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 – Classroom.

Reading a book.

It’s my usual routine during lunch break.
Don’t call me a loner! Although, I won’t deny it.

I’m surprised, the normies around me ~ have so many topics to talk about, it’s impressive at this point.
It’s 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 won’t worsen to the point where you would need glasses.

My eyesight got worse because I’m such a book addict? Mind your own business!

Regardless, it’s sad that I can’t 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 is…here?…Coming? What is this feeling? Wait…huh!

The classroom floor began to shine, a circle and words combined with some geometric figure looking thing emits light……wait, a magic formation? It’s a magic formation.
Ah…this 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 won’t open, I kick it but it does not break.
I throw the chair near me at the window, it doesn’t even crack.

Indeed, so far it’s 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.
Don’t 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, don’t 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, I’ll buy it.

As things are like that, I continue crawling through the attic.
I’m already this far away so I should be fine…huuuuuh~.

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.
Don’t tell me this is a swords and magic world.
Is this some twisted space war or Sci-Fi world? I wouldn’t want it to be a spiritual world or a horror world either.

However, with the magic formation, it’s probably not a Sci-Fi world? Then the world has connections to magic after all? No, no, that’s 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, he’d 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 don’t want to go to such a world!!

Would the first enemy be factorization? I don’t think I could win.

Wait a moment, why isn’t anyone here?

Are they out? Then don’t summon me!

That’s basic equitique when inviting someone over……(Long text complaining)
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TL Note: This is actually what the author put.
I’m not being lazy.]

I think I’m the type that takes my time reading.
But it seems like I’m fast