Someone gets hit by a bus, and after death ends up in a fantasy world with a harem and elf girls. Someone else is summoned by a goddess to save everyone from the Dark Lord. And for me, it’s “just” an ancient legacy that has awakened—and I learned how to open portals. Yes, to another world. Surely even that is enough to make you lose your mind, and then there’s also a planet after some Armageddon, mutants on every side, and a bonus: a system in my head like in an online game. But no—this is not a game, not once. And it seems that after death, you don’t get to come back here.