Chapter 1: I’ve been single my whole life. Who the hell are you?
Cass should have known better.
Or, at least, anticipated something like this.
It wasn't like he was a novice when it came to situations like this. He'd read a lot. Not by choice, but still! He knew what was popular right now, and he'd laughed off how unbelievable they all were. Isekai? That could never happen. Unrealistic.
Well, one couldn't laugh when they were smacked in the face with a similar situation.
Hmm, his sister was probably laughing at him at this moment, but he couldn't focus on that thought because fuck, his head was pounding.
The "god" or whoever he talked to didn't warn him about this.
The headache was incessant, and made it hard to remain lying down. All he wanted to do was curl into a ball on his side and sob. If he'd been at home, he would have been able to do that.
But he wasn't home. He was very, very far away.
A deep, stinging pain filled his chest and he could feel his eyes grow damp. No. He couldn't cry.
He shouldn't cry. Who knows? It wasn't like he signed a contract with the "god" or anything. It was more like they had begged him for his help. So, he should look at this positively.
Normally, in stories like this, the character could go back home after. Right? Right?