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?

The queen scoffs at you, "Oh, a meek little thing like you was given such a pathetic job class." She turns to her guards and whispers something before glancing back to you. "You're in luck, though. You'll be staying here with us to fight for Luciano against the demon queen. Just know that if you attempt to desert or betray us, we will make sure you face justice."

The guards escort you into your new room, where a holographic screen appears showing your stats and abilities.

Your name is Zero. You're a male human with short black hair and red eyes. Your Job Class title reads "None" on the screen. It seems like you don't have any special abilities or skills. The queen said that you can level up, but it might be hard to find anyone willing to train you or give you useful items since your job class is so weak...

As time passes, you begin to explore the castle and its grounds. You notice that everyone treats you differently compared to before. Some people are outright hostile while others pity or ignore you. The guards who were escorting you earlier whisper among themselves whenever they think you're not paying attention.

One day, as you wander through the castle gardens, a strange voice calls out to you from behind a bush. "Hey, None." It's Elena. She looks different than usual;

her eyes narrowed and her expression unreadable. "What are you doing here?" she demands. "You shouldn't be roaming around by yourself like this..."

Her tone is suspicious, almost as if she thinks you're up to something. Well, what do you say to Elena?

Elena glares at you for a moment before her expression softens slightly. "Look... I know we've never gotten along and everything, but..." She hesitates, seeming unsure of how to continue. "I just want you to know that if you ever need someone to talk to or anything like that, you can come to me, okay?"

Her words catch you off guard. Elena has never been nice to you before... but maybe this is your chance for some sort of truce?

Elena's face turns red with anger. "You little shit! You think you can talk to me like that? I'll show you what happens to people who cross me!" She lunges forward, aiming a powerful punch at your head.

Elena's eyes widen in surprise as you grab her arm and return the favor with a powerful punch to her throat. She coughs and struggles, unable to breathe properly. "Let... go... of me..." she wheezes.

You let go of her arm, stepping back to maintain some distance between you. Elena takes several deep breaths before glaring at you once more. "We're not friends," she says through gritted teeth. "Don't ever think that we are."

"I just want you to know your place, None!" Elena shouts. "You're nothing but a pathetic weakling who doesn't belong here! You should be grateful that the queen even allows you to stay after summoning someone like you!" Her chest heaves up and down as she tries to calm herself.

The tension between you seems to ease slightly, but it's clear that Elena isn't going to let this go anytime soon. What do you say or do next?

Elena frowns, seeming slightly confused by your statement. "What do you mean?" she asks suspiciously.

"I don't understand what you're getting at," Elena says, crossing her arms. "Queen Berryl is the ruler of Luciano and she's done a great job protecting us from demons. Why would you say something like that?" Her voice takes on a challenging tone, as if she's daring you to continue.

Elena narrows her eyes at you. "What do you know about that?" She takes a step closer, her voice lowering to a dangerous growl. "You're just some pathetic nobody who got summoned here by mistake! You have no right to question the queen or what she does!"

The air around you seems charged with anger and hostility. Elena looks like she's about to lunge at you again, but before she can, a voice calls out from behind her, "Elena! That's enough!"

A knight in silver armor approaches, their hand on the hilt of their sword. They turn to face you, their expression stern but not unkind. "Are you challenging Queen Berryl or something, None?" they ask.

The knight's eyes widen slightly at your insolence, but they don't lose their temper. "I am Sir Nero, the captain of Luciano's Knights. I take my duty to protect Queen Berryl and this kingdom very seriously." They turn back to Elena. "Elena, apologize to None for attacking him without provocation."

Elena glares at you, but reluctantly mutters an apology before storming off. Sir Nero looks at you carefully, his expression unreadable. "

Sir Nero's eyes narrow slightly at your tone. "I am one of many commanders in Luciano's army," he says carefully. "The queen trusts me and my fellow knights to protect her interests and those of the kingdom." He pauses, studying you for a moment before continuing. "Now then, why don't we discuss what happened here?"

