I Was a Loner, but My Class Got Summoned to Another World…

"George, you know I consider you a very smart man… so tell me, why the hell did half the girls in our class go to that loser Logan instead of helping us fight off the demons destroying a country in the south?" Brian asked, anger in his voice.

"You tell me. I asked that girl Alma out before she left. Now look where we are, halfway across the ocean in an old ship going to fight demons. At least I'll have something to kill to get this anger off my mind," George said while checking the chipped edge of his used spear.

"I told you that you should have kept your eyes on her. She seemed ready to leave the moment you asked her out. Haha…" Jonathan was twirling both his swords around like a practiced sword dancer, occasionally throwing both of them up to show off his skills.

"Yeah, yeah, the one who loves shortcake, Silvia. You just got told off as soon as you asked her," George retorted as Brian joined him in laughing at Jonathan for liking who they previously knew as the flatboard in their class.

"Hey, if that girl Freya got good, then you have to admit even the shortcake improved, right? At least she isn't a flat board anymore..." Jonathan tried to defend himself while pointing to one of the girls who had joined them in fighting against the demons.

"Whatever, man. I will never see her as something else until she actually grows enough for me to think she isn't a child. I ain't no ped," Brian added while looking around towards Owen, who was standing on the ship's crow's nest.

"Looks like it's time for action. Look, that fool Owen sent out a few arrows, meaning we're onto something," Brian said.

Soon, the ship's alarms rang out—a magical device that made a particular noise only those on the ship would be able to hear.@@novelbin@@

"Get ready, we are about to make an emergency landing. A few demons have been spotted flying towards us. Remember, they can teleport, so don't underestimate them!" Commander Theron began calling out orders, still in a bad mood that Ms. Claire, the class leader, went off to help the tamer boy. She even took Silvia, who could have created a few wards to prevent teleportation arrays from connecting to the ship.

"Don't let it get to you, Sir Theron. We are going to need even more than this to get some good levels. I myself need to collect demon blood to finish my quest," Kiel the Gladiator said to the general who would lead them in the coming battle.

"Well then, let's start. Everyone, get ready! We should all be geared up by now, so get into groups. Vanguards, rearguards, form up. Center, start taking your positions!" Theron yelled as he saw the students get into their respective roles.

After months of training, they were no longer kids but battle-ready warriors, each one capable of taking on even the kingdom's royal guards.

Owen, from above, kept sending out arrows that pierced demon after demon, making Brian mad as every kill was one less he would have.

"Owen, leave some for the rest of us!" the boy called out in anger.

"Carla, can't you freeze the water or something? I want to start fighting already!" George called out, also angry at having his prey stolen. He wanted the old demon who looked to be the leader, one he could spot even when they were a few miles away from the targets.

"And what, you want to swim with the sharks when the ice melts? I can probably control up to thirty meters, but after that, you're on your own. Let's just wait for the first wave to come, alright?" Carla, the Hydromancer who controlled water around her by mere thought, replied. She wanted to see just how many demons she could kill now that they were in the ocean, meaning she did not have to conjure water from the air.

Everyone readied their spells, weapons, and projectiles. Those who were confident in their power sent forward volleys at the incoming demons. In no time, bodies clashed against weapons or magic, and for the first time, the demons were on the losing end.

"Carla, Mai, make this ship go faster!" Brian yelled, seeing his prey being reduced by the second.

"Calm down, Brian. There are at least a thousand; you aren't missing anything," Mai retorted while pushing the ship forward with her magic. She was getting tired by the minute, but she only had to hasten it at the start and let it flow with the speed acquired by that push.

Meanwhile, the demons stopped trying to raid the heroes' ship and went back to land to ready themselves. Gomir was no fool; he was not going to commit the same error as Regar, who underestimated the taming hero.

As soon as the ship landed, the heroes faced a volley of magic from the demons. The demons had much more experience in battle warfare and tactics and employed that knowledge to try to kill the heroes. Discover stories with My Virtual Library Empire

The heroes did not let one spell pass. The mages within the group used each element to deter any magic and returned fire.

The situation seemed balanced at the start, but Brian did not like it. He needed to kill 1,000 enemies to advance his class and still needed at least 300 more to reach the mark. Determined, he ran forward, leaving his position while George and Jonathan followed close behind.

The demons smiled at the foolish action of the three heroes, but soon realized they were no ordinary heroes—they were probably the three strongest among them.

Brian used the skill his class knew him by, the one that turned his fist into a rocket, just like that superhero in the metal suit. He rushed forward, plowing through a good number of demons to death. His body could now withstand being inside a volcano, so he had no problem turning up the temperature around his body to sear all those he touched.

Gomir was shocked at the sight of his troops being decimated. His previous desire to fight Brian quickly turned into a need to confront the boy.