The Ultimate Principality System
Prologues

"How is he doing, doctor?"

"I'm sorry, sir. We hate to say this, but, your wife ... Madame Marissa died of blood loss."

Oh, sure ... It would be something that would make one's life drastically change.

I was so unlucky at that time.

Look, my wife who just got into this accident didn't get any quick help when she was lying on the ground in an appalling condition a few hours ago.

People are busy with their smart phones, to share the incident to social media.

In fact, from what I heard, there were only a few who cared, while the other dozen panicked indistinctly.

There is no point in regretting this.

And, of course, my family and I made a funeral for my wife a few days after the incident.

"May you be happy there, Marissa ..." I looked towards a highway.

Here ... Right on this white asphalt line, my wife was hit by a truck.

It happened very simply.

The sleepy driver.

At least, because of this carelessness, he had caused one's life to drift.

And what makes me even more unhappy is that he ran away at the time of the incident.

I mean, this is a hit-and-run case.

To this day, police are still chasing the perpetrators.

If only I could go faster.

"Marya ... Did you hear me?" I then looked up at the sky.

Remembering my memories with my wife who was still young.

I mean, we got married at about twenty-seven and she was at twenty-five.

Marissa was a former friend of my office.

And ... Of course, this is only about love between office workers if you have to say it.

But, really? Isn't this too fast?

I can even count with this finger.

Is our marriage even one month old, or less?

I remember very well on our first night.

It was beautiful, but again ... I don't want to turn away from this reality.

In calmness, and a memory suddenly emerged from within my mind.

Something, rather, someone was walking beside me to enter the territory of the highway.

He's like he's 16, I guess. Ah, look at the uniform.

I knew he was the kid from that high school.

And, without me realizing I had forgotten, or rather suddenly completely forgotten!

"Oi! What are you-"

Ah, no! Not again! This time it was a bus car.

And, TAP! A TAP! A TAP!

My feet stepped with reflexes as well as the girl who started to find strange things.

In the count ... One ... Two ...

THE BOMB!

DHUK!

***

"Are you okay?!"

"Oi! There was an accident!"

"The moon! Call an ambulance, anyone ... Help me!"

I saw a crowd of people panicking.

There, they were like swarming around something, and when I found out there was a red stain on my shirt.

"Are these not blood?" And ... Oh, that's right.

Of course I won't survive after being hit by a bus, right?

The end is ... The story of this newly married family, killed by an unexpected accident.

Wait, I'm not even dead yet? Why does that thought cross so easily?

Guess ... There's still time for me then ... CRUST!

"Awww ..." Like something's broken I guess. "Is it!"

Jesus, is this what's called a broken bone?

Oh no, what am I doing? After I thought about it again, it was a reckless act right?

Save a girl, and put your own life in danger. Is this the right action?

"What do you think ... Marissa?" I looked up at the sky.

He must have witnessed all this. Wife ... Anyway, I'll catch him there soon. "Wait ... Wait for me ..."

"No! Don't die, sir!" The voice shocked me for a few seconds before my blurry eyes caught the face of someone I knew.

"Thank God you're okay ..." I don't know, but my hunch says this is the right thing.

I mean, I was too late to save my wife, but I didn't want to repeat the same mistake and let other people experience the same thing as me.

That would probably be the most ridiculous thing in my life.

But be found out ... The current me, if it can still survive, will it become famous and enter TV shows or the like?

Doesn't my actions include heroes?

"See you later ... I can't take it anymore ..." And, dark.

My eyes are filled with black.

Dark and empty.

No screams could be heard anymore.

There is no such thing as camera lights that shoot anymore, no noise and ... Ah, it looks like it's over.

"I'll be right to your place ... Wife-"

[Don't first!] Hmmmm? Like I heard a voice. [Are you sorry? Or sad to save a girl?]

"I'm just doing things I don't want to regret." That's right, I'm not sorry about this anymore.

[Good ... Do you want a second chance, hero?]

"Hmmm ... Wait, if this means I'm still dreaming." I mean, I guess it would be weird if this conversation wasn't part of a dream. Yeah, I don't think there's any way I can talk like this with something I don't recognize when I'm dying, do I? "I don't know what your purpose is, but if it means seeing my wife again ..."

[Marissa, right? How beautiful true love is.] Hm? I then closed my eyes. That's right, without me knowing I really love him. That's why I accepted this marriage and gave her a ring as proof of our relationship. [Okay, you'll get it soon, buddy!]

"Oh, huh?" If it's only about dreams, it doesn't matter that I didn't answer it that way. And ... Looks like it's gonna be akh- .." soon ..."Hmm?!" What the hell's going on? Suddenly just ... THE BOMB! A white light that blinds the eyes. I mean, ah! It was so dazzling, why did it suddenly appear? Is this what his name is ...

[Yes ... Remember these words of mine, you are reincarnated and will occupy the body of someone who seems to be quite hated in that world. Then save your wife who is taken hostage by a bad man.] Wait, what?!

"Can you explain again?" I wouldn't understand if he just said that. Saving my wife you said? Is he is. "Marissa? Are you saying she was reincarnated as well?!"

[Yes, like that. Anyway I'll explain when you're there ... So, are we going to start this now?]