"World Government. Summoning magic. Void Familiar."
"So I've come to another world?"
"B-But... I... But I still have challenges to face... Forget it, forget it. My Swordsmanship was nothing but trash anyway. I thought I was so great, but it turns out I'm just garbage. Garbage..."
After listening to Joseph's explanation,
Brian immediately collapsed onto the ground, muttering dejectedly to himself like a stray dog that had lost all fighting spirit.
At that moment, a pair of soft, fair hands gently cupped his distraught face.
Brian looked up and found an unbelievably beautiful elf girl, her eyes filled with gentleness and pity.
Her flawless golden hair shimmered beneath the sunlight.
"Mr. Brian, I'm very sorry for summoning you here without permission, but both I and everyone else need your help."
"If you're willing, I would be very happy to listen to your story. Could you tell me why you're so depressed?"
Tiffania's soft words were so pleasant, melodious, and captivating.
Especially her considerate temperament.
It made people instinctively feel affection and trust toward her.
Joseph, Louise, and the others behind them were eager to revive Brimir.
But they also understood that they first needed to restore this new Void Familiar's state of mind.
Besides, they were curious about what had made him so terrified.
"Ever since long ago, I've been called a Swordsmanship genius. In the kingdom, only Warrior Captain Gazef was slightly stronger than me."
"That made me think I could be considered a strong person even across the entire continent."
"But I never expected to encounter a monster tonight that filled me with overwhelming despair after only a few exchanges."
"At that moment, I realized that I was actually weak. Very weak. Now that I think about it, humans truly are a lesser species. So-called talent is simply