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Exploits from Another World

Exploits from Another World

RiamuTheGreat

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Synopsis

Isekai. The genre of medieval magic, and adventures. The home of clichés, that appear in all works of it. 
     13-Year-Old, Riamu Narrcamu, a narcissistic realist. Finds himself teleported to another world, along with not only his class. But his whole school as well!
     Greeted by a princess upon arrival. The school is tasked with saving the world of Ingtasia, from the "Oh, so mean" Demon Lord. 
     Similar to every Isekai story Riamu has read. He doesn't seem up for the task oh having to fight for an unknown world when he wasn't even willing to fight for his home world.
     But to his "surprise", his stats and abilities which read "???" Don't seem up for the task either.
     Fleeing from the outraged princess, along with four other people with the unknown abilities. They run far away from the school. "Never to be seen again." 
     All they want to do is to be able to live at the very least. And maybe experience some joys the world had to offer. But the taboo ability in their way... Is making living back on Earth much more enjoyable!
     "Maybe there are some holes in the system we can EXPLOIT."

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Chapter 1: Exploits from Another World Ch 1. (The Summoning of a Math Class)

The Summoning of a Math Class

Roy, Witchigan, U.S.A

June 2021

Another world.

Also known as Isekai (To weebs such as myself. Ugh. I cringed just saying that. ANIME FANS such as myself. I'm not even Japanese.) is a phrase that became a sub-genre of anime, after building popularity through manga and light novel. What happens in the said genre are pretty much the same for most anime that feature it.

Protagonist gets transported to some medieval fantasy world where they get some over powered power and kill the demon lord. Getting some kind of harem on their journey. Don't get me wrong. They're entertaining... But they do get a little boring after watching so many. Well for me at least.

I really hate clichés. Yeah, some clichés are necessary for making a story entertaining. But I'm more talking about the clichés in Isekai stories that make me want to enter the story myself, and beat the shit out of the main character. Some examples are... Extremely overpowered powers for the protagonist and his company. Or that the ugly ass protagonist somehow always manages to get a harem no matter how dense and stupid they are. That one really flips my switch...

Though. There are clichés I do genuinely enjoy. Few... But they're some. What I find kind of ironic though is that me hating clichés would kind of be a cliché in of itself if I were in a light novel.

Also, I know what you're thinking. "B-but Riamu. You have black hair! That's cliché!" Shut the fuck up. I can't manipulate that type of shit, and there's no way in hell I'm dying my precious hair. So, deal with it.

"Riamu. Did you do the homework?" I sighed, looking up at the voice from the corner of my eye. Avoiding their gaze, as they were standing next to my desk. Aiming for eye contact, knowing that if they managed to meet my eyes. I would answer, with the word "Yes" like I did yesterday and the day before.

You see. Despite their short black hair, skinny figure, and his somewhat intelligent looking face. Puranjaru isn't the sharpest tool in the shed. By all means he isn't dumb. Considering that he got into the same math class as I di- Hold on... How the hell did he get in the same math class as me? He doesn't even do the minimum amount of work. Actually... I take that back. He's pretty dumb.

"Yeah... I did. Why?"

He stared at me with a smug kind of look on his face. Not responding to the question I asked. I stared back at him, with a type of disgusted expression on my face.

"Oh. For fucks sake." I whispered to myself, pinching my nose. Ultimately giving up. He'd probably keep pestering me until I submitted. So, it's probably just best to answer him.

"What do you need?" I sighed, as his face brightened, placing his homework sheet on my desk.

"Well. I couldn't get number 23, so I was hoping you could hel-"

"Ask someone else."

I interrupted him, lifting my hand up to shoe him away. I closed my eyes, and rubbed my the side of my head, trying to look visually stressed as a method to make him go away. I could still feel him staring at me. Most likely with a frown of somewhat on his face.

You may be thinking to yourself how much of a douchebag I'm being. Or why I should just help him. But you have to know. I don't even consider myself closest to the smartest in the class. So, chances are... Puranjaru only asked me for help because the kids smarter than me rejected to help him too. Not to mention I never said I would help him in the first place.

I opened one of my eyes, and squinted around to see if Puranjaru was still nearby. He was already asking another student, so looks like I got away for today.

"Welp. Now that that's over with."

I whispered to myself, as I opened both of my eyes, and glanced at the clock. 8:00 Am? I have time.

I jumped up to a standing pose, and cracked my neck. I don't know why. But I've developed a habit of cracking most joints in my body. It gives me a feeling that's equivalent to a normal person yawning after waking up from a long nap.

"Yo. Smartass." I said, walking over to the short, pale kid sitting at a desk in the front of the class. I pulled up a chair and sat on the opposite side of him.

"Yo." He said back, looking up from his phone. I glanced at his phone. Manga? Of course... Terensu is what you'd expect from a black haired, honors student. He's a straight A, avid Japanese media enthusiast, type of guy. Also, one of the only friends I have in this class.

We met in the 6th Grade if I recall. Sharing common interest in some anime. Kind of cringe I know. But we obviously became friends somehow. Not much of a backstory but that's how we met, and through the years. We ended up having a bunch of the same classes. So, good for me... I guess?

"Did you watch the new episode of Ring of Slay?" I asked him, pulling out my phone, and hypocritically opening up Instagram to look at anime memes.

"No. Not yet. I'm pretty behind on it this season... I'll probably just binge it once this season is over,"

"K."

