The world under my feet twisted violently, as if somebody had grabbed me by the ankles and dragged me to hell and back.
Everything spun for a long time. My head was dizzy, and I could not open my eyes in the slightest. Then, suddenly, I heard something oddly... familiar.
"You idiot brat! What are you standing around for? Help the imps reinforce the outer walls! We don't have time to sleep on our duties!"
It was the same roar I first heard when I arrived in this world. A devil stood next to me, his rough voice clawing at my ears. If I remembered well, his name was Drexar...
Why am I alive? And why am I back to where I started?
I froze for a second.
"Trash! I'm talking to you!"
I felt the wind rush toward me as a shadow fell over my body. A large palm tried to crush me, but I simply pushed my hand forward, blocking the attack with... ease?
"My strength is still here..." I muttered.
Immediately, I opened the system and ran through my stats.
