The Loner Who Conquers Another World Chapter 1 Part 1
Will the High School Boy who transports to Another World, Dream of a Deliveryman?
First Day â Classroom.
Reading a book.
Itâs my usual routine during lunch break. Donât call me a loner! Although, I wonât deny it.
Iâm surprised, the normies around me ~ have so many topics to talk about, itâs impressive at this point. Itâs a second-year-class but all I can hear from their conversations is ridiculous. Despite all of that there was still a guy who was fiddling with his phone, who seemingly has not made any connections. To top it off, he sat in the middle of the classroom so he was subject to sounds from all around him, also there seemed to be more people in the classroom than usual. Why are you all gathering in this classroom? Was there something interesting here?
I continued to read. It would be fine to say that I started reading when I was a child. It started with picture books and then became all sorts of books.
You would assume that if you read this much then your eyesight will get worse but it wonât worsen to the point where you would need glasses.
My eyesight got worse because Iâm such a book addict? Mind your own business!
Regardless, itâs sad that I canât focus on reading my book. In such a problem-filled class, why must a normal student like me be in it? Silence, be quiet, shut up you normies.
Huh? Something isâŚhere?âŚComing? What is this feeling? WaitâŚhuh!
The classroom floor began to shine, a circle and words combined with some geometric figure looking thing emits lightâŚâŚwait, a magic formation? Itâs a magic formation. AhâŚthis is that.
Without a doubt. On the contrary, if this was some surprise math test, I would be more surprised at my math teacher.
By the time that thought came into my head, my body was already moving. Towards the back door, it wonât open, I kick it but it does not break. I throw the chair near me at the window, it doesnât even crack.
Indeed, so far itâs as expected. I rush towards the locker in the back of the classroom, I open the tall locker used to store cleaning supplies. At the top, there is an inconspicuous hatch made for inspection. I use my momentum to slam my body against the hatch, nice. Then I jump towards the ceiling.
The radiance of the magic formation increased and finally, the entire classroom was enveloped by the white light.
I crawled through the attic to get as far away as possible. Donât like it? But~, who cares about transferring to another world at this point. These days, light novels, anime, and manga are all about transportation to different worlds. Just leave it there, donât make real life about it too. Ah, just teleport the whole of Japan to a different world already. Ah, if a book about this was released then it would be interesting, Iâll buy it.
As things are like that, I continue crawling through the attic. Iâm already this far away so I should be fineâŚhuuuuuh~.
Uwahh, it actually happened. What a cliche turn of events!
It is a completely white room.
For it to be this cliche, this has truly surpassed my expectations. Donât tell me this is a swords and magic world. Is this some twisted space war or Sci-Fi world? I wouldnât want it to be a spiritual world or a horror world either.
However, with the magic formation, itâs probably not a Sci-Fi world? Then the world has connections to magic after all? No, no, thatâs probably not it.
Because of how well-known the genre of Isekai is nowadays, if someone were to say they transported to another world, it would be extremely embarrassing. The cliche development would be for him to meet God and be told that he would be transported to a world of swords and magic(lol). No matter what, heâd be too embarrassed to say that right?
Was the magic formation a trap, and it was something scientific? What kind of world would that be? A math world? I really donât want to go to such a world!!
Would the first enemy be factorization? I donât think I could win.
Wait a moment, why isnât anyone here?
Are they out? Then donât summon me!
Thatâs basic equitique when inviting someone overâŚâŚ(Long text complaining)
[1. TL Note: This is actually what the author put. Iâm not being lazy.]
I think Iâm the type that takes my time reading. But it seems like Iâm fast at reading as many ask me whether Iâm properly reading it with how fast I flip pages.
If the books are light, itâs easy to go through 20 of them in a single day. As such, I am already on my 4th book. Iâm going to eventually run out of books to read at this rate. Well, at least I brought my bag with me so I have books to read. In a quiet environment with enough light, thatâs not hot nor cold. Itâs the perfect environment for a reading addict like me. But man, nobody is coming, huh?
I wonder if I could buy any books somewhere here? Iâll have God foot the bill.
Hm, thereâs a grandpa here? Heâs looking over here. Is he lost? Grandpa, just because youâre lost, doesnât mean you should come to another world. Donât tell me itâs a story about a grandpa with dementia in another world!?
[Why are you here?]
Grandpa, I already ate all the foodâŚ
[No you havenât!!]
Wait did he just read my thoughts!?
This is that, when youâre summoned into a white room, the man that appears, an old man with dementia that claims to be God.
[Why-! The last part is uncalled for]
Itâs an old man with fragile feelings, soon his blood vesselsâŚwill pop?
[Donât go killing me off!]
Ah, an old man that scolds me for joking aroundâŚ
[Then stop fooling around! Listen to what I have to say seriously!]
No, but they say that the type of people that say they donât want to fool around actually want to fool around, right? Well, Iâm sure there are also those that donât want to fool around as well.
[Enough! Iâm not here to play games with you! Why are you here?]
Uwah~, the guy summoned me here without my permission asks me what Iâm doing here? Old man with dementia confirmed.
To top it off, heâs listening to my thoughts without my permission and yelling at me.
[Iâm done retorting!]
Huh, is he snapping back at me?
Is this an Isekai story of an old man with dementia that screws people over? The title would be the [Demon Lord is actually an old man with dementia], something like that~.
[Sigh~, can you seriously listen. The others that were summoned have already been teleported to the other world. Why are you still in this room?]
Well~you summoned everyone at the same time but I was the only one that you summoned to the wrong room?
[Well, I summoned all you as a group not one by one. Meeting everyone I felt that perhaps one person was missing but to think there was one person summoned to the wrong room. You were the only one that was summoned to the wrong room.] [Because of a certain person, I was brought here against my free will~? I do however have an idea of what happened.] [You do?! What did youâŚyou escaped from the isolated space!? Huh, why is there an exit in the ceiling?]
Pupupu. The all-knowing deity of the heavens, our supreme and almighty God overlooked the maintenance hatch in the ceiling(LOL).
[How could I have known that-! How could I have known that rooms in your world have such an inconspicuous door in the ceiling. It wouldâve been weird if I knew!]
More like, wasnât I safe after I was that far away? You lost sight of me so isnât that kind of cheating?
[Like I already told you. You were only all summoned because of the compatibility of wavelengths between you all. If you were to run away alone, of course, the results would turn out as such. To top it all off, youâre alone at the edge of the barrier and you donât even try to call out to me or reach me, and youâre just reading books without a care in the world. Without paying either!]
Ah~, finally, youâve even read my memory, huh? Can we summon a forest while weâre at it, for fun.
[Donât summon something so large without permission. Moreover, if you do that each time a new volume comes out, a bookstore in that country will have to shut down. Consider how troublesome it is for the bookstore clerks!!]
It didnât work, huh. Moreover, my mind was read too. Also, think about the troubles I have to go through as well! Youâre only thinking about the troubles of the bookstore clerks, did you receive a coupon or something? I want one too!
[I apologize but you were summoned to another world because of the wavelengths that you and your classmates share. This is the logic of the world. I didnât particularly choose you nor was I the one to summon you.]
Sh*t. I donât know what âwavelengthsâ you are talking about, but if the kids from other classes didnât barge into our classroom, we wouldnât have been summoned!?