Charge Dear Brothers!

"Victory!"

As Dice celebrates the last game he had which made him the top global player, light seemed to almost enveloped his vision. Heavy wheels quaked the earth close to him.

Honk Honk!

Accompanied by the iconic horn of a ten-wheeler truck, Dice got reminded that a truck is heading his way. With panic written on his face, he didn't know what to do.

"Ahhh, it was a short and meaningless life. But dying after achieving top player wouldn't be so bad." Peacefully accepting his fate, Dice closed his eyes and waited...

He saw a blinding light again and a "handsome" man surrounded by a peaceful aura with his eyes closed.

'Hmmm am I in heaven? Is that an angel? Argus maybe? Wait...' As Dice's mind became clearer, he felt that something was wrong. The man was awfully familiar, it was eerie.

After observing the man in front of him for a few minutes, the man didn't move as to well even breathe. After a few moments, Dice's curious face turned dim.

"Isn't this me? Isn't this my body a few minutes ago?" He recognized his favorite t-shirt on the body and pants.

"How come my body was unscathed? Did I really die? Hmm I'm really handsome aren't I? I could make out with myself but that would be gay Ergh what am I saying even when I'm already dead. That's right the truck, where's the truck?"

"It was the data connections fault, too slow inside the house that it led me outside here near the clutches of truck-kuns' fury."

As he turned around to he saw the vehicle crashed on the nearby pole. As Dice saw this he felt that he want to kill himself more. The truck turned in the last moment before hitting Dice but it would seem the last effort made by the driver will be turned to waste...

Dice thought he killed himself through sheer willpower shutting down his bodily functions till the last moment to avoid feeling painful experience if getting hit by tons of force. He thought he could rival a certain frog in this kind of ability.

Dice felt his body or should I say "soul" became lighter as it elevates upwards towards a certain void which leads to who knows where. He gave a last look towards his lovely house and the lovely man standing peacefully outside it.

Staring at his standing body, he said.

"Still, that's the most powerful stand in the world..." As he let out certain referrence, the void let out a buzzing noise as it devoured Dice's soul as he went into sleeping state...

Awoken by a warm and a comfortable feeling like the embrace of a mother, Dice saw a genuine angel. He couldn't contain his excitement and shock as he opened his mouth and eyes wide. Wearing thin pure white clothes somewhat letting out her erotic figure with blonde hair, angelic wings potruding her back and a literally out-of-this world beauty. It was truly an angel.

A soothing voice came out of her mouth that makes you feel at home in your couch after a long days work.

"Dice Malberry."

The feeling of his named called gave Dice goosebumbs. He felt peace again in the presence on such a beauty before him.

"..." Dice couldn't help but notice he couldn't speak. So he just stayed put and listen while enjoy such bliss. He knew that the angel is Rafaela but considering the weird things happened until now he didn't felt so shocked.

"I see you're taking it all in easily huh? Fufu... I don't want to explain furthur because you seem to be a sharp person but to sum it all you are being reincarnated to another world with your body and memories intact. Somehow your original body did not sustain any damage at all considering you died." Rafaela smiled.

She had this mysterious feeling about her. Dice could not hide anything in her presence, like she knew anything about him.

"It shouldn't been natural death that caused death to you. Fufu I wonder what could it be..." Rafaela said with a slight tone of teasing.

'Is she mocking me? I wonder why I feel that she's mocking me.' Dice felt uncomfortable but the feeling didn't last due to the place of such bliss.

Dice stared at her and Rafaela made a slight laugh.

'Tch she's mocking me.'

"Remember dear Dice, tis a second chance we give you, so please do something conventional for the world or atleast to yourself. I really felt bad for your family so atleast make yourself a proper man in this world for their sake." Rafaela hovers and prepares a portal as she said with a concerned voice like of a mom.

'Tch darn...' He felt really uncomfortable this time and the lifelong pent up emotions of his almost got released.

A gust of wind flew to him and he felt the sweet embrace of an angel. Tears started to flow out of his eyes. He had long forgotten of having someone hug him. He had long forgotten the feeling of someone caring for him. He felt very thankful to Rafaela for almost everything.

All could he say right now was...

"Thank you, I'll my do best" With the most genuine peaceful face he could make.

An angel with a beautiful smile kissed him in the forehead and later he closed his eyes.

Seconds had passed and he a hand touching his face. He touched it also.

"Why is it darn sticky? And a bit smelly?" He grabbed the hand and to his luck it was a severed hand.

"Warrghhaarufhhvh?! What the heck?!" To his surprise, Dice was in the middle of a battlefield. Swords and shields clashed each other and screams filled the area.

Dice felt a strong push on his back and he stumbled down on the sand.

Tha battlefield seems to be on the beach in an island, the time nearly twilight. Even the day is almost turning dark the hearts of the warriors fight is as hot as the blazing sun at noon.

"Stop spacing out! We're in war right now, do what you should do!" The man who pushed him said while swinging his blades around, with every swing an enemy dropped dead. By the blades' weird shape you could tell that this certain weapon can be merged and can be turned into a one heavy Greatsword.

Dice stood and noticed he was holding a spear as a weapon. It's not so much in good condition but a weapon is still a weapon.

Dice recognized him, A brave stature inked with tribal tattoos with a bone necklace around his neck, curly brown hair and the iconic red bandana and cloth on his waist.

It's the Great Chief Lapu-Lapu.

Dice stood up quickly and prepares himself despite of not having experience in fighting. He felt the rush of battle inside him but was unable to wield the spear properly instead Dice let out a battlecry similar the the tribesmen every once in a while but instead of charging, he slowly walked backwards into safety.

"Charge my dear brothers! The enemy has iron spears! We have brave hearts! It's time to end it all!"

Lapu-Lapu cried as he lead his men to victory against the invaders of Makadan.

Dice couldn't help feel mesmerized by the gallant figure he's gazing at.