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 moment you open your mouth to speak, the entire room freezes in silence. Even Queen Berryl looks disappointed as she stares at you with disgust.

"A... A Healer?!" Elena sputters incredulously, "Are you serious?! This pathetic excuse for a Job Class belongs to someone like you, Loona?!" She laughs hysterically before continuing, "I can't believe I was worried that you'd get something useful!"

Elena can barely contain her laughter as she looks around at the others, clearly expecting them to share in her amusement. "A Healer, huh? Well, I guess that means you'll be making sure we all live through this little adventure!" She pauses for a moment before adding with a sneer, "That is, if you're even capable of healing anyone properly."

Queen Berryl clears her throat loudly, trying to regain control of the situation. "Of course,"

"Healers are just as important as warriors in times like these," Queen Berryl says sternly, giving you a brief nod of acknowledgement. "Your duty is to keep our forces strong and healthy." She pauses, eyes narrowing as she looks at you carefully before continuing, "But that doesn't mean you won't be expected to fight when necessary, Loona. We'll need all hands on deck if we hope to stand against Lilith."

The queen turns her attention back to the others. "

Elena snorts derisively at this, rolling her eyes as she crosses her arms over her chest. "Yeah, sure, whatever you say," she mutters under her breath. The others in the room exchange uncomfortable glances, clearly unsure how to react to Elena's blatant disrespect toward their queen.

The training begins, with everyone focusing on improving their combat skills and learning new spells or techniques appropriate for their Job Classes.

Elena snickers, "Oh look, you even get your own little cheat sheet." She walks up to you and roughly pushes the hologram out of your face. "You're such a useless piece of trash, Loona," she hisses venomously. "You think this little thing is going to make you anything other than a burden on us all?"

The other students watch with varying degrees of unease as Elena continues to taunt and harass you throughout the training session.

Elena's face turns beet red as she scrambles backward, holding her now-bloody nose and yelling obscenities at you. The other students gasp in surprise, some looking shocked while others seem to enjoy the spectacle.

Elena wipes the blood from her face, glaring hatefully at you. She takes a deep breath, then slowly exhales as she forces herself to calm down. "Fine," she growls through gritted teeth. "I'm sorry for disrespecting your abilities and what you can contribute to our team." Her voice is barely above a whisper, but it still carries an undercurrent of hostility that doesn't bode well for the future.

Elena yelps in pain as your fists connect with her face once more. Blood trickles down her chin as she clenches her teeth, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I said I'm sorry!" she snarls through gritted teeth. Her hands ball into fists at her sides, shaking with rage as she tries to maintain control over herself.

Queen Berryl glares daggers at you from across the room, her expression unreadable but clearly disapproving. "Enough!"

Elena's face turns pale as you tighten your grip around her throat. Her eyes bulge and she begins to claw at your hand, desperate for air. The other students shout in alarm, some moving forward to try and intervene while others remain frozen with shock. Queen Berryl looks on impassively, her expression unreadable.

"Let... let her go," Elena gasps out between coughs.

"I'm warning you, Loona," Queen Berryl says coldly. "If you continue to behave in such a manner, I will have no choice but to consider you a criminal and deal with you accordingly." Her voice is ice-cold, and her gaze makes it clear that she is not joking.

The other students are now shouting for you to stop, their voices growing more urgent with fear. Some even begin moving closer, as if they intend to intervene themselves.

Elena gasps as your grip slackens, finally releasing her throat. She coughs violently on the floor, struggling to catch her breath as she watches you raise her weapon toward Queen Berryl with a murderous glint in your eye. "No! Loona, don't!" she screams desperately, but it's too late.

The sword flies through the air, striking true against the queen's helmet.

The room erupts in chaos as everyone screams and panics, scrambling to get away from you. Some rush toward the queen, trying to help her while others call for guards. You watch dispassionately as Queen Berryl's body crumples to the ground, blood pooling beneath her lifeless form.

Elena glares at you hatefully, tears streaming down her face. "You stupid bitch!" she shrieks. "Now look what you've done! You killed her!"

Elena gasps and claws at your hand, desperate for air as you tighten your grip around her throat once more. The other students watch in horror, some too terrified to move while others rush forward, unsure of how to help their classmate. Blood trickles from Elena's nose and mouth as she struggles futilely against your iron grasp.

The silence that had followed the queen's death is shattered by the sound of approaching footsteps;

Elena's screams cut through the air like knives as you gouge her eyeballs out and rip them free from their sockets. The other students watch in shock and horror, some vomiting on the spot while others retreat further away, too frightened to intervene. Blood pours down Elena's face as she writhes helplessly beneath your twisted grip.

Elena collapses to the ground, her body twitching as she clutches uselessly at the ruined remains of her eyesockets. The other students stand frozen in terror around you, some openly weeping while others stare with wide eyes, their faces pale and drawn.

Elena lies there, broken and defeated. The other students stare at her in horror, some whispering to each other about what just happened. You look down at your blood-streaked hands, feeling a sense of satisfaction mixed with revulsion. The guards finally arrive, surrounding you as they wait for orders on how to proceed.

You hear someone clear their throat behind you and turn to see the Holy King standing there. "Ah, Loona," he says calmly, stepping forward. "I understand that things have escalated rather quickly here."

"That's an understatement," you mutter, glancing over at the fallen bodies of Queen Berryl and Elena. The Holy King chuckles softly before continuing, "Nevertheless, I am here to offer you a choice, Loona." He pauses dramatically, causing several of the guards to exchange worried glances. "You may either face execution for your crimes," he says slowly, "or join me as an advisor and help guide this kingdom through these turbulent times."

The Holy King nods thoughtfully at your choice, seemingly pleased by your decision. "Very well," he says, his voice taking on a more commanding tone. "You shall serve as my personal advisor, Loona. However, I must warn you that this is not an easy task. The responsibility for the safety and prosperity of Luciano now rests upon your shoulders." His gaze turns steely as he fixes it upon you. "I expect great things from you, Healer."