A young woman enters her apartment. She drops her things, with massive bags under her blue eyes. She drags her feet to her run down sofa that has seen better days. "Fuck that job! If I didn't need money. I would have hired a band of some kind and blast my way out."

She takes off her suit jacket and throws it to the growing pile of clothes she has been meaning to get to. "Now I can watch the new episode of my animes." She turns on her TV, only a white light circle appears under her.

"The fuck! Am I getting isekai?!" She says out loud to no one but her.

When she comes to. She sees she is far from alone. A young teenage girl is next to her, with bright blue eyes filled with hope. Her long silky blond hair compared to her dry short brown hair. She looks like the pretty FL of a manhwa reborn or isekai.

A group of people shrouded the two. Wearing robes of many colors and styles. It looks like none of them got the memo to wear the brown robes for summoning isekai heros and heroines. 

A young man, holding a book with it open in his hand. His hand reaching out to the circle to summon the teenage girl and grown women, chanting something in a language the two can't understand. His face can be seen unlike the other figures around them. He has soft features with long soft looking purple hair that could make him past as a woman. That is if it wasn't for his mature men adult voice.

As the purple-haired man chants, the others join in. The white light circle fades. The two start to understand the people around them. "With this summon, we summon thoses that will change us." They chant a few times before they stop.

The purple hair man steps forward. "We had been ordered to sum-" He gets cut off by a blond young man, closer to the teenager's girl age bumping into him. He knee in front of her and takes her hands into his. The purple-haired man gives him a nasty look for doing that.

"Saintess. We need your help. Yours." He looks at the purple-haired man. The man is still giving the look.

"Her ability is god healing. She can heal people with little magical use and bring life to dead lands and plants." He tells the blond. Still wanting to set his ass on fire. No matter who he is.

The blond man looks back to the teenager. "Your god healing, will heal countless people. End the war against the evil dragon king with his demonic army." He goes on to explain who he is. He is the prince of the kingdom, leaving out that he is the 13th child and child of a concubine. His father, the king, summoned her to make the kingdom better.

The girl's eyes sparkles at him saying all of that. Eating it all up. Believing she will be the heroine to save everyone.

The young women can guess right away what is going to happen with the two. The girl will be paraded around like a goddess, the girl and prince will get married. All the other isekai tropes that have been done to death. She is in an isekai trope that is starting to become a thing to. A grown adult getting summoned only to be kicked out for the younger summoned.

To prove her point. The 13th prince looks at her with disgust. Like he just stepped in shit. "Why are you here?" He asks like it pains him to talk to her.

The young woman knows she isn't the best looking. As she has always been on the heavy side, her having an office job and eating a ton of unhealthy food to get some happiness in her life isn't helping at all. But she isn't that bad as the look he is giving her. She has pretty blue eyes, but most of her life has been drained to her awful office dumb and dumbass coworkers.

"Your highness." He is trying not to have venom in his voice towards the prince. "The spell can summon more than one person. Two had been summoned."

The 13th prince keeps the look of disgust towards the young women. "What is her special skill?" He might kick her out even with a good skill, even if it's more powerful than the teenager girl's power.

The purple-haired man looks at the young woman. He stares for a while with a puzzled look. Adjusting his glasses a few times. He looks through the book he is holding. Flipping though a few pages, when mumbling to himself. "The skill she has is not in the book. It might be a rare one that hadn't been recorded before, or it's a new one."

The young woman wants to gloat over it to the prince that so wrongly judges her so quickly. Before she could, the purple-haired man turned her smugness into nothing.

"Her stats says she has a special skill of online shopping." He is puzzled by the word online.

"Shopping! I could do that in my sleep!" The prince laughs like an over the top anime villain.

The young woman thinks the prince might be the villain in her story. Maybe the teenage girl if the tropes keep on following.

"Kick her out. We have no use for her." He waves her off like she is nothing but a fly.

"Your highness!" The purple-haired man rises his voice. He is trying to be seen as a calm mage. "Your father, the king. Would want to see all of thoses that are summoned. No matter their skills. If he finds out you had kicked her out. He would kick you out too."

The prince looks like he had just drank sour milk mixed with vegemite. He has no skills outside of looking good and being a prince. He had lost to his 10 year younger brother in a fight.

"I guess I could bring her to see my father." He will die out in the real world.

The purple-haired man rubs his temples. Glad this pain in the ass prince is dealt with. He goes to the young women. "Hurry. Before his highness." He gives the prince a glare of anger behind his back. "Leaves without you."

The prince is already going with the teenage girl to meet his father. The other roded people leave the room. To head to who knows what robed mages do.

The young woman likes the purple-haired man much better than the prince. Even so the purple hair man seems to be the type to insult you when casting spells to beat your ass.