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Otherworld TRPG Game Master Chapter 39

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EP.39

I wanted to ask the magic tower owner, so I looked for him, but no one knew what happened or his whereabouts. Even if you ask a senior with a facial scar passing by.

“It will be next to you, above, behind, or below you.”

“What do you mean?”

“You are the one who hangs out with the Magic Tower Lord every day, so how do I know?”

This sound is coming back. If anyone hears it, they will think that I sleep with the magician and wash with him.

Of course, I did that sometimes.

The two of us studied until we fell asleep, and then we ended up sleeping together, or when I dozed off in the shower, Matapju washed me up.

That doesn’t mean there was anything promiscuous. This is the third thing I pay attention to in my life at the Magic Tower. Relationships between the sexes.

If you start to be conscious of each other’s quirks, things will become infinitely more awkward. Isn’t the relationship between a man and a woman, even if it has been built up over many years, to fall apart completely with just one crooked confession?

Matapju is like family to me. I didn’t want to become distant due to a possible mistake.

What appears here is all-purpose fantasy magic. I made it so that even if I felt Eros, it did not lead to a physical reaction. Your face turns red or something like that.

Anyway.

What I was trying to ask the magic tower lord was about ways to increase combat power. Having gained enlightenment after a fierce battle with a guardian golem during a previous outing, I knew that if I used illusion magic without thinking, I would get hit with a duster.

So, we prepared various preparations, but it is unclear whether they will work.

I wanted to be a prosecutor and thought I needed career counseling from Matapju. Didn’t I see with my own eyes the 1st Princess mastering the Storm Fist and becoming the Flying Princess? I couldn’t bear it anymore after witnessing it.

Fable.

I also wanted a fable.

The 1st princess’s 『Gyogok’s Wind Gloves』 is a magic that I can also use. Because I specialize in illusion magic, I am not restricted from learning other magic. However, the wind armor that the 1st princess cast was truly a storm.

When I saw that scene, I thought, ‘Maybe me too?’ So I muttered quietly, “bloody wind.” Of course it didn’t work, and the airflow was similar to that of a mini fan.

Fable seemed like a kind of special move or awakening. If you look closely, it seems like a technique that works with the power of the mind, but even though I cast all kinds of magic with all my heart, nothing worked.

Didn’t Yuna, the purple magic tower lord and archmage, reach a level of sublimation that goes beyond fables? Since he was a senior in special skills, I felt like I could find a way to enlighten him…or even a clue.

Like that, I searched the bathroom (I only knocked), went into the bedroom, and wondered if they were hiding in the research building, so I visited the labs of my seniors and juniors once in a while, and even threw a low kick instead of using a magic tower.

And I finally found the magic tower in a simulation room that I thought would never be here. Since I was lying down on the magic circle and connected from the inside, I spoke to everyone through voice chat from outside.

“Magic Tower Lord, what are you doing there?”

-I was just… playing! huh!

“Oh yeah, it looks like it.”

Looking at the display, the internal situation was displayed in dot graphics. In the control room inside the simulation, full 3D viewing at a 360-degree angle was possible, but outside, it was displayed in dots due to budget and horsepower issues.

The magic tower lord Dot was shown sweating profusely. Were you embarrassed because you were caught playing alone?

Next to it were Centra Dots, Perot Dots, and all kinds of miscellaneous items. I can’t go into detail because it’s a dot, but I do know that there is a knife and a dress cake.

I threw it away indifferently.

“Shall we play together?”

-Uh huh?

“It’s more fun playing with two people than playing alone.”

-Oh, I’m fine.

“Did you want to see a sequel? If you want, you can watch it a little more. Or, we can reset it and make the magic tower lord the main character for the second time. Of course, we will make some changes to the plot.”

-Second reset is not possible…!!

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While the magic tower lord Yuna was looking at the sky and making a desperate defense, Sentra and Pero were watching the sharp confrontation between the evil evil god and the kind good god.

The evil god simply said ‘reset’. It was the end. Sentra and Pero froze in an unmoving position and trembled. Yuna desperately signaled to the two people while hiding her hands behind her back.

