I’ve been stripped of my place in the world, and I’m so tired of life that I’ve decided to die! Goodbye, everyone! Whatever happens next, I don’t care anymore. - Chapter 5
My name is Fudra.
I’m what you’d call a reincarnator. In my previous life, I lived in a country called Japan.
When I was reborn into this world, I didn’t meet a goddess or anything of the sort.
Of course, I wasn’t granted any cheats, either.
But there is one truth I alone know:
That reincarnation exists.
When you die, there’s a “next.”
I liked Dolman. He was my best friend.
I liked my three childhood companions, too.
And I loved Isabel. Even though, in the end, she was taken by Dolman.
Still, compared to my previous life, this one was so much more enjoyable.
Until the very end—until I was betrayed—it felt like living in a dream.
And that’s why I chose not to seek revenge directly. Instead, I simply decided to die.
What kind of impact would the death of a childhood friend and comrade have on Dolman and the others?
I’ll never know what happens after this.
How will Dolman and the three of them overcome my death?
If they truly thought of me as a friend, as a comrade, they might at least grieve for me.
“I’ll make sure they never forget me.”
This is my small act of revenge.
After all, we were friends. We were childhood companions.
They’ll never be able to forget the one who took his own life because of them.
Will they move on and live happily without me? Or will they mourn, even just a little?
I don’t know.
All I hope is that they’ll never forget that I existed.
That’s enough for me.
At the very least, if they occasionally bring flowers to my grave, I won’t complain.
For me, death isn’t the end. I know that reincarnation is real.
It’s the beginning of a new life.
Dolman, my best friend. My beloved childhood companions. I’ll forget you all now.
I’ll forget you, and you’ll never forget me.
And that’s fine.
“This time…”
In my next life, I’ll be happy.
Will I find companions who truly love me?
Will I meet a friend I can entrust my back to?
“Goodbye, everyone.”
In this endless white space, I made my wish:
That next time, I’ll find happiness.
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