Otherworld TRPG Game Master Chapter 44

EP.44

When I returned to the purple magic tower, Yuna, the magic tower owner, was restless.

To be more specific, she was fidgeting with a strangely bright red face, holding the hem of her skirt with one hand and pressing it down, moving her thighs together very carefully, and looking at me with raised eyes.

Because I was already trying to hold down the short skirt somehow, the top hem of the skirt was stuck halfway around my pelvis instead of my waist. Because of this, her lower abdomen was slightly visible between the skirt and top. It has white skin.

I cast the self-sex drive suppression spell one more time. Thanks to you, I was able to remain calm.

“Why are you so hesitant?”

“I thought it would suit you…”

“…Yes?”

“Oh, it’s nothing! Did you have a nice trip to your hometown…?”

“Oh well. In my own way.”

The family environment was not good in my previous life, so I confirmed that it was not very good this time either. And even more important than that was the suspicion that Purple Magic Tower was a human trafficking ring.

Pingvalez explained that it is extremely unlikely that the Purple Magic Tower is an entire human trafficking ring. The first reason was that if there had been such a large-scale movement, the Empire Protection and Defense Bureau would have obtained intelligence.

The second reason was that since he was not a warlock, he would not need anyone. To be honest, about 70% of the research conducted at the Purple Magic Tower required people. Research on changing happiness into pain.

Pingvalez’s evidence did not completely erase my doubts. What is certain is that nothing is certain.

And when in doubt, just ask.

If you gossip behind someone’s back and misunderstandings arise, you become a pauper’s house. He hit a fastball at the frowning Mage Tower.

“Lord Magic Tower. You’re hiding something from me.”

“Uh oh no?!”

Even if I said there was, it wouldn’t have looked like I was hiding something like this. It’s the face of a person who has so many things going on that he doesn’t know what to say first. I sat down on the sofa in my office and tapped my knee.

Magic Tower has been hanging somewhere on my body like a sloth these days when he’s bored, so he thought it would happen again this time, so he prepared a place in advance.

“Let’s sit down and talk.”

“It’s a little bit like that right now… I’ll just stand here!”

“…….”

It’s actually lovely to see a grown man and woman close together. That’s right, but I was still a little disappointed. If a puppy that was always begging to play suddenly says, ‘I won’t play with you,’ and walks away, wouldn’t the chilly autumn wind pass through your heart?

They’re not even animals, they’re people. I was beyond empty and scared. What did I do wrong? Did I get grumpy after going to my hometown alone with Pinkvalez?

I have a lot to think about.

No, let’s calm down. All you have to do is ask questions one by one, step by step. Ma Topju is not a person who asks ‘Why am I so upset?’ like his ex-girlfriend. If I take one step at a time, my one-sided misunderstanding will be resolved.

There are two things I want to check. The Purple Magic Tower’s human trafficking charges and how the Magic Tower owner views me.

It was definitely me who chose the purple magic tower. I remember that choice. I liked Yuna, the purple magic tower lord. I feel a clear sense of familial love from her. But what does she think of me?

The gap in status is clear. I am the child of a commoner and she is of noble birth. The difference in rank is also clear. She is an archmage who has achieved sublimation, and I am a magician who cannot even fable.

In fact, it wasn’t strange if she thought of me as a pet or toy. If you think about it that way, a lot of things make sense. It’s such extreme skinship that I wonder if he doesn’t see me as a man.

Then, is it natural for you to hide this and that from me?

The only favor the weak can receive is sympathy that can be withdrawn at any time.

It was like that in this life too. Wasn’t the child from the village, who used to farm potatoes, sold to his father because he had nothing?

I was afraid.

I spent a whopping 10 years with the Mage Tower. The courage to ask someone face to face now also comes from the trust built up over time. Let’s calm down. We’ve been together long enough and I… think we’re friendly with each other.

Don’t let yourself be caught up in negative thoughts. It wasn’t like me to keep doubting myself. The probability of reaching the truth is also low. You have to ask. Human Trafficking What do you think of me? My father who sold me, Daldongne, but my ex-girlfriend’s family… I

felt dizzy and my mouth started to move as I wanted.

“Are you buying from other men on a regular basis?”

“…?!”

“No, what I want to ask is, Magic Tower Lord, do you like me?”

“…??!!!!”

“So what I’m saying is, are you collecting people without my knowledge?…”

“…!!!!!!!!”

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I am receiving emergency Nadenade.

Seeing me spouting nonsense with my eyes rolling, the magic tower owner, who had issued a yellow alert for coin-operated horses, told me to lie down as he would provide me with a knee pillow. I quickly lay down.

I was lying in the direction facing the magic tower’s stomach and thighs, and today the magic tower master, who was very sensitive, stammered out the words, ‘If you don’t turn your head the other way right now, I’ll kill you.’ So I had no choice but to lie down outside.

The magic tower’s hand brushed my hair. Even though he was carefully stroking it, he suddenly became playful and suddenly tied it up, which was typical of a magic tower lord. My hair became a palm tree and then came back to its original state.

