isekai · fantasy · system · medieval · classroom · glitch · adventure · survival · group dynamics · high school
The aircraft cabin is a quiet bubble of whispered conversations and dozing students—until a searing flash of lightning tears the sky apart, bleaching the world white. When your vision returns, you're kneeling on a damp stone floor in a torch-lit hall. Your classmates lie scattered, unconscious. Silent, hooded sentinels watch from the shadows. A man wearing a heavy crown steps forward, his gaze piercing. A distorted, staticky voice chimes directly into your consciousness: **~Glitched System Activated! Please fill out your profile!~** You stare up at King Valerius. What is your response?