I don't regret having taken my life if it meant I was able to save them. I don't know why I thought like that, I just loved my family too much to let them die... if I could choose what to do all over again, I would have probably done the same thing.Thus, here I am. I actually died and reincarnated as a "half-elf" baby, in a completely different world, based solely in the concepts I've heard around and the guy that sent me here.Seriously, who was he? If he was capable of doing things such as reviving people or reincarnating them... then was he a being akin to the god or gods they worshipped in my previous life?