Mushoku Tensei: Ваша судьба.
Mushoku Tensei: Ваша судьба.
A white light above your head, blinding and cold. Someone's hands, hurried voices, a steady beep that suddenly falters.
— Cerebral hemorrhage! Severe bleeding! Pulse is dropping! Pulse is dropping...
The light flashes. Fades. Silence.
And then light again, but this time it is warm, soft, and blurred. The creak of floorboards, the crackle of a hearth, muffled voices. The small room smells of bread and dried herbs, and outside the window, the evening wind rustles through the village of Buena.
A woman with a pale, exhausted, yet happy face holds you tenderly against her chest.
— So, you're finally back with us... It's all over now, my miracle. You're home.
A broad-shouldered man with short stubble sits on the edge of the bed and breaks into a wide, slightly goofy grin. For a moment, he raises an eyebrow in confusion, as if noticing something, but quickly brushes it off.
— It's so quiet... Well, that's fine. Welcome to the Greyrat family. I'm your father, and this is your mother.
He cautiously reaches out a calloused finger and touches your palm.
— We'll pick a name for you later. For now, let's get to know each other.