"Hello everyone, I'm Bingyun and I'm eleven years old. I'm sitting on the rocks in a daze right now. As I ate the fruit in my mouth, I remembered that the scene was still vivid for me.

When I was about eight years old, my parents took me to visit the New Era Technology Exhibition, and only the rich could participate in that exhibition, because my parents told me that the technology displayed at the exhibition would eventually be auctioned off.

Our family situation is fairly average among these rich children. Without exception, we went there to bid on a high-profile virtual manifestation instrument. After that, there was a fact that I couldn't believe in my life.

A black vortex appeared on the apparatus table, and before it could react and escape, the vortex devoured us at an astonishing speed like a nuclear explosion. When I woke up, I found myself in a bed, and that's how I saw the world for the first time.

Without exception, all of them were devoured, to put it this way, they, those ** officials. But I still haven't found my parents. (The place where they first appeared was not actually inside the city, so Bingyun's parents died while fleeing, but Bingyun survived.) ）

For the next three years, I was raised by a soldier who fought in the first human return to the real world. Then, I don't know his name to this day. Dad, Mom, Uncle, where have they gone? I unconsciously bit the nail of my thumb.

"Bingyun, it's not good, don't bite your nails, it's very unhygienic!" In a trance, someone pulled my hand out of my mouth. The person in front of me is my big sister who takes the most care of me in this team. The name is a single word: snow. As the name suggests, he has the same beautiful white hair as I am, and the white skin that Asians see.

Even the clothes are mostly white, and she usually doesn't smile, like a snow girl in the ice and snow.

"I see, Sister Snowy." The white character is the word that came out of my mouth when I first met my sister. Of course, my sister gladly accepted. Hearing my reply, my sister naturally smiled again and touched my hair, and sure enough, my sister still looks best when she laughs.

"I said, Bai Xue, you don't care about this little brat. When the time comes, you don't know if you'll be able to take care of yourself. Of course, I'm strong, and I can think about it as long as you're willing to ask me......"

Here comes the person I hate the most, Barton, with purple hair and long bangs that cover his eyes, and a lewd look with sinister eyebrows. Although people are not to be seen, I hated him deeply from the first time I saw him.

When she spoke, she was still staring at Sister Bai Xue's chest. This squinting look really makes me feel uncomfortable, and it's not a good person at first glance.

"It's all said, don't call me like that!" My sister was a little annoyed, opened her eyes and glared at Barton, subconsciously clasped her hands and covered her chest.

"What do you mean, this little ghost doesn't know, don't you know? You don't really know how dangerous this mission is, do you? Barton said with an even more disgusting smile.

The quest, defeating the boss of the third level of the second layer, is the reason why we are here this time. After three months of playing slimes on the first layer, I was forced to join the swordsmen and fight the third level with these swordsmen.

"Even a little imp who has just become a swordsman has been sent here, you should understand the intention of those high-level people to arrange this, right?" Barton said. After listening to Patton's words, my sister fell silent, looked at me, touched my head, and stopped talking. What the? Is it really hard to fight? I was young and ignorant, and I had no idea about it.

"That's not what I said, anyway, don't be so pessimistic." Captain Thick Eyebrows walked over and naturally patted Barton on the shoulder, relieving us of the awkward situation.

This man who is full of muscles is really our opposite, with lush hair, a bright forehead, but his temples are a little white, and the two mustaches on his lips, don't look at him like this, in fact, he is only in his twenties.

Being accosted by the captain, Barton frowned extremely distortedly, and flicked the shoulder armor that had been touched by the captain, which was so clean. Seeing Patton's reaction, the captain smiled awkwardly.

"As long as we can work together, we still have hope of defeating the boss."

"What a joke, it's ridiculous, people of all professions don't want to team up with a swordsman. Can we beat the boss here with a huddle like that? Barton was full of disdain and questioned the captain.

"Swordsman...... What's wrong? I turned to look at the captain and asked curiously. Seeing me asking such innocently, the captain touched the back of his head, probably for fear of ruining my fantasy, (the swordsman is the strongest fantasy, emm, it was originally the strongest) replied in a panic.

"Swordsman...... In fact, it is the weakest of all professions. The captain sighed and bowed his head at me.

"Why?" The grievances were written on my face, and my disillusionment was shattered. No one had told me before, including those who chose their professions, so it's no wonder I had so few fellow swordsmen.

"Because, only swordsmen are melee."

"Huh!! What kind of reason is this~" I don't believe this statement at all.

"That's why, what does the little kid know?" Barton sneered. The captain took a deep breath and glanced at Barton angrily. Half crouched down, and then said to me.

"Swordsman, the most effective means of attack is to fight monsters in close combat, but two fists are hard to beat four hands, and once we get in, it will be difficult to get out. And other classes, you can attack monsters one by one by opening up the distance. And unscathed. ”

The captain, a rough man, tried his best to explain to me in his limited vocabulary, and I roughly understood a concept. There are a lot of monsters, and long-range attacks are more effective. I opened my eyes in a daze and nodded.

"Then why don't they want to team up with me when I'm looking for people from other professions?"

"That's because they're a burden." The captain said with emotion, took a breath, then pinched my cheek and stood up, his hands on his hips.

"Even so, I hope you don't get discouraged, I believe that sooner or later we swordsmen will have a way out."