Otherworld TRPG Game Master Chapter 5

EP.5

“Isn’t this kimchi too salty and spicy?”

“Go!!!”

“Aren’t you that kind of character?!”

Character is the key to protecting the spirit of the Korean people. I took the opportunity and went with my heart full!! shouted.

It is said that Ma Topju has a taste for medieval fantasy, but even if he does not understand the deep taste of Korean food, shouldn’t he respect the soul of the dish?

“Then you have some respect for the 100-year history of the Purple Magic Tower…?”

Compared to the 50,000-year history of the Korean people, there is a gap as big as a piece of paper and a log.

I was the type of person who generally didn’t listen to orders from people who were weaker than me.

“It’s twice as weird as usual… Ah, this is delicious.”

“Ah, you don’t know—it’s called ‘miso soup.’”

“…Isn’t there something strange in here?”

They seem to be worried that my food may have contained hallucinogenic drugs due to my continued character breakdown.

However, there is no way that hallucinogenic drugs can be included in virtual reality food created as an illusion.

hmm.

I felt like I was back on Earth and it felt great.

Even if all of this is an illusion created by magic.

That’s why the tension is so excited.

Almost 20 years have passed since my sudden reincarnation in another world.

After 20 years of only smelling the cow dung of the Middle Ages, I was finally able to walk through a properly realized Republic of Korea.

If you are not moved, you are not human.

There was one more reason to feel excited. Koreans have a function in their DNA to feel satisfied when their baby eats food happily.

In addition to being a baby, if you are a foreigner, the satisfaction is tripled by receiving soup correction.

Even though the Purple Magic Tower Lord is older than me, if you look at his face, he is probably a student.

As the sweet rain of soup fell on my soul that had been dry for 20 years, an indescribable sense of satisfaction filled my heart.

“This is also strangely delicious….”

The purple demon head pursed his lips as he cut up the back ribs with a fork and knife.

Seeing him taste it so meticulously, I thought he must have been a nobleman.

Aren’t nobles usually gourmets?

The aristocratic elegance was felt even in the unbalanced appearance of slicing and eating back ribs.

The way he applies force to the knife with his thin fingers exudes gentleness.

Just as you are impressed when you see an actor’s passionate performance on a theater stage, there is an elegance in the etiquette of nobles that captivates the viewer. It was nice to see him eating.

So, I tried manipulating the customers (NPCs) around me and praising them.

“Wow, that foreigner… he’s eating very luxuriously!”

“Is this what elegance is? Ugh! It’s an area that we, the common people, can’t keep up with…!!”

“It’s cute like a hamster. Aren’t you a celebrity, that is, someone who works in the entertainment industry and is very popular among the people and sometimes becomes an object of admiration?”

As whispers of praise poured in from those around him, the magic tower’s ears warmed up to an appropriate temperature.

In this world, there are types who dance when praised and types who squeak, and Mabju was the latter.

Perhaps because I was worried, I overdid the action to make it look more noble, but the blond foreigner who looked noble from a minute ago had disappeared, and only the girl holding the knife and snapping away was left.

“Ooooh, that foreigner… he’s talking so loud!”

“I feel like I can hear a creaking sound in my joints. Ugh! This is an area that we, the common people, can’t keep up with…!!”

“It’s cute like a hamster. Isn’t a hamster a mammal that belongs to the rodent family, the family Criceae?”

The magician tapped the table with the hand holding the fork.

“…don’t do it! You did it, right?”

“No.”

“Unless it’s intentional, there’s no way the person eating next to you suddenly explains a word they’ve never heard before, like celebrity!”

When he received a compliment, he stayed quiet and then slowly pointed out the point, so it was only now that he tackled it, which was typical of a magic tower owner. Yuna, the purple magic tower, is still at an age where she is hungry for praise.

A TRPG master must strike an appropriate balance between what he wants to do and the player’s needs. Originally, my plan was to show Ma Topju around the landmarks of Korea.

If you are hungry for praise, it may be better to increase the praise ratio in future developments.

So I asked Matapju, who was eating a piece of kimchi and gulping down water.

(I think I liked it after eating it.)

“If you want, the next scene is ‘I accidentally fell into another world and with the pheromone power given to me, I get confessed to by handsome men for no reason?!’ Should we do it?”

The magic tower squirted water through its nose.

For the sake of the Mage Tower’s honor, I will not describe it in any more detail.

“Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…!”

Infection caused by eating foods containing red pepper powder, such as kimchi, causes significant damage to the nasal mucosa.

Mabju held the bridge of his nose as if his nose was sore and let out a scream that was almost like a cry.

I added an explanation because I thought he might have been surprised because I said it without prior explanation.

