Prolouge
It's just the synopsis you can skip this if you want.
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Me and my class were transported to a different world, a world filled with monsters, demons, and any fantasy thing you could think of.
In this world everybody is born with a special skill. The summoned heroes usually have 2 or more skills, I only had two btw.
One skill was just a basic fist fighting skill nothing special, but the other was unknown. It was only some glyphs no one knew.
Long story short I was seen as the weakest of the 20 heroes summoned. And I was. I wasn't hated by the kingdom or anything they actually tried to support me to get stringer.
But I died while exploring in the dungeon with 2 of the other heroes. A trap activated and I sacrificed myself to save the healer of the group.
Now I find myself in a forest a lot smaller than I used to be, and instead of the normal ghost white skin I used to have its now black and covered in fur. Still humanoid at least.
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