When a Filipino Brings a Gundam to a Sword Fight
> "Oh great, another summoner. Just what we need—more useless adventurers."
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> *Famous last words from Sir Knight-Who-Got-His-Butt-Kicked*
Look, getting isekai'd is already weird enough, but being a Filipino summoner in a fantasy world? That's like bringing *balut* to a fancy French dinner party – completely unexpected and guaranteed to raise some eyebrows.
Picture this: There I was, contemplating whether to have *sisig* or *adobo* for dinner, when suddenly – **POOF!** – I got yeet'd into Medieval Times™ faster than my mom could throw her legendary tsinelas. And what did the universe decide to gift me with? The supposedly "weakest" class: *a summoner*.
But here's where it gets *interesting*. These fantasy folks thought I'd be pulling rabbits out of hats or summoning cute forest creatures. **Boy, were they in for a surprise!** Because while they were expecting wooden sticks and basic swords, I was busy figuring out if I could summon:
* My mom's battle-tested tsinelas (with +20 critical hit, mind you)
* A fully-loaded M16
*Armor you say? " How about a mask raider suit! Or iron man armor!(credit to marvel )
* And oh yeah, *casual flex*, **AN ENTIRE FREAKING GUNDAM**
Let me tell you something funny about being the "weak" summoner – when you can call forth weapons that would make Michael Bay weep tears of explosive joy, suddenly nobody's laughing at your class choice anymore.
Welcome to my story of how a Pinoy turned the summoner class from zero to hero, one ridiculous weapon at a time.
