Accepting some space demon's deal might not be a bright idea, but feeling like my life on Earth had nothing to offer certainly made getting isekai'd sounds sweet, as wary as I was. Wait, I'm being reincarnated where? Oh… Well, it's not like I have to involve myself in Oz and Salem's spat, right? But given which family I was reincarnated in, I'm afraid that's not an option.

A heartbroken Ilia tried to forget about it with a drink, only for a sunny little dragon to come and chase the raincloud away, revealing the array of colors that comes after the rain. Short one-shot. Sorry for the corny summary?