assured at all.

Because it wouldn’t take a genius to guess that the monster was still alive and kicking!

Hence, I gathered my courage and decisively sprinted outside.

My lungs felt stuffy, my limbs was shaking from fear, but I gritted my teeth as I sprinted towards the end of the alleyway.

Seemingly finally aware of my departure, the monster behind me issued a blood curdling shriek.

“---!!!!”

For some strange reason, after hearing the shriek, I suddenly felt that the world was too quite.

That was until I felt a liquid dripping from my ears.

I subconsciously touched my ear and felt a warm and unpleasant feeling.
At this moment I already had a vague hunch.

‘Ah, it’s my blood…’

After that realization, my body suddenly swayed and directly collided to the ground.

I don’t know what happened to me, but I suddenly couldn’t feel anything anymore.

I was slumped on the ground, along with the pool of blood gushing from my body.

I wanted to move, I wanted to run, I wanted to live.

But my body refuses to do so.

‘… Is this the end?’

I powerlessly concluded, as life gradually seeps out from my body.

I couldn’t move, but it doesn’t mean I can’t tell what’s happening to my surrounding.

Guess what I saw?

I saw the monster tearing apart my limbs, I could see every detail as the fiber stretches which eventually snapped through the sheer force of the monster.

I saw it gnawing on my limbs along with my bones.

Even if though I lost my hearing, I could still imagine the horrific sound from the depths of my mind.

As if thirsty from eating too much, the monster tore apart my other thigh, holding it above its opened mouth as it squeezes the blood within.

My heart crazily pounded as I witnesses how the monster feast upon my body.

At this moment I finally realized why I cannot feel anything at all.

… Because I was already dead from the beginning.

After reaching such conclusion, something snapped inside of me.

The realization and the absurd sight made me subconsciously let out a chuckle.

“Haha…hahaHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!”

… Which eventually turned into a booming cackle; filled with madness and despair.

First Death -First Day End-

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