She died okay! Just the once! Then some sweet-talking entity snagged her into this sweat-shop like scheme to learn skills for protagonist/counter-attack hosts so those souls can go 007-ed their missions. She doesn't care. She just wants to complete her missions in peace and accumulates points as soon as possible! What? You think she likes this serial-transmigration missions? If wasn't for - In any case, she must study hard! Be the most studious, industrious, illustrious Support Personnel the Central Mainframe had ever seen! Points rule supreme! All unrelated people please step aside. This ancestor has no time for you! (System: Host...we have a problem. Host who is in denial: Nope. We are fine. We are totally - oh shit, Fate's chosen. RUN! Murphy's Law: Hey old friend, long time no see!)