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Volume 1-1:Where's my Loli-archmage?

Volume 1-1:Where's my Loli-archmage?

Author's Note: Don't expect me to follow my schedule lel. Also You guys can help me with something. Basically I need classmates. Basically just give someone a name /gender/looks/personality /looks etc. Leave it in the comments and you're characters might make it in probably.

P.S Making tables is a bitch

As always reviews,ratings,Recommendations,Corrections,Questions and comments are greatly appreciated

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Chapter 1: Where's my Loli-archmage?

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It was a queer feeling when he opened his eyes. His eyes were flooded with new images. New faces and a scenery that could only be found in movies or television shows. A thunderous cheer entered his ears before Elden could figure out what was going on.

“Heroes!”

“Thank the Gods!”

The crowd was filled with many people giving thanks and some were at the point of crying.

His classmates and himself were standing on elevated stone platform in the middle of a european town square. Elden had never been to europe but the scene matched the pictures of old european towns.

He’d never been on an airplane but assumed that what he was feeling was something akin to jet lag. His body felt strange. He stretched and felt vigorous and energetic. His body adjusting to a different atmosphere.

“What’s going on!?”

“I’m tripping bad dawg.”

The class began to get rowdy and a tired looking man stepped forward. His hair had streaks of gray hair making him appear older. A simple crown laid upon his head. No matter how you saw it,this person was a King.

“You all must be confused. please follow us.”

Us? At that time the class noticed three other people next to himself.Standing next to him was a lady who seemed older than the crowned man but her true age could not be discerned due to the highly powder face.Her expression was tight as if she had tasted something bitter.

Next to them two girls who looked similar to each other. Elden assumed them to be daughters of the previous pair. They were without a doubt beautiful blondes but were approximately 4 years apart.The eldest one was about the same age as Elden but she still had a buxom figure. The younger girl seemed at the middle school level but was cute nonetheless.

Some people started to complain but at the time the eldest daughther stepped forward.

“Everyone please calm yourselves. Everything will be explained later.”

Her words calmed them all down immediately. Elden even had a thought that if she were to ask him to kill himself, If it was for her then he’d do it.

wait what? that’s stupid

Something was strange. Her words were oddly intoxicating. Elden looked around and noticed everyone including the girls were entranced by this beauty. He couldn’t deny she was a beauty but not on the level where she was to be worshipped.

A group of knight’s surrounded the students and started leading the students like cattle.

They all followed the family that had a regal presence.Although many questions ran throughout their minds they continued to follow them through the medieval looking town until reaching the gates of a castle.

Similar to the castles of old yet entirely different. It’s stone walls over two-stories high.It stuck out and seemed cramped in to the city.

“Wow!” said one of the classmates as the gates were raised and they stepped in.

They all nodded and agreed to that single remark. No other word came to mind other than wow in this situation.

Rather than a castle it seemed more appropriate to call it a palace. Elden remembered his history lessons from school. A castle was a fortified building designed to withstand enemy attacks. This palace had no other defenses other than the two story  stone wall surrounding the complex.

Elden followed along with his classmates and reached the King’s court.

as expected it’s magnificent

The court room was adorned by high calibre furniture and with tapestry rich and vibrant with color. The king and and assumed Queen each sat down on awe-inspiring thrones laced with gold while the two daughters stood up besides them.

Michael then turned to him.

“This isn’t right Eld!”

As I thought I’m not the only one thinking  something is wrong about the situation.

Unlawfully taken from Royal Road, this story should be reported if seen on Amazon.

“You noticed it too huh?” replied Elden

“That’s right. We weren’t summoned by a Loli-archmage!”

“.............”

Elden face-palmed himself and sighed.

“ Instead we were summoned by regular magicians wearing boring robes. I only see one princess loli but where’s MY loli-arch mage?”

“Hey Mike shut up for a bit.” He told Michael as he saw that the king had begun to speak.

“It’s not like it’s anything important Eld Since the setting should be the same” muttered Michael

Just as Michael had said what the king had said was similar if not a carbon-copy speech of other stories.To summarize the existance known as the Demon Lord that wanted to enslave humanity and to fight this foe they used forbidden magic to summon heroes to fight. After his speech and introduction King Erenstis called over and led them to another room with a large stone in the middle of the room.They were then instructed to prick their finger with the needle provided and drop some blood on to the stone one person at a time.

Status stones weren’t available to the common folk. Paul was the first to volunteer

Paul LancerHP100MP100Strength110Stamina100Titles

Enemy of all men/Hero/ boyfriend materialSkillsSilver TongueLVL:4

“That’s embarrassing.” Paul laughed it off with his usual clique.

After more than half the class had gone it was finally Elden’s turn.

Elden MitchellHP100MP100Strength100Stamina200Titles

Exiled one/ Heir/ Hobo/HeroSkillsSwordsmanshipLVL:10

Still what’s up with that? I mean Exiled from my own classroom? I am the only heir to my father's swordsmanship so that makes sense and I guess hobo isn’t that far off.

He didn’t want people to know about his swordsmanship but at this point nobody was really looking at the status stone. In fact there were two knights. One would observe and tell the information to another who would write it down onto a parchment.

Elden turned to look at the knight who was simply the other one what to write and put a finger to his lip. The knight had no expression on his face.

“OI Ernerd! any special skills?”

The Knight Ernerd turned to his fellow knight.

“No he’s like most of the others. Nothing special.”

Next up was Michael’s turn and Elden peeked at Michael’s status plate

Michael FrinkleHP40MP40Strength40Stamina40Titles

Loser/Weirdo/ day dreamerSkillsSelf Satisfaction ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)LVL:10

Master Vader?