“This is the new world?”


    
“Yup! I believe the people here call it Palimoir.”


    
“Palimoir, huh… is there anything I should know about this place?”


    
It had been a week since

    
Lane never thought that he would be in this scenario. He was just a normal boy: 18, '5 "11, black hair. He had gone to school and had recently graduated with straight B's. He wasn't the smartest or the strongest. He didn't join student council, sports, or any sort of club. He didn't hang out around any certain crowd but he wasn't exactly unliked. Lane was just a simple boy who had next to no special attributes. So, finding himself pushing a rather un