The Paladin Begins as a Minotaur

“If you see me working hard, it’s because I’m trying to make lying flat even more comfortable.”, Karls

This is the story of a team made up of one person, one cow, one goblin, one slime, and one skeleton mage, trying to survive in another world.

My name is Karls. I transmigrated to another world and became a minotaur. I’m not too bright, so every day I do nothing but sleep and eat.

Clearly, my lifestyle doesn’t quite fit in with the other minotaurs. My father is the minotaur chieftain, which has made my sixteen years of lying flat smooth sailing.

Finally, when I turn sixteen and come of age, I receive the System’s [Foresight] ability. It can predict the future of my life as a cow. Its predictions make me realize I’m about to face a huge crisis:

I’m going to be forced to breed more minotaurs.

Luckily, I also gain the talent [Intelligence]. I know I can’t keep slacking off, so I swear I’ll do something for myself.