[Everybody hate me]

Thought a boy while walked for his school's hallways.

[he is a stupid]

[that ungly]

[here come the loser]

Believing hear the insults of his classmates, as if he want.

Believing that his classmates become on darkness and monstrous figures.

but this are only beliefs and wishes, he was aware that all this dark thinks was falses and the reality is that he was just walking by the hallways, in middle of normal people that not necessarily want hurd him.

But unfortunately his dark thoughts it wasn't product a sick mind.

Was a product a tortured mind, by the jokes and bad words that he was going to recive when he will enter to his classroom.

The jokes that he was going to recive for the rest of the school.

And the neglect and abuse by his parents when to arrive at his house.

There little things that could alive his mind, a friend, goods grandparents, a hobby, video games, and series.

At least enough to not going search a rope.

But one day, at his twelves, he wake in middle of a big stone room.

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In the center of a big circle, surrounded by soldiers with plate armors and swords.

This situation was like a dream for him, but his meat and bone was said him that it was true.

"You are the summoned hero that going to save us."

That now he was in another world as a hero, a dream become reality.

A palace where live.

Luxury meat for eat.

Servants at your disposal.

If it wasn't for a hard training and a colossal demon army that want to destroy all them, he literaly was living a dream life or at least that would will his life if get defeat the demon army.

The standar objetive of a heroic story.

And all started well, until that had passed a week, when the emotion for be a hero, had passed by the hard training, and his tortured mind, that was sedated by the emotion, was wake up.

[ For these people, I will be only a weapon?. ]

Though the boy with curiosity a night.

but this doubt, was going grow up when he take notice that the people around him, not show him a autentic good will to him, but the same good will that his former classmates, showed him, when they was in front a teacher, a obligation.

[Well, i'm a foreign, is possible that still even being a hero, not everybody i going to please them.]

And he tried overcome this bad things, understand a little, and a trying find good peoples to make a friendship, but into the palace he not found any person.

he only found that in that palace there no one to count on, and so in middle of the his lonely, he resumed his hobby, the music.

he wasn't a great musician, as much, he played some easy songs with the guitar.

And fortunately in this world was something guitar-like, but unfortunately, that he had a hobby there was not well see for his caregivers.

"Hero, please you most concentrated in you training and not in this affictions. "

He had to take instructions, in the end he is a worker.

but he still not going to surrender to have something that would alive his mind from same symptoms that once attack him before he arrive here.

For this motive, have a inspiration he decided study sound magic.

"And then, for this motive if you teach me sound magic, i can be better in the battle field"

said him to his magic teacher, who believe that his pupil want to be better, decided teached him this magic, without know that the true intentions of his pupil, is make music.