“Originally, the theme of this experience was… Yuna’s excitement and anxiety after being dropped into an unfamiliar world. As she looks back at a completely different, unfamiliar civilization, she realizes that many things are different from her own world, but that despite this, there are some things that remain the same. “By realizing the truth, we are returning to the original world while reflecting on the original value of human beings.”

“Cough, cough…”

“But I think you’ll be more satisfied with dating handsome men in a one-sided relationship with superiority.”

“What do you think of me?! You can do that later, so for now… do what you want to do. You have something you want to show me, right?”

This person didn’t deny that he didn’t like the part about ‘confessing to hot guys without a reason or something’, but he asked me to do that later.

Isn’t this a sophisticated after-sales application? It was a very pleasant thing.

There are many things left unsatisfied in this world. It would require a lot of testing, and if the magic tower master was suitable, there was nothing better.

Even apart from the practicality, playing with the magic tower owner was fun.

I answered with a smile.

“I’m already showing you what I want to show you. It’s a day with the fumes of a table full of all kinds of seasonings. It doesn’t matter what happens on there.”

I just needed a friend who shared the same sentiments.

Aren’t games like that too?

When recommending a game, how your friend enjoys it is not an important point.

It doesn’t matter whether you play full of romance or extreme efficiency.

What’s important is the fact that we’re playing the same game.

I actually thought it would be nice if the magic tower owner had a little more fun.

“On the other hand, don’t you have any questions? Is there anything you want to see more of in this world?”

“…I want to go to a clothing store.”

“It’s surprising. You usually only wear a magic tower hood. So, I made a bet with my seniors to see how many pairs of the same clothes there would be.”

For reference, I bet on five pairs. Because I have the impression that I will wear it on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday and wash it all at once over the weekend.

Matapju was indignant as these words were perceived as a challenge to her femininity.

“There are other clothes as well?!”

“Then why didn’t you wear it?”

“Because I’m embarrassed…!”

I thought there was a lot to be ashamed of.

“Okay, let’s go together.”

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“Hey… In your world, people wear these promiscuous things…?”

“Hmm…”

Korea’s resources realized through fantasy magic come from my head.

In other words, I can’t implement things I don’t know or have never seen.

I know the basics because I trained my eye through my ex-girlfriend’s three-hour-long hellish shopping waiting practice. There is a concept of what decent women’s clothing looks like.

However, it was not fast enough to fill a large department store with clothes. So I had to choose.

Even if you copy and paste the same clothes, will it fill the space?

Or do we fill the empty space with ‘other knowledge’?

I chose the latter. Even if you end up not using it later, it’s always better to have it than not have it.

There was also a cool-headed calculation. The space called a department store has a way of causing dizziness and confusion to those with low feminine power. The subject, whose mind and body were dizzy, escaped from the department store, saying, ‘Stop looking at clothes and now let’s go look at something else.’

Considering the magical power of the magic tower owner, who usually throws away the socks he wears, I thought he would be overpowered within two stalls. I thought he was going to say

, ‘The clothes in other worlds are like this, hmm…’

and ask me to go eat some chicken.

Matapju broke through as many as six stores, and up to that point, it was all the ‘average women’s clothing’ I remember. From the seventh store onwards, it was stocked with ‘non-standard women’s clothing’.

Clothing that touches a man’s heart.

Things like reverse bunnies, band-aids, slingshots, bikinis, and feather balls.

“It’s not popular clothing. In bed…”

“Pajamas? Even… are there some things that look uncomfortable when worn?”

“When moving in pairs in bed…”

“…….”

Mabju hung the Santa costume he was carrying on the street hanger.

I felt like I finally understood why there was a sheath on my underwear.

“I’ll wait in front of the store.”

I urgently escaped from this situation where any action could be considered sexual harassment.

About 3 minutes after I came out, Magic Tower also came out of the store.

Although ‘I’ have come out, this world is a fantasy magic that I have implemented. It means that this world is entirely in the palm of my hand, and that I can see what happens inside it as if I were looking inside.

I pretended not to have seen that the magic tower owner had picked up some sexy underwear and was looking at it with interest.

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After that, I tried various things. We also tried playing StarCraft, a folk game that captures the spirit of the Korean people.

(They say he learned military strategy before he was kicked out of his family, so his skills were unusual.)

I also had seafood pancakes and a glass of makgeolli.

(I couldn’t get drunk because it wasn’t implemented yet.)

Then, a story came up about how it was possible to build such a tall building in a world without magic, so I gave a light science lecture.

“So, matter is made up of very small particles… and this world called Earth is a speck the size of a speck in the ridiculously huge void of the universe?”

“yes.”

The magic tower was hit directly by modern science and fell into a groggy state.

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