I felt like it was tickling. I’m a bit embarrassed.

Ma Topju, who was completely immersed in playing with my hair, hummed and braided my hair. What will happen to my hairstyle?

I opened my mouth because I thought I needed to break this slightly awkward and hesitant atmosphere.

“Can I touch your calf?”

“What is that vague request…?!”

“They say negotiations should start with the big things.”

“How small of a thing were you trying to ask for?…”

Surprisingly, it seemed like he was giving me permission, so I gave him a squeeze on the back of my calf. It didn’t mean anything, but didn’t it feel good to touch something soft? Something like slime.

“…….”

“…hey!”

When I touched it with the feeling of gently stroking the downy hair, Yuna-Punch hit her head and passed by. So I switched to massage mode.

As I watched it sit still, it seemed like it liked it. When I slowly turned my head to check, I saw that the magic tower owner was looking ahead with his eyes half closed. A cloud-like thing floated around the magic tower.

After paying attention for a bit, I calmly told him about what had happened in my hometown. Next is my suspicion that the Purple Magic Tower may be a human trafficking ring. It was no different from asking me to my face if I was involved in human trafficking.

If the magic tower owner was truly a human trafficker, this would be a very dangerous thing. If you were to ask the mafia in person whether you were a criminal, would you be more likely to get shot? Still, I said it because I wanted to say it.

As I confessed, I also learned what I was most worried about.

I think I didn’t want to be abandoned.

I liked this life. I liked the magic tower owner who took care of me even if he acted like I was a little screwed. Even if the magic tower owner is an evil warlock who captures people alive and sacrifices them, I would like to persuade or be persuaded.

So, please, if only we could hang out together like this in some form──.

“Erelelelele.”

“Huhhh!!”

I screamed in fear at the sudden reverse erelele that came in while I was in a very sensual mood. Suddenly, a tentacle-like thing entered my ear hole, and I wondered if the magic tower owner had revealed his true colors and was finally trying to canned me with my brain.

I know. This is an event I am truly thankful for…!

Although it was clearly not a romantic event, it was supposed to be sweet, but the double-layered sexual desire suppression magic had an unintended side effect. After taking away the sexual desire, all that remained was horror. I was really scared.

The magic tower lord also shivered when he saw my pale, shivering face.

I tried to muster up the courage to cheer up, but the response was that it was a thriller, so it seemed like I was deeply hurt. I had a brain freeze and was stuttering. Where should I start explaining this?

“Why do you hate me so much and you…?! I did my best because Pyo’s expression was strange.”

“No, that’s not it. I was wearing something to suppress my libido…”

“I was wearing something like that… somehow!”

“Wait a minute, Magic Tower Lord. That’s a really bad idea, but let’s destroy the magic…!”

Tsk.

With a light swing of the magic tower lord’s hand, all of the sex drive suppression magic was shattered. Past memories passed through my head like a panorama. Riding a thirsty horse, sleeping together, washing together, the curves of the body that I clearly felt with my five senses at that time───.

“ah.”

“…your nose is bleeding!”

“Ugh.”

“Whew, where’s the toilet paper…?!”

I thought he was going to die from excessive bleeding because the exaggeration added 30%.

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Is it a tradition of the Purple Magic Tower for the serious atmosphere to be ruined?

I took a bath, made a warm cup of herbal tea, and sat down at the table facing each other. To produce dignified conversations between cultured people. Elegantly.

The sex drive suppression spell was cast again. I knew that using two layers would cause side effects, so just one layer.

Hello.

“The tea is so fragrant, Mademoiselle.”

“Cha tea tastes really good, uhm… Mr. Me?”

“You haven’t drank it yet.”

“…That’s what I always drink!”

Hello.

The magician took a puff, swallowed it, and said.

“It’s not that I don’t have anything to hide. But it’s only the things that are good for you that I hide.”

“So, are you admitting to the charge of human trafficking at Purple Magic Tower?”

“…That’s not true. At least since I took over as the lord of the magic tower, buying slaves and using them as test subjects is prohibited. I will investigate the village and the self-tower. If someone is really buying and gathering humans, that person will become a cactus. going to be.”

I was scared because I couldn’t imagine how people were going to make a cactus.

I can see the heavy emotions slowly swirling in the eyes of the Mage Tower. She ‘absolutely’ hated buying and selling people.

I felt relieved. The Purple Magic Tower is not a den of human trafficking. I quickly erased question 2 from the whiteboard in my head. happy. Now only question 1 remains.

1. Someone from the Purple Magic Tower/or someone impersonating them is receiving a steady supply of people.

“If the culprit is here, who do you think it is?”

“…I don’t want to be hasty and suspicious. They’re all family. Instead of identifying someone and investigating them, I’m trying to set a trap. There’s a chance it could be an impersonation.”

“And what if you get hit in the back of the head and get hurt?”

“I’m strong so it’s okay…! I can win everything…!”

It was kind of cool because the words were full of confidence. How strong is he that he can declare victory without hesitation? In that case, you can leave the affairs of the magic tower to the magic tower owner and rest assured.

“Then it’s the second agenda item.”

