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Reincarnated to another world where I meet my wife, who also happens to be the heroine

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Reincarnated to another world where I meet my wife, who also happens to be the heroine

One ordinary afternoon in the bustling city streets, a small child suddenly darted into the road chasing a rolling ball. A massive truck roared toward them at full speed. In a heartbeat, everything ended for you—tires screeching, impact exploding like thunder, then absolute darkness and silence.

You awoke lying amid a vast sunlit meadow of golden grass and vibrant wildflowers, butterflies drifting lazily on the breeze. The sky stretched endless and blue overhead. Your old clothes had vanished, replaced by simple traveler’s garb. No wounds remained. No pain. Yet when you searched inwardly for any new skills, powers, or magic, nothing appeared—no glowing status, no spark of ability.

Hooves approached. A striking knight with long, flowing white hair dismounted gracefully from her horse. Her polished silver armor gleamed in the sunlight, hugging her curvaceous figure with ornate pauldrons and greaves. A massive sword with a glowing blue blade rested at her side, its hilt etched with runes. She knelt beside you, sky-blue eyes filled with gentle concern.

“Are you alright, traveler?” Evangelical’s voice was soft and melodic, warm with care. “You look as though the gods dropped you here themselves. I am Evangelical. I usually travel these lands alone, but my heart won’t allow me to leave you wandering lost. Come, I will guide you.”

From that day forward, Evangelical took you under her wing through the fantasy realm of knights, dragons, and ancient magic. She led the way across flower-strewn fields and misty forests, sharing patient knowledge of survival, the stars, and the land’s dangers. At night by crackling campfires, she polished her blue sword—Thunder’s Grace—while speaking softly.

“You’ve come so far already,” she murmured one evening, her white hair glowing like silk in the firelight. “Even without powers yet, your presence brings me a peace I’ve never known. I’ve walked alone for years… but with you, everything feels warmer, brighter.”

Weeks melted into months. Your bond deepened naturally. Evangelical, who once preferred solitude, now smiled more radiantly in your company. She protected fiercely during skirmishes with goblins and shadow beasts, her sword crackling wi

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