To The Other World With Sacred Scripture

Chapter 6 - Remain Unuseful

"That's my novel!!!"

The strange thing floating in front of me turned out to be a lost fiction novel when I was summoned to this world.

"That's a Magic Book, and the energy feels enormous, maybe this is your legendary weapon!" the robed man in front of me.

"With that power, we can definitely end the war in the world!" said the king of the throne.

After hearing the optimistic remark from the king, everyone in the hall cheered excitedly, but no one else came again, it seemed like the entrance was tightly closed. Well, it's good, I don't like commotion.

"Hey, you guys gotta be kidding me? It's just a book worth fifty grand." I said in my heart.

But if you look carefully there is something different, starting from the original title White Magic and Black Magic changed to Legendary Magic Book, let's try? I am still sure this is my book. Seen from the side my name is clearly read. This is indeed a habit of small, writing names on personal items so as not to be lost or exchanged.

"Finally luck is on my side."

Outstanding magic energy, with this power of war I will win and after that my life in this world will definitely be perfect.

"Hehehe... I don't know why I'm getting so excited." I said too happy.

After everyone in the hall dissolved in excitement a shocking thing came...

"Wait a minute, Your Majesty." said the cloaked man/priest who was behind me.

"What's wrong?" ask King.

"Hamba was actually afraid to say this, but this person would not be able to use that Magic Book!"

"WHAT!? WHY?"

Me, the King, and everyone else in the palace hall were shocked beyond measure. I opened my mouth very wide myself, and some others were seen wearing silly expressions.

"Well, even though he has a great Magic Book, but this guy is the other way around, he has no mana at all, I can't feel it." replied the priest behind me.

( Note : Where\=Energi magic )

"Can you explain in more detail, it could be just a mistake, right?" I asked worriedly.

"So this way, everyone has a different amount of mana. Where growth begins when you are born, and when you are baptized at 10 years old, the amount of magic/mana energy you have will determine the future you will live. The more mana yours, the more work you can take. For example you can be a knight, an adventurer, even a noble bodyguard." replied the priest in front of me.

It seemed like being an adventurer, knight, and such was a respectable thing in this land or perhaps in this world.

"Then why don't I have where? Do I need to be baptized?"

"Basic fools, what we do now is Baptism. We mentioned the Resurrection because you're over 10 years old. We're trying to stir up magic energy within you."

"What is the amount of work required to work in the field you said earlier? And how much am I really?"

"Usually 10-year-olds with at least 50, because if they have trouble developing and are ultimately a waste of time, it is better to help their parents trade, raise, raise, and save money, or farming. And for you, you have nowhere at all, like a newborn.

I was just summoned in this world, is that why I have no mana? like baby. And it looks like I'm in the group of people with where under 50 might be worse. Even after being baptized/awakened again my man remains unappeared, it means that my manhood growth will be long and futile.

"It would all be useless if you fought against a person who could use magic, not to mention if you had to fight a high-level monster, an ordinary sword would not be able to hurt him, he said, you must flow it with magic energy."

"Then, what should I do now? Can you train me?"

"Maybe I...."

One of the clergymen wanted to propose himself, but quickly his answer was cut off by the King.

"No need, it'll just be a waste of time and effort. Even if the mana appeared it must be only a little and useless!" answer the King

It's true that I'm useless and untalented, but his words are cruel

"Woi, if you don't want to take responsibility at least don't make another summon, you piece of trash." I said harshly.

After I said just now the knights compactly pulled out their swords and pointed them at me. "Ah shit, I got carried away with emotions." regretting my words.

The King stood up and raised his hand, a sign to resist the attack and march back. And speak out loud.

"What did you say? Responsibility? I've done it, you're now a legitimate citizen of this country. Maybe I can give you more, but you're very disappointing. Go and never talk about responsibility or anything again."

Then the King, the Princess, the knights and the priests left. In the hall there was only me and a magic book that I could not use. After that I also came out with a waiter. Arriving at the palace gate a woman called out to me.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

"Eh, he's that guy's kid."

He is the son of the King. A beautiful woman who is graceful. It looked like I was the same age as me, her hair was long waist-length blonde.

"What's wrong, you're gonna insult me, too?"

"Ah, no, I just want to give you this, use it wisely."

He smiled as he handed over a small pouch of leather, it seemed like a dime, sounding gurgling. My anger had begun to subside, I was relieved there was still a good person like him.

"Yes, thank you."

"Well, I have to go, too. Bye, good luck, Mr. Hero."

He left with a smile on his face. "Well, I'm lucky, he's kind enough to give me money, so how many?"

I opened the bag and started counting the money...

"What, just 1 gold coin and 200 silver coins!"

Never mind, the important thing is I have money.

And finally my life as a Solo Player in this world began.

"Ahhhh, not on earth or here I am still alone..."