“Blessed is she, who sails with heart and steel.” Getting reincarnated into another world as an unknown race isn't what someone would usually think would happen after surviving a very close call with death... and then dying anyway right after. While he had faint expectations of this possibility, they were fleeting fantasies and delusions from when he was young, never had he thought too much in depth about it. Now, however, he'd wished he could have had more time to explore those fantasies. Stranded in an entirely different world as a strange species and different body, armed with nothing but a head, two hands, feet— and a tail, she(?)... now needs to survive, adapt, and overcome, with almost 0 survival skills or knowledge of where, what, when, and how about everything. Questioning why are the monsters so damn big? Debating if this glowing mushroom is edible? Is this tree following me around? What is me and who is that? And narrating myself to keep my waning sanity alive... "Isekai is too hard!" Discord Author's Note: [edited as of 2024-09-16]This is my first attempt at writing a story, so keep your expectations low and your hopes high.I try to write during my free-time, therefore I'll be focusing more on quality than upload consistency. While the title may be somwhat of a misnomer to the more avid anime fans out there, I assure you that this is as far from possible from the more light hearted depictions of the slice-of-life genre. The original intent of the story's name was to be the telling of what would be a day-to-day experience of a person who has been absconded from their home and thrown into a world of fantasy, with everything in between be it grim or light. If you're curious, try to at least give at try! P.S: Also on ScribbleHub!