Otherworld TRPG Game Master Chapter 19

EP.19

Irid walked forward to avoid getting caught in Sentra. A red light was fluttering across the aisle, getting closer.

The sound of two people walking was loud and stopped at the same time at some point.

Under dim lighting, the prince and the mercenary faced off. Irid stood up straight, holding the dagger.

Slurp.

Ronya pulled out her longsword and placed it on her shoulder. His expression was one of frustration and anger, all the way to the top of his head. She spoke like she was chewing.

“I thought he had a bad feeling from the beginning. He had an unlucky face.”

“You were also a distraction, you lowly mercenary.”

“If Centra was not picked up, the baby who would have been slaves would live as a slave ….” “”

It’s a waste of time. ”

“Looking at someone like a bitch──!!”

Ronya grabbed the longsword with both hands and charged. It was a move Irid knew.

It was a short preparation for a week, but Irid practiced so desperately that his grip exploded.

I can take it!

Cheaeng-! Gigigigigeek.

The weight of the long sword was too much to parry with a dagger. Irid’s body swayed greatly every time he twisted the blades together and barely managed to get rid of the spill. But it didn’t fall.

One sum. Two sums.

The sound of metal scraping against the wall of the secret passageway became an unpleasant echo. Every time sparks fly in the dark and that happens. Like sparks catching fire.

A flame of anger burned in Ronya’s eyes, and Irid’s will became stronger.

Block it and let it flow. Ronya felt thirsty, as if her throat was parched. The attack is blocked. No matter how much you swing, there is no effective hit!

Time… was on the prince’s side. Unless you kill Sentra and disguise it as the work of the ‘United Kingdoms’. Everything that has been prepared so far to engulf the resistance organization collapses.

Ronya’s movements became anxious and sloppy. Irid did not miss the opportunity. Insert the blade between the traces that spray silver light.

Squeak──!

Blood was sprinkled.

Ronya took two steps back with a devastated face and looked down at her cut forearm. Blood flowed. Very bright red blood. This wasn’t supposed to be like this.

Irid gasped. My lungs were shriveled and I could barely feel my arms. Although there were no injuries, fatigue was building up. I was sure that if it was a physical battle, Irid would collapse at some point.

At that moment, Ronya and Irid’s thoughts coincided.

A winning move was needed to end this battle.

Ronya took out a black herbal medicine from her arms. Irid frowned. I knew the identity of that herbal medicine. It was a narcotic doping agent produced by a warlock and distributed in the dark.

The medicine passed down Ronya’s throat. As if the taste was terrible, Ronya sniffed a few times and spat dry spit. I laughed heartily.

“…Hehehe. This is really amazing…”

The muscles and veins of his entire body stood out, and black blood gradually began to flow from his cut forearm. The doping effect of black herb medicine varies from person to person, but on average it is 30%.

It was one of the worst possibilities that came out of the strategy meeting. The first princess had carefully predicted defeat. But Irid seemed to have a chance of victory.

Irid held the dagger backwards and composed himself.

He recited it only for himself and cut away his regrets.

“…I wanted to go on a date.”

“I wanted to sing together. I wanted to end the story I couldn’t tell. I also wanted to convey my true feelings… if I could.”

“But I don’t think we’ll have enough time…”

The wizard may be crazy, but even though he may be deceiving himself, he doesn’t lie. The wizard said that this dimensional travel was absolutely safe.

In fact, when he returned from his first dimensional shift, despite all the persecution he suffered in the future Crown Hall, Irid’s body showed no change.

The body of the dimensional shift and the body of reality are separate.

So what does death mean in a dimensionally shifted world? The answer was very close. Irid looked down at the clock tattoo on his wrist.

There was a lot of time left on the clock tattoo starting from 1 to 0. Perhaps, between 1 and 0, there might be a version of myself confessing to Sentra.

Now it was time to leave it to the imagination.

That’s right. Grr. Ronya drooled foamy saliva and writhed as if in pain. I tilted my head a few times, wondering if I was seeing something in vain. I looked at Irid with upside-down eyes.

The red beast roared and charged.

“Die, die, die, Yongle Emperor——!!”

Kaaaang-!!

The speed and power of the longsword wielded by Ronya felt twice as fast as before. In one move, Irid’s arm was thrown wide and his chest was opened defenselessly.

Ronya pulled out the dagger from her waist. As expected, the final decisive move came with a dagger. I was able to block it. But even if you block it, the result will be the same. He will not be able to block the next slash from Dadaum and will be cut.

So Irid hugged him.

The pain felt like being on fire. It penetrated between the ribs and hit straight into the heart. With each blood flow and heartbeat, I felt my life slipping away.

