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Even if Ran denies it, when you look at the whole cla.s.s, he’s treated to belong on the lowest group on the castle, the Ota(Nerd) group.

「You don’t remember?」

「Nyaa~…I do remember getting wrapped in a strange light however」

She raised her body while speaking and brushed off the dust on her back and on her skirt.

Then she looked around and looked at Ran again.

「W-Where’s this!? Or rather, why’s everyone’s sleeping…Eeh!?」

She shouted “Fushaa!” and began to shake the bodies who are unconsious.

The student woke up when they were shaken by Nekoyama Misuzu.

21 people in all.

The delinquents that’re late to come to school everyday and the fat and ugly women who’s being bullied everyday aren’t here.

The other students seems to have spread all over the place.

Unlike the cla.s.s transfer well known on the internet, the cla.s.s teacher isn’t transferred.

It seems that they hadn’t come to the cla.s.sroom yet because it was early in the morning.

Noise, roars, cries, and shouts,

Various voices come and go around the area.

It’s good that there’s no one resorting to violence immediately but this closed s.p.a.ce isn’t good as expected.

The ota group that’s on the bottom of the castle embraced each other and trembles.

Alone, I was grinning for some reason.

Perhaps Ran’s the same, he might’ve imagined the word cla.s.s transfer.

「What’s the meaning of this!」

「I don’t know!」

The cla.s.s president grieved and the delinquent girl who dyed her hair to brown (It seems that she’s alone) replied in an angry voice.

Similar things happened here and there, some girls burst into tears whenever an angry voice flies.

It’s no time to cry in this situation! The delinquent girl shouted while kicking the wall.

The cla.s.s would collapse before the one who summoned them comes, Ran thought as if it was someone else’s problem.

But his thought disperses after the next words.

「King! Here! It seems that they were summoned in this direction!」

The cliche’d appearance of the master of the cla.s.s summon.

The schoolboys who were grinning a while ago pumps their fists in the air.

They’re probably having the delusion of having a cheat ability and would make a harem with the schoolgirls.

「It seems that the coordinates of the summoning magic have been mistaken. That was dangerous. If it’s a bit of then they might’ve been buried alive in the wall」

A man dressed in mantle has appeared from the darkness.

It feels like he just said something frightening casually but Ran ignored it.

There’s no profit if he attacked in such a place.

「King! The summon was successful! There’s 21 people gathered!」

「Is that so?…」

The man who appeared dressed with a mantle with a good build wasn’t the kind.

The appearance is like a skeleton.

A skin and bones man having a cane on his slender hand arrived it it seems that the knights have lent their shoulder to walk here.

It seems that he’s not just thin.

SickーNo, it’s something much more serious.

「The King is attacked by a cruel spell!」

It seems that someone’s explaining all of it so Ran decided to become silent.

The other students remained standing absentmindedly without knowing what’s happening.

There seems to be no person throwing unnecessary jeering or violent language either.

「It’s the curse of the Maou. This curse will continue to make him suffer as long as he’s living!」

「…………」

「We have tried to defeat the Maou somehow but everything we did failed regrettably!」

「…………」

「Thus the heroes from the otherworldーsoldiers called Saints have been summonedーto be able to defeat the Maou」

To summarize the long thing, it was simple:

Several years ago, the King took a curse from Maou.

The Maou must be defeated to remove the curse.

The residents of this world can’t match the Maou.

If it’s impossible for the residents of the worldーThen you should sc.r.a.pe up war potential from the otherworld.

There’s summoning magic in this world and humans can be summoned from the otherworld.

Then they’ll use them to increase their war potential it seems.

What to say? It’s very selfish.

Towards that the vigorous enthusiastic students didn’t endure hearing and ranted and speaks abusively.

But the man in the mantle, the king, and the knights took light notice of the violent language.

It seems that they’re used to it.

It’s disgusting that they don’t have the thought of the other’s life.

Butー.

Among the students blowing up in angerーThere’s one person that’s enduring the laughter.

The otaku boy whos putting his hand on his gla.s.ses us making a criminal-like smile.

Though the barrage of glances bathed him, they’re not noticing it at all.

If he can be that dignified then he should do that normally.

「Summoner-san. We’re just ordinary people, we don’t have the skill to fight. Even if you summon such many people, the situation wouldn’t improve for the better don’t you think?」

Ran understood what the otaku boy is thinking about.

What do they intend to do summoning someone without the skill to fight.

This is different from liking or disliking the summoning.

He waits after he spun those words.

Of course there’s only one line that would be returned in this talk.

「Of course, we also know that. All of the saints have been given translation magic to understand the words used in this world and an ability to fight」

The otaku guy grinned while making a victory pose again.

It seems that he didn’t notice that everyone’s looking at him coldly.

「Is that so, then please tell us how to use our abilities」

「It’s easy. Stimulate the energy going around your body and pray. Once you do it, you’ll be able to know the ability immediately」

「Got it, now then!」

The otaku guy prays grinningly and a character rise in the surface of his head.

It seems that the ability given to you can be confirmed by other people.

By the way, the letters that appeared floating on the head of the otaky guy that’s praying is:

『Appraisal』

「No waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayー!?」3

The otaku guy who obtained the failure skill by default on cheat heroes has crouched down in place and got at his wit’s end.

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