She woke up that morning in Australia and put on her nicest outfit. One half-seen man and a truck later, she's stranded in a town an ocean away with all lines cut. But Smiths are sturdy folks and she's arguably an adult. She'll figure this out (probably), and if not, she can just take on the problems of others lost at sea. One of her better coping mechanisms, turns out.

"I'm not made of glass, you know?" "Yes, but you don't throw a diamond at a wall either, do you, bella?" When an idiot takes the wrong amputee as hostage, Silvestro Russ finds her peaceful days of military discharge are numbered, if the name-juggling cryptid has anything to say about it. It would seem that 'Reborn the World's Greatest Hitman' has a Type.

"I want you to be my wives, Ancient Egypt's Wives." He claimed as embraced the two Westerners. "Ah, no. Firstly, you're roughly 3000 years Carol's senior, 3050 for me." Harker denied, face deadpanned. "And secondly, I ain't a wife, I'm a guy!" Or When a normal - if not a bit blood thirsty - guy gets thrown into a shojo manga he has no knowledge of!