It was the cold feeling of death.

“…are you saying this is just a fantasy?”

Irid burst into laughter. The pain was duller than expected, but the feeling of dying was horrifyingly clear. If this is an illusion, does it really mean that the senses of a dying person were transferred?

At that moment, the clock tattoo burst into brilliant purple light. The clock hands began to move quickly. It scatters from 1 to 0.

It was as expected. doesn’t die

If you don’t die, death is the stake.

Irid stretched out his arm and grabbed the back of Ronya’s head, pinning it tightly.

“…The last hug. I really… don’t like it, but it’s been four years.”

“Die! Die… Fall!”

He lifted the dagger he was holding backwards. His own face was faintly reflected in the raised blade. Even though he looks pale, he is smiling cheerfully. It has to be that way. I protected it until the end.

Fuuuk-! Deep!

Irid plunged the dagger into Ronya’s neck. Again and again. Until the twitching body becomes a cold corpse. Ronya’s movements stopped.

As I relaxed my grip, Ronya’s body slipped and rolled on the floor. Irid staggered and sat down, clutching the wound on his chest.

“Did you say, ‘Die to the Emperor of Yeongrak?’ If that’s your wish, don’t die as many times as you want.”

There is no longer a Yongle emperor who can bring down the empire.

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You struggled to raise your heavy eyelids. It seems like it’s raining.

Then the woman you loved was crying sadly.

I was sad and happy at the same time. It was very heavy, but I still thought I did a good job raising my eyelids.

“Irid… Irid! Come to your senses, please…!!”

Okay. I just go back to the original world.

It’s not about facing death. 100 years ago… we’re just going a little further away.

Even though I moved my lips, no sound came out. It’s a shameful thing.

I need to comfort you. A smile suits this lovely woman well.

“Someone, someone… someone, please help me! Someone…!”

There was no way anyone would appear in the secret passage. Even if you show up, the injuries you sustained are serious… and no one can pick up the time that has passed.

Are there any moving parts? I have something to tell you.

Fortunately, the hand seemed to be moving. You carefully lifted your hand and wiped away Sentra’s tears. In fact, it had no effect. It keeps raining.

then.

You held Sentra’s hand. You wanted to lead her as she led you. I wanted to share my warmth and bring joy rather than sadness.

Was that feeling conveyed? Sentra smiled while crying. He held your weak hand preciously with both hands and hugged you tightly as if asking you not to go and smiled.

“Love… I love you, Irid.”

I heard such happy words.

I had to respond. I had to tell you that you felt the same way. You tightened your hands. It was so light that I thought I could hold it like a piece of cotton wool. Still, Sentra seemed to understand.

“Because I love you…! Because I love you, don’t go. Stay by my side… Don’t die, no, Irid…!!”

We finally made love and confirmed our feelings for each other. It was like we had finally taken our first step into a relationship. But time is running out… and I know this will be my last step.

I really wish I had had more time…

right when you took your last breath.

Sentra decided to do something and tilted his head. Long eyelashes, eyes swollen red from crying, sparkling eyes and lips filled with sadness.

Sentra kisses you…

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“…….”

2nd Prince Irid laughed in frustration.

I was lying in the magic circle, dazed. All kinds of emotions, regret and joy, were mixed together to the point that I felt dizzy. Even the sky is indifferent. I never thought it would be time for the most important moment.

If only there were 3 seconds…no, just 1 more second. If so.

No, maybe… it’s fortunate that Sentra’s purity was preserved. Shouldn’t she also meet another man, build a happy family, and live happily? If you think about it that way, even if there wasn’t that kind of kiss…

no, it was still disappointing.

Irid stood up, washing his face dry. Looking around, I saw that the crazy wizard was in pain, pulling out his hair, and the purple magic tower owner was comforting the crazy wizard.

I don’t know what the fuss was about, but Irid had no time to worry about other people’s concerns. Haven’t you just said goodbye to your first love?

I left the two illusion wizards alone and came out of the magic tower.

The first princess and the boy knight were waiting. The first princess had been informed that it was a dimension-transfer spell. First Princess Elaine asked cautiously.

“…Did you save him?”

“I saved it. I’m worried about the future, but I’m sure Sentra will be able to get through it.”

“Yes, that’s a relief. Really…”

The incident was over. Now here, 100 years ago. We just need to work hard for the future that Centra will live in. Is there really no next chance even now? I wanted to tell them to make it and put it out if they didn’t have it, but…

I saved it for when I really felt like I couldn’t hold on.

For now, let’s be satisfied with the fact that Sentra has been saved.

Irid took a step toward the future, imagining the feeling of lips that she could not reach.

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