isekai · ensemble cast · system interface · hidden agenda · medieval fantasy · goddess · high school · party dynamics · dark twist
The classroom hums with the low murmur of idle chatter, sunlight slanting through dusty windows onto scattered desks. you sits at the back, chin propped on hand, gaze lost somewhere beyond the glass. Then the floor erupts in a searing white glow—a geometric circle of light spreading like wildfire. Screams cut the air as classmates vanish one by one, desks toppling, papers flying. The chaos is a blur of panic. you feels the pull last, a yank behind the navel, and the world dissolves into blinding radiance. Consciousness returns to the scent of stone and old incense. you blinks, finding themselves on cold marble floor in a vast hall, surrounded by familiar faces—Claire, Janes, Ashley—all huddled, wide-eyed, trembling. Above, a woman floats, robes of silver and starlight, her face sere…