I will solve it somehow, so stay out of sight and be quiet…!! in.

The evil spirit continued to spit out many terrible possibilities.

-The world view crossover is also a good idea, Magic Tower Lord. Sentra seems to be quite active even in the wasteland.

“No, I was just bored so I moved it…!”

It is said that the evil spirit sends Sentra to an unfamiliar world from the Crown Hall, where all of his memories and experiences are melted.

-IF play is also fun. What would it have been like if Pero had been a woman? What would it have been like if Sentra had been a man? Shall we try a little modeling? You like the magic tower lord’s butlers.

“That’s not right…!”

Or say you’re going to change your gender. (Centra seriously thought about how to explain the situation to Irid if such a situation really came up)

From then on, in response to the evil god who spewed out all kinds of terrible possibilities, the good god Yuna mustered up the courage to put up a shield. The evil spirit’s voice became darker and more sinister as it went on. It’s because I was a little upset because the magic tower owner didn’t play.

-Well, there are times when you want to play alone… I understand. I’ll be working in the research building, so please hang out and give me some advice if you have time.

“Oh, I’ll be out soon…!!”

Pop.

The voice from the sky cut off.

Matapju sat down with a sighing sound. It seemed like he was a little upset, but I could spend about three hours modeling and shaving him… or if he still wasn’t upset, I could recite a magic spell.

‘I’d like to hear your thoughts on the character’s panties.’

I might have to listen to an embarrassing full-length speech for an hour, but it was better than sitting there sulking. Because his sarcasm is so bad, it becomes a little annoying.

“…Are we finished, God…?”

“Yes, we… survived.”

“I survived…!!”

Perrault stretched out his arms and cheered. At the same time, the boy learned why this world was full of suffering. There was no doubt that it had been unleashed by that evil spirit. For some reason, God couldn’t explain the reason and kept asking!

“…….”

Matapju decided to take the fact to his grave that he was the one who came up with the idea of annihilating Faroe’s village.

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After some time, the magic tower lord came to me. And no matter where or how I looked, he looked at my face with a knowing expression and said this.

“I want to hear about the character’s panties…”

Hmm.

It seems my sarcastic acting worked. I thought this was the right time, so I laid out my thoughts about what kind of panties would best suit a magic tower owner. The Mage Tower’s face stopped before it exploded.

And then we moved on to productive and healthy topics. That’s the original purpose.

“How do you do fables?”

“…Do you care?”

“It looks useful… but men can’t resist special moves.”

“Hmm, I guess it’s a little difficult for you right now…”

“Why?”

“Ugh! Oh, don’t show your face!”

“At least an understandable reason.”

“You want it so bad…?!”

Are you holding back for a special move? I can’t stand it.

Matapju pushed my chin and forehead with his two soft hands and explained the reason.

“Fable and sublimation are gaining power by changing one’s soul. And the most basic way to change the shape of the soul is to draw strong emotions from memories. But… your memories are not perfect. ?”

“…yes?”

Suddenly, I was suspected of youthful dementia. I opened my mouth to retort and then closed it. When I thought about it carefully, there were some parts that I couldn’t quite think of. There were quite a few.

Memories of my past life are still clear. However, my memories of this life were… vague. To be specific, I don’t remember the names of my parents who were potato farmers. Also, it seems like there was a childhood friend, heroine, who used to hang out in the neighborhood….

Is it youthful dementia?

“Don’t worry too much! I can fix it. Yes, I’m doing my best!”

“…Is there a novel I enjoyed reading in a past life? It’s about raising a protagonist who periodically loses his memories.”

“I’m going through so much trouble, but you…!!”

The magic tower owner, enraged by the surprise attack, pinched my cheek. Even though he said that, he didn’t doubt the magic tower lord. I heard some more explanation.

“So, I think it would be a good idea to try to attack Uhwa after he regains his memories. As I said before, the unstable Uhwa is similar to a demon attack. If you get it when you’re anxious and you get it, then you get it, right?”

