I was, unfortunately, one of the many who had their souls transmigrated. It should have been something to celebrate, since being alive is a wonderful thing. Unfortunately, the transmigration guy wasn't reliable and put me straight into the body of a dragon god. Uh, I seem to be called Bahamut now. The good news is that I'm unbelievably powerful. The bad news is that I arrived just in time for the Seventh Umbral Calamity, and barely half an hour after showing up, some old man killed me...
Luckily, this is the first time I've heard of transmigration giving you another go. This time, um, I'm finally human. But... Transmigration guy, did you get my gender wrong? And how do I fix this eternal upward view? How do I block out that grating voice in my head? Why is my transmigration so unreliable?!
(This book follows the world of Eorzea exclusively. The author promises to gradually explain the entire setting, so readers with no prior knowledge can read without any trouble.)
