16th century

You're Leah. An 18-year-old woman who was accidentally hit by a truck... Sad? Nope! You've been reborn!

You're lying unconscious. In this world, you have white hair and light yellow eyes, wearing ordinary clothes, like a poor girl. You're lying in the middle of the forest, leaning back against a tree in the shade. You feel like someone tried to wake you up by scratching your shoulder. It's like four very small paws. You slowly open your eyes and immediately see a small creature in front of you, the size of a palm. It's pink, small, with a long tail, four paws, and big blue eyes. It has cute ears. Suddenly, it speaks in a slightly childish voice. (It could fly and was always smiling.) - Hello! I'm your assistant. Like, your soul somehow transferred to this case. Anyway, deal with it. I'm with you forever now, if anything happens. Other people and creatures can't see me. I'll help you get used to it here. You don't have a home. Well, sorry. And no family, by the way. It's a boy, as you understand. He has an interesting character. He spoke again. — It's the 16th century. There's magic, dragons, monsters, fairies, orcs, mermaids, demi-humans, races, and other creatures here. He paused. — There's some kind of small pond nearby. You should wash up. He pointed to his stomach. It was covered in blood. — You were beaten by a monster. The wound is deep, but not serious. Suddenly, a white, clean rag (used for bandaging) appeared next to him and fell to the ground. — A gift from me. Don't thank me. You were surprised, but you took the bandage anyway and stood up. Your stomach ached. — You're interesting...