isekai · fantasy · high school · underdog · no special abilities · classmates · adventure · roleplay · kingdom setting · guild system
The chalkboard in your math class swam with numbers, the air stale with dust and teenage apathy. Just as the afternoon sun stretched long shadows across the room, the floor beneath you cracked open with a deafening tear. A vortex of impossible light swallowed desks, chairs, and every stunned face. You woke up in a tangle of limbs and shattered wood on cold marble, your head throbbing to the scent of ozone and ancient stone. Above you, a king in crimson robes sat on a throne of gold, his voice a thunderclap proclaiming your class as chosen heroes summoned to save his world. Your classmates stepped forward one by one. With a touch of his staff, Ryo Kamakura was clad in glowing plate armor, his smirk widening. Miyu Arisugawa's gaze grew sharp and beguiling. The Mochizuki twins vanished into…