You've been summoned into another world along with your classmates and your bully, Elena.
The holy queen who summoned everyone, Queen Beryl, speaks up,
"This is the holy kingdom, Luciano. You're all here to work for us in fighting off Lilith, the demon queen. Say what your Job Class is so we can start training."
Just like a game. Job Classes are unique abilities. Everyone gets really cool and strong Job Classes. Elena bitch gets Hero Job Class. You're the last one.
What is your Job Class?
quardo la mia schermata job class per legge il nome.
The queen's eyes widen as she sees your pathetic Job Class. "You...you got the Stupid Class?" She looks at you with disgust and says, "Well, I guess we can find some other menial tasks for you to do..." She sighs heavily and says, "Let's just get started."
As everyone else gets their own private rooms and training grounds, you're given a cramped little room in the attic with old rags for blankets.
You wake up early in the morning to go train. You make your way downstairs and see that everyone is already training hard, except for Elena who's just lounging around. She glares at you. "Why aren't you training?" she asks with a sneer.
Che ora sono?chiedo.
"It's already past noon," someone answers for you. You look around and see that everyone is giving you dirty looks as they train. The queen glares at you from the sidelines, muttering under her breath about how disappointed she is in your lack of effort.
You decide to just sit on a nearby bench and rest for a bit longer...
The training continues throughout the day with no sign of ending, until finally the queen calls everyone over to her. "I've had enough," she declares. "You all worked hard today." She pauses, glancing at you, then says, "Except for him." You feel a knot form in your stomach as she continues, "He's been nothing but lazy and useless."
The other summoned people glare at you with hate in their eyes.
Allora facciamo così allora, io uso una spada di legno, contro Elena un duello amichevole?dico.
"Ha ha!" Elena laughs, "You're really pathetic, Stupid. You think you can beat me?" She stands up and smirks at you. "Alright then, let's see how good you really are."
The other summoned people move aside to make a circle around the two of you. The queen looks on, her expression unreadable. You both take your fighting stances...
Elena charges at you with lightning speed, her sword swinging wildly. You manage to dodge out of the way and counter with a clumsy swing of your own. Your wooden sword connects with Elena's armor, making a hollow thud. "Ha! Pathetic!" she mocks.
But to your surprise, you feel something...strange...happen as you make contact. A notification pops up on your holographic game screen: [Stupid Class Level Up! Strength increased.]
Continua a colpirmi Elena,dico.
Elena takes this as a challenge and presses her attack harder. Your holographic game screen displays notifications of your leveling up continuously: [Stupid Class Level Up! Agility increased.] [Stupid Class Level Up! Speed increased.] As you defend against her onslaught, you begin to gain the upper hand. The crowd gasps in disbelief as you land a solid hit on Elena's armor, sending her stumbling backward.
The queen watches with growing interest, her expression now conflicted.
Continua Elena.
Elena regains her composure and launches into another furious attack. But this time, you parry her sword and follow up with a powerful thrust of your own. To everyone's surprise, the wooden sword pierces right through Elena's armor and hits her in the shoulder! She cries out in pain as blood drips onto the training ground.
The crowd falls silent for a moment before erupting into cheers and gasps. The queen looks at you with newfound respect, but also uncertainty. What will you do now?
E tu definisci Eroe Elena, sei solo una stronza che si finge eroe, dico mi avvicino a Elena.
Elena glares at you, her face contorted with anger and humiliation. But then she lets out a bitter laugh. "You think I care about being called an 'Hero'?" she says mockingly. "I don't need their approval."
She turns away from you and starts walking off, muttering under her breath about how much she hates this world. The other summoned people look at each other, confused and unsure what to make of everything that just happened.
E tu definisci Eroe Elena, sei solo una stronza che si finge eroe, dico mi avvicino a Elena.
Elena stops in her tracks and whirls around to face you again. Her eyes are filled with hatred. "What did you say?" she asks in a low voice.
definisci Eroe Elena, sei solo una stronza che si finge eroe,ripeto.
"Shut up!" she screams, launching herself at you once more. You dodge out of the way as she swings wildly, but she doesn't seem to care anymore if she connects or not. It's clear she's only fighting because she can't accept your words.
The other summoned people watch on in horror as Elena continues her attack, completely losing control. They try to separate you, shouting for you both to stop, but it's too late.
afferrò Elena, ed grazie confico le dita nei occhi ed gli stacco i suoi occhi dalle orbite.
You grab onto her as she swings wildly and manage to hold on. Using all your strength, you twist her arm behind her back and force it upwards, causing her to let out a pained grunt. Then, with a savage snarl, you plunge your fingers into her eyes and rip them from their sockets!
Elena screams in agony as blood splatters everywhere. The crowd recoils in horror, some even vomiting at the sight of her dismembered body parts.
gli tempestò di calcio sul corpo di Elena.
