I Transmigrated to Elden Ring, and Ten Black Knives Helped Me Become King

At night, a man wearing black shorts and a white tank top sat in front of his computer. He was a devoted Elden Ring player, and he only ever played as a mage.

"Boss! Time to get to work!"

As he shook the ashes loose, the computer screen went black. He frantically shook the computer in his dorm room.

"Ugh! Has this computer finally given up? Damn it! Come on, work!"

A powerful current surged through the outlet and straight into his hands.

"Come on, work! Aaaaaah..."

His vision went black, and a loud crash rang out.

When the man regained consciousness and opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a field. Several dark, shadowy things were squatting in front of him.

"Who are you? Where am I? Wasn't I in my dorm?"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.