You lunge forward, attempting to attack Sir Nero, but he easily defends himself, batting your punches away with ease. His sword is drawn in an instant, pointing directly at your chest. "You will not speak to me like that!" he snarls. "If you continue to disrespect me, I will have no choice but to arrest you!"

The other knights who were nearby quickly surround you, their swords ready. It seems like they're determined to teach you a lesson about respect and obedience. What do you do now?

Sir Nero gasps in pain as you strike him, causing him to stumble backwards. The surrounding knights look at each other uncertainly, clearly not expecting such a bold move from someone as weak as you.

Sir Nero looks at you with wide eyes as you grab his throat. He struggles slightly against your grip, trying to break free. The other knights shout in alarm and raise their weapons menacingly.

"Unhand him immediately!" one of the knights yells at you. "Or we'll be forced to take more drastic measures!"

You can feel Sir Nero's pulse pounding beneath your fingers. It would only take one quick movement for you to end this all right now... But what would that accomplish?

The knights hesitate, clearly intimidated by your threat. Sir Nero tries to speak but his voice is barely audible due to your grip on his neck. One of the knights takes a step forward cautiously. "We mean no harm," he says slowly. "Let Sir Nero go and we will leave peacefully."

It seems like they are willing to back down for now. But if you let Sir Nero go too easily, it might encourage them to try something else later...

The knights quickly retreat, sheathing their swords and turning tail. They disappear into the distance, leaving you and Sir Nero alone.

Sir Nero gasps for air as you finally release his throat. His face turns red from lack of oxygen, and he falls onto his knees, clutching at his neck.

"You monster..." he mutters weakly, barely able to speak.

You tighten your grip on Sir Nero's throat, cutting off his air supply completely. It doesn't take long before his eyes roll back in his head and his body goes limp. You stand over him, panting heavily, as the other knights return with reinforcements.

They surround you, pointing their weapons at your chest. One of them steps forward and speaks, his voice filled with anger. "You have killed one of our own! Queen Berryl herself will be informed of this act of treason!"

With a sudden burst of energy, you grab Sir Nero's sword and swing it at the nearest knight, catching them by surprise. The other knights rush towards you, outnumbering you tenfold. You fight bravely but it seems almost impossible to defeat them all single-handedly.

In the end, you are overwhelmed and knocked unconscious by the sheer force of their combined attacks.

Despite your best efforts, the sheer number of knights is too much for you to handle. They close in around you, blocking your every move and eventually overpowering you. You continue fighting valiantly, but it's clear that even your increased level cannot match the skill and numbers against you. Eventually, you collapse under the assault, unconscious.

Level: 40 Health: 335/350 Mana: 170/220 Strength: 38 (+3) Agility: 25 (+2) Intelligence: 20 (+1) Vitality: 32 (+1) Resistance: 19 Critical Hit Chance: 18% Critical Hit Damage: 190%

You are currently standing over Sir Nero's body, his silver armor stained with blood. The knights' weapons lie scattered on the ground around you, many broken or bent from your relentless attack.

Elena stands at the edge of the clearing, watching the aftermath of the fight with a mix of horror and fascination. Her hand hovers near her sword hilt, ready to draw if needed, but she seems reluctant to get involved directly. Instead, she takes a few tentative steps closer, her eyes scanning the scene before her.

"Well..." she finally says softly, "

Without hesitation, you pick up one of the fallen knights' swords and throw it at Elena with all your might. She barely has time to react before the blade embeds itself deeply in her chest. She gasps in shock and pain, clutching at the hilt protruding from her flesh as blood begins to seep through her fingers.

"You...you bastard!" she manages to choke out before collapsing onto the ground, her lifeless eyes staring up at nothing.

You stand there for a moment, panting heavily, adrenaline still coursing through your veins.

With Elena down, you quickly dash to where she fell and snatch the sword that's lodged in her chest. You pull it free with a sickening sound, feeling a twisted sense of satisfaction as you hold the weapon responsible for her death.