Takata Momoko was a 23-year-old salarywoman working as a programmer for a software-programming company. Takata has jet-black hair falling past her chin, but barely reaching her shoulders. Although not anywhere different compared to some of her colleagues who are also programmers but not as detailed as her, her job is one of the company's most drilling and draining jobs. The company, however, forces its employees to work overtime with minimal extra pay, which is where Takata finds herself currently. Takata was in front of her computer with a towering pile of papers next to her and dark circles under her eyes. As soon as she thought she was finished, she slowly began to stretch, careful not to pull something, and then her supervisor appeared from the corner of her eyes.

Supervisor: “Momoko! Perfect timing. Need you to stay for a bit and help with these papers."

The supervisor placed down a towering stack of papers on Takata's desk.

Supervisor: "I need these done and on my desk before tomorrow morning. You can do these, right? Counting on you~!"

The supervisor walked away before Takata could even say a word, leaving the stressed woman to look at the massive pile again before sighing. After a few hours, when the sun was long gone and the moon started to make itself comfortable in the sky, she noticed that she was one of the few people still in the office excluding the cleaning staff. Takata looked at the time and confided with herself that she would be in the office until 6 am, then would have to work again as having a day off is not in the company's vocab. After a drink of coffee, Takata returned to her desk and continued working until the clock on the wall struck 4 am. By then, Takata was face-first on the desk, unresponsive and not moving.

When she finally came to, a soft voice was calling her name, and when Takata picked her head up, she saw that she was in a white "room" that had no beginning or end, simply a white void except for a table with a tea set and a woman in a white dress sitting at the table facing the guest.

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Takata: "Wh-Where am I?"

Woman: "Welcome Takata to your new chance of life. You had a hard-working life with minimal rewards to show for it, so I took it upon myself to help you get what you want."

Takata looked around again and immediately knew what was going on. She was going to be isekai'd to another world. She sighed and shook her head,

Takata: "If you could help me now, why didn't you try something earlier?"

Woman: "We have rules regarding interfering with humanity in any way. As much as I wanted to break them for a few and help, my assistance wouldn't have reached you in time as our boss would have banished me immediately. The reason I'm talking and conversing with you now is because the boss permitted me to help you have a better life wherever you are."

Takata: "Ok... What am I going to be sent in? A war? Political disputes?"

Woman: "Unfortunately, the world you will be sent in won't be too different from your past one, however, I can give you a great blessing of mine along with the other blessings of the gods."

Takata: "What would these blessings do?"

Woman: "Think of them as... what was it again? Buffs. The gods wanted to grant you vitality, strength, and other minor blessings."

Takata: "And yours?"

The woman giggled and placed a finger on her lips.

Woman: "That is a surprise I'm hoping you will love it when the time comes. Just a small spoiler about my blessing, it will heal you and others you place it on. Now, please come and sit before your tea gets cold and we can discuss other matters about the world you will be sent to."

On closer inspection, the woman's dress was transparent meaning her breasts and natural clean pussy were on full display for Takata to see. The woman finally introduced herself as Telena the Goddess of Beauty and Pleasure and told Takata that she could look at her however she wanted as it didn't bother her. After a short talk and tea, Telena informed Takata that her resurrection would begin, and with her blessings, she hoped for the best. However, she warned that where she may end up might not be where she wants as the teleportation magic is randomized. After her farewells and good wishes, Takata found herself on the ground and upon standing up found out that the area she was in was a mass graveyard for a very recent battle. She looked down at herself to see that she was armored from head to toe, indicating that she must have been reincarnated into the body of a warrior, but on what side did this body fight?