Blink. Sky. Cold wind, and grass on her back.
She sits up. Blink blink. Holy shit she doesn't need glasses. She really doesn't, she can count the branches on that tree, what, couple hundred feet away? Also, she knows that tree over there produces sap that's really tasty, like maple but also aphroditic and hold on what the fuck.
"Ahahaha! Holy shit! Holy shit I got isekai'd, hell yeah! Fuck you truck, you got nothin' on me! ...Wait, is this the kind of isekai where I'm OP or the kind where I'm basically fucked?"
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