Summoned To Another World, With The Lowest Stats

The Elf

Ethan wiped the sweat from his brow and surveyed the fields. Crops were growing well, thanks to his meticulous care and the help of the demihumans. The village had come together beautifully, and Ethan felt a deep sense of satisfaction as he saw everyone working together, building a life that was far from the trials they had once faced.

Aria, the demigod he had saved, had become a crucial part of their community. Her training had progressed significantly, and she had integrated well with the others, her presence inspiring awe and admiration. Ethan was proud of the progress they had made, but he knew there was always more to do.

One day, while exploring the forest and grinding for experience, Ethan heard a scream. He froze, listening intently. "What? Another demigod?" he thought, his mind racing. But the system quickly corrected him, a new quest appearing before his eyes:

"Quest 6: Save The Elf. Reward: +10 Levels, Appraisal Skill, Archery Skills."

Ethan accepted the quest without hesitation. He moved swiftly through the dense foliage, following the sound of the scream. It led him to a small clearing where he saw a stunningly beautiful elf, her bow in hand, firing arrows at a group of ogres. She was injured, her movements slowing as blood seeped from a wound on her side.

Ethan's heart pounded as he watched her collapse. "I need to help her," he thought, sprinting towards the fallen elf. As he reached her, he scanned the area, trying to assess the threat.

The ogres were massive, towering creatures with thick, muscular bodies and sharp, cruel eyes. There were ten of them, and they were closing in on the elf with malicious intent. Ethan knew he had to act quickly. He stood protectively in front of her, his sword drawn.

"Stay down," he whispered to the unconscious elf, his eyes never leaving the advancing ogres.

The battle was fierce. Ethan moved with the speed and precision he had honed through countless battles. He attacked the ogres one by one, his sword slicing through their thick hides. Each kill brought him a surge of experience, his levels steadily increasing as he fought.

But the last ogre was different. Larger and more menacing than the others, it was the Ogre General, the highest-ranking of its kind. Ethan could feel the raw power emanating from it, a palpable force that made the air around them crackle.

The Ogre General smirked, confident in its strength. It swung its massive club at Ethan, who dodged the attack with lightning speed. The ground shook with the impact, but Ethan remained undeterred. He knew this would be a tough fight, but he was determined to win.

The battle raged on, both combatants moving with incredible speed and power. Ethan's combat skills were put to the test as he dodged, parried, and struck with precision. Despite the Ogre General's strength, Ethan's agility and intelligence gave him the upper hand. He anticipated its moves, striking at its weak points.

Finally, with a swift, powerful strike, Ethan slashed through the Ogre General's neck. There was a moment of stunned silence before the creature's head fell to the ground, its body collapsing in a heap.

"Congratulations!! You've Killed the General. Because Of That I Give You A Reward. You Will Receive The Title 'Ogre Slayer' and You Received 'Magic Skills', 'All Elements User'. That's All. Congratulations!!"

Ethan stood there, breathing heavily as the notification appeared before his eyes. He felt a surge of power as the new skills integrated into his being. Magic Skills and the ability to use all elements—these would be invaluable in his journey.

Stunned by the magnitude of his new abilities, Ethan quickly checked his status screen, noting the updates and the significant boost in his levels. He had gained a lot of experience from the battle, and his stats had increased substantially.