Marie opens here eyes. The cieling isn't the same one as the one she had fallen asleep to.

She gets up and yawns and stretches. Something's wrong.

She moves over to the mirror and takes a loot at it. Her face is wrong. It is not the same one as she usually has. It is almost as if she has transmigrated.

Yes, that is right. She's been brought to ANOTHER WORLD. She simply cannot believe her eyes.

She checks the cupboards as her current life's memories come back to her, taking out a small diary. It seems she lives in a normal household with bad parents. Probably a really poor and pitiful noble, and as per status quo for otherworldly fallen nobles, her parents suck ass. No matter, she can just rid herself of them.

She slams the diary shut and exits the room. Her preferred method of execution is usually a gun or pistol of sorts, but she can make do with just about anything. With this frail nine year old body, she can't do much of anything.

She walks over to the fireplace and grabs one of those fire poker whatevers. The ones you stab the wood with. Those ones.

She walks over to her father and mother's bedroom, and promptly stabs them. Twice in the head each. shunk shunk. Easy pickings, since they were asleep. And now also very much asleeper.

Now that she's freed herself from the shackles of family, she can now pursue greater things in life. Things that a thirteen year old should definitely be doing. totally.

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She walks outside of the house and heads directly to the adventurers' guild. She heads up to the front desk and asks for a license to go hunting. They give her a piece of paper. It tells her to go hunt wolves in the nearby forest. It is impressive how simple these people are, giving her a quest despite her being only ten years old.

She heads into the forest and walks further into it. Nothing of note for a while. Eventually she finds a horse. This is entirely unnotable, besides the man sitting on top of it in shiny metal armor. She disregards his existence as some big stupid idiot and continues on her way. The man follows, trying to protect her, so she thinks about stabbing him in the chest, but she's far too small to get a lethal strike in, so she continues moving.

She starts wondering about how wolves taste. They are carnivores, but sometimes it's best to taste something disgusting to trully appreciate the grand deliciousness of normal foods like pork, fish, capybara, shrimp, and mushrooms.

Eventually she reaches a clearing. Very convenient. It seems there is a creature being mauled by wolves. It is a two for one deal. Somehow, she sees no blood on it. The knight man by her side just stands there, so she goes forward with her poker and jabs at the wolves a bit. They don't do much, so she stabs really hard and then goes through one. It hurts a bit. She feels her legs become a bit numb. Unfortunate.

Another wolf jumps at her while she is currently dazed. She quickly turns around and hits it with the poker, crushing its skull instantly. She could have done this much easier in her prime. When she was not a frail eight year old child, of course.

Suddnedly, another wolf jumps at her. She throws her poker, which stabs it really hard, turning it into a bunch of meaty bits. She looks at the creature she had saved. It looks like a plushie of some sort. Disappointing. She wanted more meat.

She falls forward onto her face, completely exhausted. The metal donning man will assist her before she gets mauled by bears. or wolves. or other men in metal.

She closes her eyes. This sucks, she thinks. And then rests.