Chapter 4: The Chosen One and The Normal One
"Maybe you just hit your head too hard, that's why you have insomnia. Don't worry about it. Maybe you'll remember later and unlock your powers or something." Bob waved the whole issue off like we were just talking about forgetting to buy milk.
"You mean amnesia. I don't think so. I still remember exactly how much debt you owe me."
Bob flushed.
"You think forgetting that you were granted magical powers is normal? Have you ever seen that happen in an anime?" I asked, irritated.
"Nope. You're the first. As far as I know, you're a 100% original concept."
He nodded with mock wisdom and crossed his arms like a philosopher.
"It's fine, dude. I'm sure we'll figure out your power eventually. Maybe it'll be even better than mine, haha."
Maybe Bob was right. Maybe I had some hidden skill just waiting to awaken. Or maybe I really was the one guy without magic powers in a world full of goblins, monsters, and possibly dragons.
Awesome. I started this campaign on nightmare mode.
"Anyway," Bob said, grinning, "let me officially say this: Welcome to another world! I believe we've officially been isekaied."
He spread his arms wide like he'd just been knighted.