Not Sure, But It Looks Like I Got Reincarnated in Another World
Episode 1's

“… ..The sky is blue.”

When I woke up, I saw a blue sky.

I sat and looked around me. I was currently inside a carriage that seemed to be overturned. The door is open and over the head. There are a lot of bodies all around me. They're all dead. My body was full of scratches and some wounds. My whole body hurts too.

Me ..... Ren I have no surname. I am a ten year old orphan girl. But .... I am also Yuuki Renjuro, the third child of the goldsmith family.

Yes, I seem to be reincarnated. Furthermore, it seems that I reincarnated in a different world.

From what I remember, I thought I was some kind of engineer and developer, and also a researcher.

I work for a big company and I think I am part of what the general public considers to be the upper class.

I'm still single, even though I've been through my mid-thirties. I also have what is referred to as an otaku and often visit the red light district to fulfill my ual desires. So I think I enjoy the bachelor life.

I think my death was caused by a prototype experiment of some kind of new technology.

I was arrested after the bomb blast. So most likely it was an instant death.

Although the prototype had reached a stage where it could be used, it still seemed a mistake to observe through the glass in the next room. If I had been observing through a camera in a different room as usual, this probably wouldn't have happened. Following safety protocols is important.

If I recall, someone said we should observe closely because it was an important event. However, since no one disagrees, it can be said that everyone is part of the mad scientist. I don't quite understand.

After all, I used to live in a world called Earth, but I died in an accident, reincarnated in this world, and regained my memories of my previous life.

My name is Ren now. As I mentioned before, I was an orphan who had no family name. My current name is somewhat similar to the one I had in my previous life, which makes me feel a little better.

Most likely, since I remembered my memories as an adult in my previous life, my thoughts were currently being influenced by it, so I'll put this matter aside for now.

Instead, I should prioritize understanding my current situation. I am currently under a very high cliff. My body is currently full of wounds. So how did this happen?

…… This world was in the medieval era, things like skills existed, there were also magic, demons and such, it was similar to a game where there were flying dragons in the sky. A world like that. Fantasy world classic template.

In this world, children will also receive something called “baptism while” at the age of five. In villages located in more rural areas, people will go to the nearest big city and receive it in the church, but you become able to see your status after receiving this temporary baptism.

Yes that's right. This world can be seen as a kind of game. That's just amazing!

I don't really understand why it's like that, but it is. As a researcher, I want to know how the concept works someday.

Had enough.

It is said that if a child receives temporary baptism, the child will gain access to innate skills from the moment they are born.

It seemed that the innate skill would not manifest properly until the temporary baptism was received. After receiving a temporary baptism, one would gain their full skills and benefits.

Yes, I don't have that kind of skill.

Furthermore, in this world, once a child reaches the age of ten, they will receive what is called true baptism.

This will also be done in churches, but it is rare for someone to acquire new skills while undergoing true baptism. But I did.

However, the skills I acquired back then were problematic.

I have acquired the skills of “Appraisal”.

This skill is literally a skill that checks the details of things. Objectively, I believe this skill is considered a very useful skill for traders and such.

Also the orphanage I was in was private property and not state property, and the investors were rather wealthy traders. And since I was an orphan living in that orphanage, of course I was arrested. On the contrary, the orphanage I live in is a place that operates for the sake of getting children like me.

Furthermore, the rich trader who invested in the place, was someone with various bad rumors and a full personality .

My future is pitch black.

If I stay cooped up, I will definitely become a slave, or maybe something worse. No matter how I think, I can only imagine a horrible experience. But I'm just a low-weight orphan who owes a debt of gratitude to the merchant who funded the orphanage.

I had no way of changing the current situation, and within a few days, I was transferred to the train that was heading to the city where the full merchant was located.

To get to the small town where the orphanage was located in the big city where the merchant was located, it was necessary to travel through the steep mountains and forests, which were steep, or through a route that takes a big detour, but the merchant is stingy, or just knows how to cut costs, and move me through the mountain trails.

Which was a mistake since the bandits finally appeared. Moreover, it seemed that the carriage driver was some kind of idiot, as he tried to rush through the gap he saw inside the bandit formation thinking he could escape. Similarly, the bandits were apparently also idiots, as they shot arrows at the horses, and the horse finally steered the entire carriage from the edge of the abyss. And now we come to the present.

“My foot hurts....”.

I looked around inside the car.

There have been people traveling with me over the past few days. Everyone was covered in blood and their necks twisted in the wrong direction.

…… .I have a habit of curling up and hiding my head between my knees and under my arms whenever I am in pain or scared. But thanks to that, I managed to avoid breaking my neck when the train crashed. Although, I suffered many injuries as a result.

Why do I have such a habit? Simple reason. I was often bullied by boys in orphanages. The reason is because I am tall. I was big, disturbing, ruining the scene and such, which made me intimidated. But in the end, I was strangely saved because of that.

I managed to crawl out of the overturned carriage, but it seemed like my legs were twisted because it had been sore since a while ago. My body was also covered in bruises and I could not calm down.

Now, what am I supposed to do?