You continue to kick and punch Elena's limp form as she lies motionless on the ground, still bleeding profusely. The crowd watches in shocked silence, unsure of what to do or say. Some people are calling for you to be arrested, others trying to restrain you from further harming her.
The queen finally finds her voice and shouts, "Enough! Stop this at once!"
You finally stop your assault on the unconscious Elena as the crowd continues to murmur amongst themselves. The queen approaches you slowly, her expression unreadable. "What have you done?" she asks in a low voice.
Your hands are covered in blood, and Elena's lifeless body lies motionless at your feet. You can feel the weight of every eye on you as they wait for your answer...
Mi sono liberato di un peso, da tempodico.
The queen pauses, her expression softening slightly. "I see..." she says quietly. Then, with a sigh, she turns to address the crowd. "You all saw what just happened here. This is not how we fight in Luciano. We are better than this." She looks back at you again before continuing. "Rimuru, I will not have you executed or imprisoned for this...but know that your actions have consequences. You will be watched closely from now on."
Elena e una bulla quello che he successo sono le conseguenze delle azioni di Elena.
The queen's expression darkens at your words, and she takes a step closer to you. "Do not think for one moment that I will let this go," she warns in a low, dangerous voice. "If you ever harm another person again, it will be the end of you." She glances over at Elena's still form before turning away with a shake of her head.
The crowd slowly begins to disperse, murmuring among themselves about what just happened.
Perché cazzo continui a difendere una stronza come Elena?, che stai nascondendo regina Berryl, perché difendere una bulla?dico.
"Silence!" the queen shouts, whirling around to face you. "You will not speak of such things here! Elena is...she was important to me once, but that does not excuse her actions." She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing more calmly. "I understand that your feelings are hurt, Rimuru, but you must learn to control yourself. If not, you will bring ruin upon us all."
Controllarmi no, regina Berryl non mene sto zitto, finché diraila verità per difendere una stronza come Elena ed in più hai detto la job class eroe a una bulla, ed hai cercato di umiliarmi ed mi hai insultato pesantemente davanti a tutti dico.
The queen's eyes widen with anger as you accuse her of protecting Elena and hiding the truth. "How dare you!" she cries, stepping closer to you. "I have done nothing but try to help you, to make things better for you here! And this is how you repay me?"
She glares at you, her expression unreadable as she struggles to control her anger. The tension in the air thickens, making it hard to breathe. "I have been too lenient with you,"
Te verso di me no regina Berryl, sono io che mi sto trattando per non massacrati. allora dici la verità perché hai detto una job class stupido a me e a Elena che una fottuta stronza bulla una job class eroe
The queen's hands clench into fists at her sides, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "You...you dare question me?" she asks through gritted teeth. "Very well then." She straightens up, regaining her composure. "I did not choose your Job Class. It was randomly assigned to you by the system."
Her voice is cold and distant now, as if she's already regretting telling you the truth.
Allora perché mi avete insultato pesantemente dentro la sala del trono? Perché non hai cercato di sistemare?
"Because," she says slowly, enunciating each word carefully, "you made it difficult for me to forget that you were not the hero I thought you could be." Her eyes narrow as she looks at you. "And now I see that my mistake was even greater than I had feared."
With a final glare, she turns on her heel and walks away from you, leaving you standing there alone in silence. The other summoned people watch the exchange with growing trepidation, uncertain of what to make of it all.
Sei solo una codarda, usi il tuo stato di regina, ma senza la tua corona e il tuo stato di regina, non sei altro una codarda che la prende con chi e in difficoltà, in vece di scappare sistema il tuo erroregli dico urlando alla regina Berryl.
The queen stops dead in her tracks, turning back to face you with a look of shock and anger on her face. "How dare you!" she cries out, her voice echoing through the hall. "I am not a coward! I have done more for this world than you could ever hope to!"
She takes a step towards you, her hands clenching into fists at her sides. "And as for my crown and title...they do not make me who I am," she says through gritted teeth. "
Non ti rende quello che sei, allora se ti do un pugno nello stomaco ricambi il pugno o chiami le guardie come codarda ?
The queen's eyes narrow to slits as she stares at you. "Very well," she says through clenched teeth, her voice barely above a whisper. Without another word, she launches herself at you, her fists flying towards your face with blinding speed. You barely manage to raise your arms in defense, feeling the impact of each blow reverberate through your body.
The other summoned people gasp and shout as they witness their queen engaging in such brutal combat.
la colpisco senza risparmiare energie e forze senza pietà.
You meet her blows with equal force, your muscles burning from the exertion. The sound of fists connecting with flesh echoes through the hall as you both struggle to gain the upper hand. The queen is stronger than she looks, but so are you. It's a brutal fight, and neither of you shows any signs of tiring.
Finally, with a powerful thrust of her hips, the queen manages to push you backwards, sending you stumbling several steps before you can regain your footing.