TREE OF AEONS 1
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IÆm Matt, and I died in a bus accident on my way home from work when the bus I was in was T - boned by a runaway speeding truck.
- You died, aged thirty - four years. Death on impact, - an old man said nonchalantly. He reminded me of Santa Claus, a little bit anyway - it was the mustache and beard.
- Oh, I did? - I was in a plain white space. It reminded me of the scene where one of those actors played a god, so I looked at him and asked, - Are you God, and do I stand before the pearly gates? -
He looked thoughtful for a moment before he answered, - You could say that. I am one of the many gods. My name is Mozart, and IÆm an administrator of the soul recycling and transmission system. -
Mozart? What a name. I donÆt recall Mozart having a beard, though.
- Uh, soul recycling? Wait, that sounds like reincarnation. -
- Yes. Very much like all those isekai stories youÆve been reading. -
Oh! ThatÆs a good way to explain it. At that moment, I thought IÆd hit the lottery, and remembering all the other reincarnation stories I read, I couldnÆt help but feel a little excited. Would I get to build a harem? I would like a harem. That would be quite a nice change from my single - ass self. Little did I know I was gonna be really disappointed.