“…But just from what you say, it sounds like there is another way?”

“Yes. Changing the shape of the soul is a condition for gaining power, so it can be artificially fabled. By crushing or scarring the soul.”

“You said that those who directly manipulate souls like that are called warlocks, right?”

“That’s right. That’s why warlocks still maintain their power. The reason they haven’t been eradicated even though people from all over the world fight against them with one mind and one will is because they are powerful. Every single magic they normally use is a fable.”

The conclusion of the consultation was to hold off.

He said he would protect me reliably, so I could play comfortably. He said that if everything goes well, we can take things slowly from then on.

Sometimes I think about why the Mage Tower is so kind to me. Did he like my occasionally handsome face or were my pheromones doing the hard work?

It felt like I was looking at someone over and over again. Like Elaine.

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“I want to go to my hometown.”

“…In your hometown?”

“Yes. I feel uneasy about the blank parts of my memory. I’ll just check for a moment and then come back.”

I was worried again.

As a result of carefully organizing the empty parts of my memory, it seemed that my youthful dementia occurred in descending order of priority. So, useless memories are erased first. The memories we cherish are the last to be erased.

After all, having good hair was something to behold. How can the human mind make inferences even into gaps in memory? This was the skill of the great wizard. That’s me.

If you think about it conversely, this means that the memories you have now forgotten were of low priority. What were the potato farming days like in my hometown that I completely forgot?

“I’m leaving for the Academy soon, so I think this will be the only time I have. Take the necklace away, Magic Tower Lord.”

“But it’s dangerous out there…!”

“It’s faster to break your neck. And I’m not going alone. The 2nd prince said he’d bring someone with me, right? He said we’ll be together throughout our academy life, so we decided to go on an outing to promote friendship…”

” Is it a girl?!”

“It’s a girl.”

“no!”

The magic tower lord growled.

While I was dazed after encountering opposition from an unexpected direction, I heard the clicking sound of shoe heels. And then a woman with a ponytail and a full suit came into the reception room.

He had a cool and sharp appearance, even wore horn-rimmed glasses, and his hair was pink. It’s a preconceived notion, but according to a long-standing tradition, the meaning of pingbal is──.

“I am Yuri Lanster, a field agent for the Imperial Defense Department. As of today, I will be taking on the nickname ‘Crazy Wizard.’”

“Women are against it…!”

“I like women. Please take care of me.”

“Uh, uh…”

The magic tower owner, who had been crying out against the sudden disclosure of his taste, froze. I froze next to him, trying to figure out the situation.

The bright mind quickly figured out the problem. If that’s true, doesn’t that mean he’s planning to cast a sinister gaze on the magic tower lord? Because the magic tower lord is cute.

He was even already giving me a sinister look. If you follow that pink-haired gaze, you’ll see that you’re staring into the absolute realm between the magic tower’s stockings and skirt. This was unacceptable. I’m not sure why it’s unacceptable.

“Please take care of me, 『Pingvalese』.”

“Yes, thank you, 『Crazy Wizard』.”

A spark flew between me and Pinvalez as we shook hands.

A word from the author (author review)

Hello, my friends!

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PS

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Otherworld TRPG Game Master

Otherworld TRPG Game Master

Another World TRPG Game Master, 이세계 TRPG 게임마스터
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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2023 Native Language: Korean
I became a wizard of the Illusion Magic School and decided to create a virtual reality with illusion magic to play a tabletop role-playing game (TRPG). It was great to create a virtual reality, but I was in trouble because there were no suitable players. During that time, I received an offer to be the professor from the Royal Academy. The offer was to use illusion magic to fill the students’ lack of practical experience safely. And so, I became a professor at the academy. “Send me back, send me back to that world right now-!” “Outer god, someday an outer god will be our doom, we’ll all die!!” “I am not the bastard of the Redburn Ducal Family. I am the foremost disciple of the Great Namgung Clan, Namgung Qinghui!” But it seems there is a bit of a misunderstanding. This isn’t a spell for dimensional travel, kids. It’s fiction…

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