《This New World, This Change!》


 My Prologue

    Prologue


    I¡¯m a 13 year old girl and I pity my life. I pity it.


    Even though people say that I should look up for a new day, I can¡¯t.


    Continuously, I see people looking at me with those hateful eyes and I agree.


    I know that I deserve it¡­


    I mean I¡¯m ugly and that is just enough reason for people because this world isn¡¯t fair.


    Talented people and untalented people


    rich and poor


    glorified people and useless people, there are differences.


    And today is the last of it. I can¡¯t take it anymore. I¡¯m finally thrown out of my house for my useless self.


    Why? because my mother¡¯s dead and my father is a drunken old bastard


    that said that can¡¯t afford to keep a shut in and ugly kid with him


    He said ¡° I¡¯ll think about it if you were pretty and could earn me some money so that I will have it easy¡±


    FUCK, why me! Is it my fault? I studied that I always got good scores!I tried to win everything from games to sports, I tried to change, so why¡­


    I banged loudly on the walls and floor, walking about as if no one was at near, for no one spoke up for me.


    If you stumble upon this tale on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.What should I do next?


    No, my mind does indeed know. Find a job or part time job, then a place to live in, and buy some food. How should I go about this? I don''t know what I should do to find a job.


    I STILL DON¡¯T KNOW HOW TO PROPERLY GREET SOMEONE.


    I¡¯m done, I give up. Fuck this shitty life, it¡¯s over.


    ¡°. . . uh . . . it¡¯s raining¡±


    I was born as a rotten human, god abandoned me.


    "D-d-d-Danger!!" (random person)


    Huh? What happened?


    Suddenly, in that instant, I realized.


    I was going to be hit by a collapsing building, I¡¯m going to die¡­


    I didn¡¯t move, I didn¡¯t want to live, I didn¡¯t want to go on. But if I was born again, If god did not abandon me, I swear I¡¯ll change this life.


    Then, I felt a light behind me the moment I got hit by the building.


    "Puhh.....!"


    The air in my lungs was pushed out. My lungs spasmed and in my mind it said game over

 Chapter 1 - Problems

    Chapter 1


    I opened my eyes and wait what how can I open my eyes


    I thought that I died. No wait I died. I died!


    I recall that building smashing my lungs in right?


    I gave up on life and stuff.


    It hurted like crap ya know.


    ¡°Elsie¡± I see a man speaking looking at me with a weird expression


    ¡°Yuck! who are you ugly man! Are you a lolicon?¡± (Me)


    ¡°Elsie¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­..¡± (man)


    ¡°Speak english! I only understand Elsie, wait who¡¯s Elsie?¡±


    Suddenly this man picks me up and I scream he put me down with a sad expression and left.


    But I scream, I scream, I scream


    BUT WHY IS MY VOICE LIKE A BABY!!!!


    I¡¯m 13  and and that should not change until September right?


    I don¡¯t understand, I¡¯m confused, I¡¯m lost.


    I look out of the window and I suddenly realize something!


    Where is this? Why is there mountains, 19th century houses and rivers.


    New York is polluted, skyscrapers, and stuff ya know.


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    After a few hours¡­


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    I was born into this world I couldn¡¯t accept the reality of the situation at first, so I just kept crying, yet the situation will not change no matter how much I cry.


    Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.I¡¯m a girl and I was 13 ¡­


    This being the case, while I still was a baby I simply accepted my fate.


    Oh yeah that perverted man seemed to be my dad. No wonder I hated him, I never liked boys.


    But I¡¯m glad, he seemed quite forgiving


    Moreover, when I was bawling my eyes out, my mother and father from this world kept hugging me looking distressed.


    They were gentle, they were laughing, they were kind¡­


    I was experiencing love.


    However there was something I couldn¡¯t forgive, two things!


    1st: I can¡¯t understand your language. Speak ENGLISH ok. Maybe it''s not your fault, but I can¡¯t understand. TEACH ME SOMETHING. I don¡¯t care let me say MAMA PAPA like a baby whatever okay


    2nd: Why are you guys so little advanced? Why isn¡¯t there any computers, lights. stoves. Ugh, no phones, no public library computers? NOOOOOOOOOO!


    Help me or I¡¯ll die. I''ll die from boredom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


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    I ''m sorry for writting such short chapters.

 Chapter 2 part 1 - Caught my Interest

    Chapter 2


    A Month had passed


    I was often told in my previous life that simply by living abroad you¡¯ll  get used to languages in a ,   flash however, that¡¯s a lie.


    A child starting with no knowledge of languages, simply has to learn to associate the word with what she sees


    For example when I hear the word ¡°chair¡± I will think of the chair I see


    The memories from my previous existence became a hindrance.


    When I saw a chair I will automatically think of the english word ¡°chair¡±


    Learning a new alphabet was the same.


    In my past life, I couldn¡¯t speak before I turned three, even though I possessed the flexible brain of a young child and I had to learn them step by step.


    Here, I did not know many words.


    Father and mother were worried and spent a considerable amount of time talking with me.


    I could not learn and it was not easy


    Half a year passed


    I am still unable to move and that is a very sad thing because not being able to move is a terrible and uncomfortable.


    All I ever did during these years was eat, sleep, eat and I am getting fat.


    But


    Listening to my parents'' conversations during this last half-year, I had started to understand things bit by bit.


    My Spanish grades couldn''t have been considered good, but it seems true that learning it can be quite a slow thing when heavily influenced by a native language. Or could it be that I could quickly remember things since I am a baby, but whatever.


    The author''s narrative has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon.But through these conversions I learned several new things


    For example the town that I am living in is called Ava and consists of 150 people, pretty small ain¡¯t it?


    I also learned that my parents are regular commoners. My mother¡¯s name is Rika Millison and my father¡¯s name is Wilvis Millison.


    However , Even if it was reincarnation, I still wanted electricity, but I doubt that is ever going to happen. Thinking that the morning ended in a flash


    Then I saw several people coming to near the town.


    At first I thought that I was imagining things, but clearly through my current eyesight I can see through the window right next to me and there are groups of people walking through the town.


    I tried to get a closer look, but sadly I couldn¡¯t move and I fell.


    ¡°Elsie, ARE YOU OKAY!¡±


    Her expression seemed to say, if there''s an injury it''ll be serious.


    Finally, she smiled and said


    ¡°Are you curious Elsie? Those people are adventurers and their here on a quest.¡±


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    A week later


    I want to congratulate myself right now and now because I learned how to crawl.


    A week earlier my mother said  ¡°adventurers¡± and that word got stuck in my brain. I stopped being lazy and decided to learn how to at least crawl before those adventurers leave this town.


    And today I shall set off.