An Extra’s POV

"Greetings, young denizens of Earth. My name is Seraph, and this is the Domain of God."

These were the words of a stunning Angel, her voice as soothing as honey. The twenty-nine students simply stared, dazed and utterly confused.

Hovering elegantly in front of the pearly gates, she flapped her six wings as she radiated kindness and benevolence toward the confused bunch.

She knew patience was key when dealing with these ones; considering they had been on a school bus barely seconds ago before getting transported to this mind-boggling place

It was a place brighter than daylight, despite there being no sun in sight. Clouds replaced solid ground, and the horizon seemed to stretch on endlessly.

Other than a magnificent gate that stood behind her, there was nothing in sight for miles.

After granting the students a few moments of silence, Seraph geared up to speak once again, but was interrupted by a barrage of murmurs from the crowd.

"W-what's going on?"

"Where are we?"

"Whoa, she's like an angel or something. What the hell…?"

"D-did she just say the realm of God? Are we dead?"

"The last thing I remember was that a massive truck was about to hit our bus. Please don't tell me we...!"

The uproar was no surprise, and Seraph allowed it despite the chaos.

Could anyone blame these teens?

They had been on their way back from a class field trip when they were suddenly caught up in this mess.

"Everyone, please let's calm down!"

A commanding, masculine voice suddenly pierced through the chaotic space.

Instantly, the room fell silent as each student recognized the voice.

As the noise died down, a boy stepped forward, moving with a grace that seemed incredible for a human.

"I get it. We are all confused, but please, let's try to stay calm. Our questions will definitely be answered."

Amid the collective unease, the students slowly nodded in agreement with the boy's words. His smile, both relatable and confident, worked like a charm, easing their worries and diffusing the tension hanging in the air.

With his classmates calmed, the boy, his blond hair swaying, strode towards the angelic figure observing the scene in silence.

"Excuse me, Miss Seraph," he began, addressing the angel. "I'm sorry for the chaos. Could you please tell us what's happening here?"

Seraph smiled at the young man's question. Not only was he strikingly handsome, every inch the picture of human perfection, but he was also very polite.

He seemed to be the only one who possessed the knack to properly address a celestial being like herself.

"Of course," she replied.

"Thank you, Miss Seraph," he said, bowing gently.

your name?" Seraph

"Adonis. Adonis Levi."

smile from Seraph. She

she said, and

Seraph began, capturing the attention of the nervous twenty-eight

his eyes in determination. He couldn't afford to lose his composure. The fate of his

were all on the brink of death, about to crash into a truck. The impact killed your driver and the teachers in the front. But just before any of you

hit hard, eliciting small squeaks from some of the students. Adonis felt a lump in his throat but forced himself to remain composed. His classmates

minds involuntarily conjured gruesome images of the bus's only adults reduced to

awaits—death for all," Seraph continued, her calm tone belying the unsettling nature of her words. The students swallowed hard, fear gripping them

words rattled many. Fear was already

raised his hand, offering a

go ahead,"

just wanted to ask about the adults. I hope they didn't suffer, and I also want to

are at peace. There

you

sharp feminine voice interrupted Adonis' response, redirecting everyone's

name is Alicia White. The Class Representative of our class, and

an effort to hide her suspicion

you wish

confident, "why did you save us from certain death? I find it difficult to believe that only we would be spared while our adult guardians

were blunt, but there was no denying the validity

student found themselves

'She has a point!'

allow me to clarify," Seraph replied, her demeanor unwaveringly

twenty-nine of you have been chosen for a purpose. A world in distress has

a bombshell, evoking varied

were shocked to their

Some were merely confused.

stifle the excitement that

voice held a hint of disappointment, her

"Correct."

doesn't sound very

no need for

and Alicia, escalating rapidly until Adonis

you tell us more about this

the focus of the students who were already beginning

began to get curious about this "world" that

track. Seraph's smile widened slightly

is named H'Trae, and its denizens are under a major threat from an opponent they can not win against. In their desperation, they resorted to Inter-dimensional Summoning. You twenty-nine were chosen because you would have died regardless, and so no

few struggled to understand what Seraph was saying, but the meaning behind her words couldn't

complain about being summoned,

whether they chose to be appreciative, the undeniable truth remained—they

of trouble is this world Tria facing??" Once again,

great amount of dislike or

place to say. When you arrive at H'Trae, all

blunt response carried a weight

had reached the limit of her patience, causing an instant hush

here, in this domain, for one reason and one reason alone." Seraph continued, breaking the

world filled with many unknown wonders, but also great danger. To ensure your survival as well as the fulfillment of the role of your summoning, each of you will receive Skills and a Class