Ring of Slay is an anime that we both just happened to like. It also got a new season a few weeks back. Not my favorite, but still a good show- Hold on a second. I'm sounding like a weeb right now, aren't I? Well, technically I would be seen as one from an outsiders perspective... But don't mix me up with those otaku things. I just happen to like Anime and Manga. Nothing more than that... I think?

You know, weeb used to be an insult that you could take, cause well, it was true. And hell you would even call yourself a weeb. But now that anime and shit has become wayyyy more mainstream. Calling yourself a weeb… Sounds so disgusting. The words evolved into a derogatory, but I really couldn't care less.

"Alright everyone. Go on back to your seats."

I looked up to the entrance of the room, with an annoyed look on my face. Mr. Nanaku, our teacher, just entered. Right when I was about to comment on my favorite cosplayers post too... Disgusting, I know. But what a bummer. Can't be helped, I guess.

I stood up at Terensu's desk and walked back over to mine. Idly looking out the window of the classroom as I did every day. Staring at the sky above the forest of trees behind the school track kept me at peace. But the fact that I sat across the classroom from the windows just made me look weird every time I did. Considering the looks I get when I do it. The scenery was nice, I'll admit.

"Like the looks from these peasant's would stop me." I scoffed as I pulled out my seat and sat down.

Except... When I stared back outside. It wasn't the peaceful scenery of trees I always stared at. No... Instead, replacing it was a kingdom. A huge kingdom at that, with an even huger castle in the middle. What? Am I imagining things?

I rubbed my eyes.

So, this is what lack of sleep does to you. Looks like staying up till 3, reading manga, and watching anime is not a healthy habit to do. Not only does it stunt your growth. But it makes you see some fucked up hallucinations too. Note to those listening. Get at least eight hours of sleep tonight. For both my sake, and yours.

I opened my eyes back up and stared out the window again. Yep. The kingdom looking thing is still there. This looks like bad news from any angle you look at…

"Oh, for fucks sake..." I sighed, as Mr. Nanaku looked over at me. Did he hear me…? I might've said that a bit too loud.

"Riamu? Is something wrong?" He asked with a conferences expression.

You know. Mr. Nanaku may come off as intimidating at first. But he not only teaches great. But is actually a great person.

I looked over across the classroom, back outside. I itched the top of my head, and reluctantly pointed my finger over to the window, outside. Not only was the kingdom still there. But it looks like people from other classes noticed it as well. As they were already outside, exploring the outskirts of the One-Story Middle School. Still recovering from their most likely shocked understanding of this situation. Guess I wasn't hallucinating…

Nayaku, and the rest of the class turned their heads over outside. I watched as their eyes widened from their usual exhausted look, and their mouths opened slightly. I snickered a bit then looked back outside. The castle and kingdom to be frank… Looked beautiful, better than the scenery usually outside even. I've always wanted to own a castle. In fact, it's my dream. I know. Cliché right? It might be to some people, but I really do want to own a castle, in a rural area. I want to make a school out of it. Where I would handpick the students and have the best teachers from around the world teach in it. It's a dream though. Not like it's my top priority. But it's what I want the most.

"W-what? Was that always there?" Mr. Nanaku, asked the rest of the class, pointing to the castle in the middle. They began standing up and walking over to the window, hesitating as they did so.

"No? Obviously not." I responded to Nayaku's question, since no one else was.

Am I being too calm about this? Well... First, let's analyze this situation we're in. A huge castle miles into an even HUGER kingdom, right outside of a window in my classroom. One situation I'm thinking of, is that I'm lucid dreaming, and in that case... Good for me. Finally, after months of practice.

I pinched myself.

Huh. Looks like that's not the case then. Then if my inner instincts are telling the truth... Then the whole school was Isekai'ed to another world? Wait. No. Me thinking that is just a result from reading too much. Stop being such a nerd Riamu. Also, I don't even know if it's just our school who can see this sight before our eyes. Or maybe even the other houses that resides near our school.

Contrary to me loving the Isekai genre. There's no way in hell I'd ever want to be Isekai'ed myself. I mean Isekai'ed to the normal fantasy medieval world by the way. The luxury of everyday life technology, exchanged for being able to use magic, and being able to see elf girls? Ha! I can't even imagine a life without toilets. Much less modern technology all together.

I stood up and walked over to a window facing the kingdom.

"Hmm. Mr. Nanaku, don't you think it's in our best interest to go outside with the other classes?" I asked, turning to face Mr. Nayaku.

"Ah. You're right Riamu. Everyone, follow me outside!" He replied, gathering the class, and walking outside of the class into the hallway.

I followed. Catching a glimpse of Terensu, walking. I walked over to him.

"You know this situation way better than I do… Probably. Explain away." I said, confident in Terensu's ability of interpreting things as they are.

If anyone knows what the hell is happening... Then it's this son of a bitch. Probably the smartest kid in this class. He has both the combination of some street and book smarts, making him knowledgable in 99% of things... Hopefully. Just an estimate of course.

He glanced at me then turned back forward as we walked the small school's hallways.

"Come on. We're both thinking the same thing right?" He shrugged to me with a grin.

"Damn it… Well, let's hope that's not the case." I responded, with a faint grin. I turned back in front of me, as we just walked past the front doors, of our school, outside.

Holy… Wow. Even the smell outside felt pleasing. Felt? Smelt? Both. I stared at the castle and the kingdom. It looked even better than earlier. But I'm just now realizing how big that kingdom truly was. Holy shit is that huge. It looks amazing honestly.

I turned around to see if any other building were in front of this kingdom as well... None in sight. There's no way. Are we really the only ones seeing this? No. A better question is... And God let me be wrong… Did we really just get transported to another world?