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

Creating a teleportation array was mana-taxing. Although Silvia, a genius in her craft, could construct one in mere minutes, Marie wasn't far behind in her ability to manipulate crystals. The main hurdle lay in identifying a destination to establish the precise frequency needed for the two crystals to connect.

To resolve this, Victor stepped in to assist with setting up the array and gathering the necessary crystals to make it functional. Their strategy was to initially send out ten individuals, each carrying enough crystals to bring the rest of the group through the teleportation array.

The next battle was fast approaching, and their priority was to rally those who would join the fight. Unlike the previous clash, this time they planned for more long-range tactics, aiming to weaken the castle's defenses and, hopefully, bring it down.

Among the heroes, the mages were to serve as the main offensive force, with the rest providing support to keep the demons at bay and protect the casters.

The moment Lisa crossed the portal, she began healing the wounded. Fortunately, Kryst had returned just before Logan departed for the Verdant Lands. Her role in maintaining the kingdom's crystals was crucial, yet Lisa had pleaded for her assistance.

Victor's report cited over a hundred injured from the last battle—many had lost limbs or even half their bodies during the deadly confrontation.

Victor, who had opened the gate, was pleased to see his classmates. Though he was a loner by choice, he understood the importance of working together—especially with someone as formidable as Dravor leading the opposing group.

While Victor acknowledged the collective strength of the class, his shadow sense allowed him to quickly identify the strongest among them. To him, the shadows never lied. In a way, they were connected to the souls of their masters—or so his eyes seemed to reveal.

Lisa and Alma stood in a league of their own. Alongside them were two striking figures—the red-haired and black-haired beauties whose scarlet eyes evoked the image of blood. There was an undeniable power emanating from their presence, an intensity that set them apart from the other heroes.

Victor's keen observation revealed a strength within them that seemed almost doubled compared to their peers. He dismissed the thought, attributing their heightened abilities to the abundance of crystals they had likely absorbed.

Being close to Logan was another advantage that hadn't gone unnoticed by the group. His presence seemed to bring unique benefits to those around him. Yet, no one dared to approach him too closely. They were acutely aware of how poorly they had treated him in the past, a lingering regret that kept them at a distance.

Victor guided the class to the site where they were scheduled to meet the others. The Red Iron Republic had gathered all the troops they could muster for one final assault. They understood that concentrating their forces would leave their other cities vulnerable, but it was the only way to cleanse their lands once and for all of the demon invasion.

As the class entered, they spotted Brian, Jonathan, and George deep in discussion with the generals. Victor felt a surge of relief that the rest of the group had arrived on time—hopefully, they could steer any ill-conceived tactics proposed by the three boys into strategies that would actually ensure everyone's survival this time.

Victor noticed Brian clicking his tongue as his eyes scanned the room. He knew the boy loved Lisa and was relieved she had left to tend to the wounded soldiers rather than joining the meeting.

"So, you're telling me you want the heroes to go alone this time?" Ms. Claire exclaimed in outrage, her protective instincts flaring up. Her reaction made the general who had suggested the idea break into a nervous sweat.

"No, Miss, not alone. Just to initiate the fight. The soldiers would only end up as collateral damage during the heroes' combat. We noticed in the last battle that the heroes' power nearly wiped out the soldiers alongside the demons," the general explained hastily.

Ms. Claire shot a sharp glare at Brian, Jonathan, and George, her disapproval crystal clear.

"It seems you three are taking all this as a game again. We will talk about this later. For now, we will be forming teams around the casters. As the plan stands, we will work in two groups—backup and casters, and frontline defenders," Ms. Claire stated firmly.

Her voice carried such authority that any commands the generals attempted to give were immediately silenced. There was an undeniable conviction in her tone that left no room for dissent.

As everyone began to exit the tents, Ms. Claire mulled over the boys' behavior. She realized they were starting to show a side of themselves that she wasn't sure she could handle. Their tendency to disregard life when it came to gaining levels was growing increasingly reckless. In an effort to avoid disrupting the war effort, she resolved to speak with them later, along with the rest of the class, to hopefully instill some sense into their actions.

Meanwhile, the other students were far from battle-weary. Their time in the labyrinth and the period of rest in Logan's city had left them mentally refreshed and prepared.

The eight principal long-range users—Mai, Reina, Carla, Halie, Freya, Darin, Charlie, and Owen—were ready to fight. Each was paired with a group that complemented their elemental abilities.

Mai, the Aerotheurgist, had fire and water mages adept in ice magic positioned around her. Their synergy allowed her wind spells to be augmented with additional elements, increasing her versatility and potency on the battlefield.

Owen, on the other hand, had wind mages positioned to enhance his arrows with additional speed and precision, as well as dark and fire users ready to imbue them with destructive enchantments.

The teenagers now seemed mentally prepared for what lay ahead, displaying a remarkable composure compared to the intense battle they had faced months earlier in the Pearl Isles.

In the frontline, Kiel, Alberto, Jin, Charlotte, Yui, Chris, and Ren stood ready to defend.

Brian, George, and Jonathan—having the most experience and battle skills—took their positions at the forefront. Although Charlotte, a Knight, and Ren, a Samurai, were capable of entering the fight, their roles were better suited for defense. Their classes emphasized battlefield care and support for their allies.

As such, Charlotte and Ren would operate in teams, while Brian, George, and Jonathan entered the fray alone, relying on their individual prowess.

Alma and Ms. Claire were stationed where they could command attention, using tools to amplify their voices and ensure their instructions reached everyone clearly.