“If You truly exist… give me another chance. But please… not in this world.” Those were the last words I spoke before my life ended. I had spent my entire life fighting a losing battle—poverty, betrayal, academic failure, lost opportunities, and the death of someone I loved. With nothing left to lose, I offered one final prayer. Then I opened my eyes. I was no longer in my world. I had awakened in a strange land of magic, nobles, guilds, and ancient powers—and in a body that wasn't mine. But this world had its own rules. Magic was supposedly granted by the Elemental Sovereigns, yet I could sense and manipulate something far deeper than ordinary mana. Why was I brought here? Why was I given this body? And if this truly is a second chance… What am I supposed to do with it? Perhaps a second chance was never about being given an easier life. Perhaps it was about finally being given the chance to live differently.