"Ground Lock! Now's your turn, William!"
"Yes! Wind Strike!"
Unable to move from being tied down to the ground, the bear stood helplessly as my spell cut through its body. The bear's brown furry skin turned red as blood leaked out.
Wind strike is a spell that utilizes high-speed air currents as a weapon. It's best against smaller agile enemies thanks to its high speed. My high stats allowed me to ignore most of the type matching, though.
A loud roar accompanied the beast as it went down. This day marks my first attempt at killing a giant bear.
"Very well done!"
Our teacher said while clapping behind me. I kept calling him our teacher, but in truth, he was only teaching me.
"Ah, that was nothing."
I let out a chuckle. I brushed off the sweat from my head. We've been attacking enemies for a while. It's getting hot.
Today's original plan is to strike a group of low-level goblins in the forest, but on our way back we accidentally ran into a medium-level giant bear.
The giant bear isn't a particularly strong enemy, although underestimating it could get you killed.
"The Amnesia Clan really is something."
Our teacher let out a laugh.
The people in this world don't know English, so when faced with words like ass and amnesia, they just thought of it as a cool foreign name.
But as someone who does understand, it's hard to get used to.
Emma, on the other hand, isn't as excited as us. As expected, she isn't able to do anything today. That's not just it, though. Back when we were against goblins, a group of them decided to chase after her for no reason.
She tripped on a rock and fell down. The goblins surrounded her and were ready to bonk her to death when we took them out. That probably scared the hell out of her.
"Come on, cheer up. I'll grab you some drinks when we get back."
"Promise?"
"Promise."
That seemed to cheer her up, a bit.
"Let's head back."
My teacher said as he started walking back toward the city. We followed after him. This particular location isn't far from the walls, it would probably take 5-10 minutes depending on how fast we walk.
Faint flapping sounds could be heard coming through the air. Teacher signaled us to stop and he started looking around.
"Duck!"
"Quack?"
"No, duck down!"
He whispered while looking back at us. For context, duck down in this world's language is different to duck in English, but instead of using this world's language, he blurted out duck instead, that's why I was confused. He must have heard it from some of those Amnesia Clansmen.
We followed his orders and got down on our knees.
A loud whoosh sound could be heard from up above, followed by a strong gust of wind. Behind the leaves of the trees that cover the skies, a big purple thing could be seen passing by.
"A wyvern..."
Our teacher whispered silently.
"What's a wyvern?"
YOU ARE READING
Ganersam volume 1
HumorWilliam Foster, a shut-in NEET who likes Japanese media founds himself killed in an accident. He was transported to another world. He was offered a choice, something to be carried along with him. This reminded him of a popular light novel and chos...