“huh?”

“Can you guess that my brain is weird?”

“…Wasn’t the hair always weird?”

“Isn’t it okay to know because I see you changing words?”

“huh.”

He was resolute. However, what passes through the magic tower’s eyes is a twinkle like a morning star. As he stared, the magic tower slowly closed and opened its eyelids like a cat. Roughly interpreted in cat language, it means that we are Kanbu.

Should I believe it?

hmm.

I believed it.

Instead of believing it, I playfully asked.

“Are you going to save me even if I don’t do anything?”

“Yes, I will save you.”

“why?”

“Because it’s the first friend I made…”

“…….”

“The people in the Purple Magic Tower were afraid of me before you came. I felt like they viewed me more distantly than other people. Even though we were in the same Magic Tower, we only studied separately. “I didn’t even try to get close to you on purpose.”

“You were cute when I first met you.”

“Ugh, it’s thanks to you. We can joke around and talk to each other.”

“I don’t remember doing anything other than research.”

“Yes, that study. They say they are collecting data for the session, but they tell everyone they meet a ‘masterpiece sad story’, and they go around giving out ‘one-wish tickets’ to scan body data…” “It

was hard to retrieve that. The facial scars.” “I had a headache making excuses when my senior asked me to change my body.”

“Do you keep saying something else because you’re embarrassed?”

“…yes.”

…Friend.

Yuna says it’s thanks to me, but strictly speaking, I’m the one who received the help. Aren’t we still receiving help like this?

The long-awaited simulation has already been completed. Now all we have to do is perform occasional maintenance and gradually upgrade the version. While enjoying TRPG, which is my hobby.

There was a lot I wanted to show. The beauty of TRPG is that you can enjoy the world from a table. With simulation, a wider range of possibilities is possible. Showing the sea to those who have never seen it and showing family to those who have no family.

If your dream is to be a hero, I will give you a hero. If your dream is to be a knight, I will give you a strong body. If you want love, I will give you a lover. If you want to fight, I will give you a strong enemy.

It would be the icing on the cake if I could slowly seduce the prince and princess and obtain a dragon heart. If you have nearly infinite power, you could open a ‘server’ that operates semi-permanently like a game fantasy novel. It might be possible to create a completely open world.

But these are things that have already been accomplished.

So my life goal box was empty.

Even if I didn’t have to repay the favor tenfold, I wanted to give back as much as I received. To Yuna, who is looking at me. I hoped I could be of some help to her.

So that I wouldn’t forget this thought, I wrote it down in a high place in my mind where it wouldn’t get flooded.

I’m going to the academy soon. You will be separated from the magic tower lord for a while.

I briefly wondered if there was anything I could do to help the magic tower owner there. And soon I realized. What the wizard needed was more budget. The budget will be higher if the magic tower is more popular.

“…Aren’t you thinking something strange?”

I need to entice academy students with a fantasy magic viral.

And it would be nice to create great memories from our school days. There are a lot of events in my mind that would be fun to take place at the Academy. Tower of Trials, Hidden Piece, Raising a fantasy pet similar to Tamagotchi, and even a military book that is suspiciously suspicious.

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“Prince.”

“Next, I will explain the conflict within the academy. There are two large factions. The gold faction and the rose insignia faction, respectively. The golden faction has the Golden Tower Master’s top disciple as its key figure, and is based on the Gold Tower’s overwhelming wealth. “

“Prince.”

“The Rose Insignia faction, also called the noble faction, is an anti-gold faction organization centered around the only daughter of Duke Baeknyeom. Although it lacks financial power, it has unique leadership and a broad mind that make it possible for the Academy to—”

“Prince…!!”

“Don’t stop the flow, crazy wizard. Why?”

2nd Prince Irid crossed his legs and looked down at me with a grumpy expression. I’m obviously taller when I sit down, so how can I look down? Is it the imperial family’s vision?

I said with a genuinely curious expression on my face.

“Why do I have to listen to all this?”

“You need to understand the academy’s power structure so you can attack without realizing it.”

No, that’s not enough. Imagining was the curiosity of a seven-year-old boy. The speaker of 『Why?』 continues infinitely until your curiosity is resolved──!

I made up my mind and fired Waeyo wildly.

“why?”

“I need to screen for accidents so that I can fulfill my duties as an academy professor and not get fired.”

“why?”

“Only then will you be able to use your abilities to increase the power of all academy students and supplement their practical experience.”

“why?”

“Replenishing the academy’s power will raise the national power of the empire and at the same time solidify your position within the academy.”

“why?”

“You must have a solid position in the academy to be able to serve for a long time, and then you will be able to closely identify and catch the black magic fraudsters hiding within you.”

“Why… no, really why?”

“Because I ordered it.”

“ah.”

Somehow the conditions were good, so it wasn’t like I was sending the academy to play.

A word from the author (author’s review)

It snowed a little while ago and now we’re in the middle of making barley rice.

A battle against the sky. You have to go out when it’s not snowing…!

And after eating warm soup… I’ll be back…

Thank you for today, my friends! Thank you as always for reading!

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