Naofumi looked down at his arm there was a white shield with a green light in the center. He noticed his arm was also incredibly skinny and pale. He felt something on his head and an unfamiliar weight on his back reached up to his head a pulled at whatever it was. But he whined in pain. That felt fuzzy but it didn't feel like hair.
As Naofumi was trying to figure out what was going on the tall men alongside 3 maybe late teens with a sword, spear, and bow. He hadn't been paying much attention as to what was being said. He could make out heros from another world . Some kind of Isekai?
The group soon began moving.
Naofumi cried, "Hey wait for me!"
He tried to run off after them. He could barely keep up and was getting winded quickly. His voice sounded so wrong too like a little girls and everything sounded so much louder too.
The group soon arrived at a throne room where the King explained why they had been summoned there but he shot a glare towards Naofumi and it scares him to his core. He gave the heroes some funds and offered several skilled fighters to aid them.
He realized he hadn't gotten any money and no one came to his side...
"Hey what about me?"
The King tossed Naofumi a smaller bag of coins.
Naofumi knew he had gotten far less.
Was he going to be on his own?! In a child's body?
An older woman was with the group she seemed to look at Naofumi.
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