In the year 20XX, I, a hunter, suffered a fatal accident during a raid.
There was no hope for me to be rescued or survive. I offered a prayer to whatever gods may be, at the death’s door, holding on to my broken spirit.
‘If there is a god, please send me to the past.’
This was my last wish as I was despairedat the fact that I had spent a modest life as a C-class hunter who hadn’t even been able to graduate from the Academy until I awakened as a hunter at the late age of my late twenties.
If only I could go back to my childhood. If only I could have awakened earlier, attended the Hunter Academy and let my talents bloom. If only I could have done that, I would have led a very different life to the one I do now, I thought.
After desiring for these things that wouldn’t change anything, I fainted.
And when I woke up……
It was the year 1939, during the Japanese Colonial Era.