In a forest, a girl is sleeping, or at least she was until she woke up in a panic, "What the- Where..." She let out in confusion, before remembering what happened, "Oh yeah... I got run over and reincarnated..." She recollected.
Once she got her bearings, the girl got up and stretched, "Man that felt like the best sleep though." She thought to herself, but then noticed a weird weight on her chest, prompting her to look down and see a huge pair of breasts.
"...Huh?" She let out in confusion, lifting up the two meat mounds, "They're real..." She concluded, feeling her hands touching them, "I should have asked more questions." She realized, facepalming at the hindsight.
Facepalming made her let go of her breasts, making her notice that she had something between them, so she reached in and pulled out a note, "How charming." She said outloud, hoping the Goddess would hear her annoyance.
"Hello Firara, that's what I've takenthe liberty of calling you, I left you this note to explain what's going on exactly." Firara read from the note, "I'll take that as a name I guess." She accepted.
Continuing to read, "You are in Penthara, a world full to the brim with magic, no I haven't figured out where it comes from, but it's there, I can tell you however that everything is based off of it, from children being born to the very existance of water." Firara paused at that, "So atoms?" She thought outloud.
"I know what you're thinking, no, not like atoms." The note read much to Firara's chagrin, "Basically magic creates the ecosystem and keeps it balance, filtered through a living creature it becomes mana, mana can be shaped however the user desires."
Taking that in mind, Firara attempted something, focusing on her hand, managing to create a ball of mana, "Cool..." She said with a content smile, "The basic of mana is alteration, change it to fire, water, the essence of space and time, whatever, but if you practice you can create." The note continued.
The information that magic could create interested Firara, but then she finished reading, "Also, mana is stored in the breasts of any humanoid species, so the bigger, the more powerful, men too, but since those from your world would look weird, they look like femboys, yeah that world has a fashion sense, good luck." The note ended, and then vaporized.
"Okay so Penthara is weird, okay." Firara said in acceptance, attempting some alteration, spending a moment until she managed to make air mana, managing to push herself upward above the trees, "Amazing!" She exclaimed at the excitement of flying.
Looking around she spotted a village, but also the fact that the forest didn't have any leaves, and was actually made of coral, "Am I..." She pondered beign underwater, but soon realized she was breathing, so to avoid thinking more about it, she landed back down and headed in the direction of the village.
On the way, many creatures caught Firara's eye, lizards with very long tails, monkeys with stretching arms, spider crabs? And other things she couldn't make out for the life of her, but eventually she got out of the forest and reached the village.
"Not a bad place at the very least." She complimented, only to then see a sign that said 'Do not step in the water!', and truet to the sign, there was water surrounding the village.
To avoid touching the water, Firara attempted another alteration, gathering mana onto a tree-coral branch and onto one of the village houses, and altered them into vines that snapped together in a tight knot, which she then used to cross above the water.
Getting off the vine, she noticced two persons looking at her, one tall with reddish skin and breasts about the same size as her own, and the other short, also with reddish skin, but a flat chest, "Uhh... Hi?" Firara greeted.
Instead of saluting back, the taller person marched close to her and inspected her, "Did you step in the water?" She questioned, "No?" Firara responded, making the person confused, "That's bull, there isn't a path-" She stopped when she saw the vine, "Clever." She complimented with a smirk.
"Hehe, thank you!" Firara responded bashfully, "I'm Thesera." The person introduced herself, "And she's my ward, Kera." She added, pointing to the shorter one, who gave a small wave, "Nice to meet you, I'm Firara." Firara introduce herself.
A/N: Hi, I'm the author (obviously), and I'm leaving this note here to ask for feedback, and by feedback I mean constructive critisism, if you're just going to insult then save it for yourself, it is not helpful and only makes you come off as a jerk, but those who want to give sincere critisism, go ahead.