I Was a Loner, but My Class Got Summoned to Another World…

The third group was far more active than the other two. They had entered the part of the dungeon where most of the monsters were created.

The five Warks, riding on wolves, were slowly gaining many levels. Within them, Wohan and Wayana were now experienced warriors, able to slice monsters' heads from on top of the wolves. The makeshift saddles were the only problem, since they were meant for griffins.

"Charge!" Ms. Claire said behind the group. To keep up, she was on top of her own agile bird, which only had to stomp to kill the small weak creatures on this floor.

Many of those were either goblins or some sort of small animals, such as horned rabbits. They were truly weak, but the crystals they gave were at least useful.

"I think I can now wield a spear to kill from afar," Wayana said, taking out a weapon from a ring her master had given her.

Before this, she only used daggers since she feared falling from her own wolf mount that moved so fast the wind force made her face look strange.

Her father, on the other hand, had settled himself on Fenrir long ago. He was a natural warrior who gained combat skills easily, and he used two large scimitars created by Hero Ruben with perfect swordsmanship, slicing everything and anything in his path.

His own wolf, Fenrir, did not let those they passed off without slicing them using wind. They weren't only mounts but also deadly killing machines.

Ms. Claire, on the other hand, saw how quickly the group had killed off what seemed to be a room filled with hundreds of creatures.

The floor had stopped producing them after that, and now they had to busy themselves collecting the spoils of war.

She was at least doing better than with the class. Being with the capable Warks was where she felt her skills were needed.

Before, with the class, her orders could be defied because most of them were stronger than her. Her orders were ignored most of the time by Brian, for example, who would brush them off and break the spell that contained the magic-empowered words.

"Rest!" Ms. Claire commanded, adding a small healing effect on the group as they calmed down to pick up the stones. The soothing energy from her words washed over them, easing their fatigue and mending minor wounds.

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Name: Claire Balia

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Class: Orator (Blessing: Wind / Light ) Level: 42 / Health: 582 / Mana: 814

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Attributes: Strength: 36 Agility: 34 Dexterity: 33 Constitution: 64 Intelligence: 78 Charisma: 69

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[Skills:]

Voice of Command: Claire's voice can compel her audience to follow simple commands. This ability can even momentarily pacify enemies and inspire allies, or heal allies and cause status effects depending on the mana empowering a word.

Silver-Tongued: Enhances Claire's persuasive speech, making her almost impossible to resist. This ability also improves negotiations and gains trust quickly, can also cause enemies to change sides for a short period of time.

Rhetoric Shield: By weaving protective words, Claire creates a shield of energy that can absorb magical and physical attacks. The strength of the shield depends on her charisma.

Inspiring Oration: Claire gives a speech that boosts the morale and abilities of her allies, increasing their stats temporarily and providing resistance against fear.

Debilitating Argument: Claire targets a single enemy with a powerful argument that weakens their resolve, decreasing their stats and causing hesitation in their actions.

Eloquence Burst: Claire releases a burst of eloquent energy that disrupts the mana flow of enemies, reducing their mana regeneration and causing confusion.

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[Abilities:]

Rhetorical Analysis: Able to analyze the weaknesses and strengths of enemies through detailed rhetorical dissection, gaining strategic advantages in battles.

Silver Quill Conjuration: The Silver Quill can be conjured into different forms for different scenarios, such as a sword for battle or a pen for writing powerful scrolls.

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[Experience Points (XP): 2369/10600]

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Ms. Claire then layered the word "Rest" with the word "Inspire" to keep everyone's mood up and hasten stamina regeneration. She smiled as she learned something new.

She now knew she needed to form her own group. It would need to be recruited helpers, those she could employ and strengthen, just like Logan's beast.

Her idea was still vague but necessary for her to gain her own power in this world. Alone, she couldn't fight like the rest or use spells that would cause destruction. This was fine for her since she hated violence, but she also knew that the demons were going to get stronger. The revelation that a few million demons would soon arrive made her fear for the future, but it also forced her to focus ahead.

"Ms. Claire? I think we are done here. We have found a dead end, so I think we need to head back and see which of the other two groups found the entrance to the next floor." Chloe, who had finished packing the last of the crystals, called out to the teacher who was deep in thought.

"Yes… we have rested enough as well. We should be good to go back… hopefully, we can clear four or five levels, supposing this is just like the labyrinth in Dracone Ridge," Ms. Claire nodded and began giving the command to move out.

"Your magic is amazing, Ms. Claire. It helps me clear my mind from all negative thoughts and make me focus on what's ahead," Kai, who was next to Chloe, added as they were on their way back.

"Well, it depends on who I am using it on… sadly, it's not good with the heroes who should have benefited from it the most. Being kids, they just do what they want," Ms. Claire sighed.

"I might have a suggestion then… Logan can bless those with a monarch skill. It will let you rule over a group. In your case, it will let those you command keep up with your growth, sharing a part of your hero abilities with normal folk. I think it will be a good choice if you decide to lead your own small army in the future," Kai said without giving it much thought.

"Do you understand what that entails, Kai? She will have to be Logan's tame… think a little more before you suggest," Chloe said, lightly punching the boy's shoulder.

Ms. Claire thought about the suggestion, giving it more thought as they continued forward. The idea of becoming Logan's tame was daunting, but the potential power it offered was undeniable.

She weighed the pros and cons in her mind, knowing that she needed to find a way to make her abilities more effective in the battles ahead.