by Bijibijian
I died. And my death was just as embarrassing as the thousands of cheap isekai stories I had read before. I got hit by a truck. When I opened my eyes again, I was ready for every cliché reward that was supposed to come after death. A powerful male protagonist. The strength to split mountains. A harem of beautiful girls. Defeating the Demon King. Then living happily ever after with a gorgeous Demon Queen. Isn't that how stories like this are supposed to begin? Unfortunately, reality had other plans. I really was reincarnated into a fantasy world. There was just one... very, very big problem. I was reborn as a girl. My first days in this new world were filled with denial. I couldn't accept that everything I had imagined for my second life had disappeared before it had even begun. But as time passed, I slowly realized that this life wasn't nearly as terrible as I had thought. This world felt more alive than any fantasy story I had ever read. Every day brought new friends, warm memories, and simple adventures that somehow became unforgettable. Even the smallest moments were enough to make me forget the life I had left behind. Of course, that doesn't mean I've accepted everything. I still complain. I still wish I had been reincarnated as a man. And I still get annoyed every time I'm reminded that this body is mine now. But maybe... Happiness doesn't always come in the form we expect.
