Otherworld TRPG Game Master Chapter 54

EP.54

Remaining period until first class── 1 day.

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After Mongma came out, Pingvalez’s attitude changed slightly.

“Are you drinking coffee?”

“Oh, put some milk in it.”

Should I say that it feels like they are subtly receiving a little more attention? I have to say that I feel like the barrier between me and Pinvalese has become a bit thinner.

Pinkballez’s fashion also became more comfortable when they were alone. When I go out, I still insist on wearing a full suit with full buttons, but inside I go with a couple of buttons undone and even take off my suit coat.

I think such behavior… is an expression of trust.

Efforts to escape the racial limitations of Mongma must have been frustrating. Previously, I saw him sleeping in a full suit and wondered what kind of madness this was, but it wasn’t madness, it was faith and effort.

Also, thanks to Yuna, I had a solid safety device called sexual desire suppression magic.

I hoped that Pingvalez could walk around with peace of mind in front of me. Dressed casually and casually like everyone else.

“Let’s eat.”

“Uh, thank you… wait a minute.”

“Huh? There’s something wrong with it.”

“Where are your suit pants?”

Pinvalez’s lower body was bare.

The suit pants had disappeared and only the pitch black stockings remained. The white panties were very visible through the black stockings.

“Oh, it’s uncomfortable.”

Pingvalez said calmly.

I said I wanted you to travel comfortably, but I didn’t ask you to be this comfortable.

While I was lying dazed as if I had been hit in the back of the head with a hammer, Pingvalez fell face down on the sofa, still in that state. Then, she flaunted her legs, showing off her long legs.

“Didn’t I turn off the magic circle…?”

It’s not. The magic circle was completely remodeled. It will not affect the academy until I activate it, and even if it does, I have finished handling the exception for Pingvalez.

Did an unknown force, having discovered the truth about the magic circle NTR, create a new magic circle of that size in one day and activate it? It’s not. It would be a bit difficult even if the archmage came.

As I was racking my brain trying to figure out the situation, Pingvalez suddenly struck me with an additional hit.

“Don’t you want to hit me?”

“What else?”

“Butt.”

“No, since then, every time I have time, what is this crazy?!”

As I jumped up in fear, Pingvalez smiled slyly. An expression where the eyes are slightly narrowed and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised. Then he said this while lying face down.

“I heard you see me as a friend.”

“…….”

It was a deal!

It seems like Pingvalez is playful, just as he is playing a practical joke on his friend. Until now, when Pingvalez made a move like this, I would roll forward and back and run away.

The balance of the tense war of nerves between Jagangducheon… has collapsed. Pingvalez was now in mount position and bombarding me indiscriminately.

I can understand why he was excited to meet a friend who knew how to cast a sex drive suppression spell after being born as a dream demon and living without friends. The angle of this one-sided deal was not good.

What’s not good is that I don’t feel good.

I won’t just get hit.

“『Overlay: Gender Reversal』.”

“?”

If your wish is to be tempted, I will deal with you.

I tidied up the side of my hair and swept it away. Mesmerizing black hair was flowing. It had been a long time since I realized that Pingvalez was weak in the absolute domain.

As I was about to start the seduction war by taking off the stockings from under the barely visible skirt that made it look like my panties were barely visible, I heard a sharp cat meow from next to me.

“Nyaaaaa!!”

The yellow cat was irritated, puffing out all the fur on its body. Sadness was dripping from his purple eyes. I took off my transformation and ran away.

“What’s going on with our guy? Why do you keep calling dad?”

“…What kind of cat is this?”

“Oh, I picked it up when I came yesterday. I felt strangely attached to it.”

I comforted him by patting him here and there. Maybe it was because it was a wild cat, but it was startled, but soon it began to purr and slap its body against my hand.

The war of temptation has been postponed, but the resentment is not forgotten. We’ll see, Pinvalez guy.

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The time has come.

Tomorrow, the first lecture on 『Responding to Fantasy Magic』 will be held. And I was a professor, not a student. I was a little nervous because I was about to do something I had never done before in my life.

But it was okay. Because I had a magic spell that could relieve all tension.

This is… a TRPG.

It was like that when I was interviewing for a job in my past life. In fact, if I thought that this was a TRPG and that I was the character, the words came out easily. It was a proven method.

I’m trying to play a character called a professor. What kind of professor, what kind of character… would be best suited to this situation? I thought maybe being a little more mysterious would work.

It feels suspiciously suspicious.

This character has its advantages. A map with a buried magic sword is suddenly brought from somewhere, or a person says to himself, ‘Do you know what? It is understandable to spread rumors of unknown origin, such as ‘the fact that there is a Heavenly Demon God hidden in the Academy…’.

Surprisingly… I’m already suspicious. So much so that a saintly woman with a magic sword was chasing after me. If you’ve already won an award anyway, it would be better to just win it so much that you can’t get out of your head.

Okay next.

How should I start my first class? Let’s briefly summarize the purpose of the class.

1) Raising the status of the Purple Magic Tower through the viral fantasy magic

2) Making students curious about the ‘Exploration in Another World’ lecture

3) Making students aware of fantasy magic and learning how to deal with it

4) Supplementing practical experience

I saw something… something. A move that seems to satisfy all conditions. Sharp angle. I called out to Pingvalez, who was lounging next to me.

“Hey, it’s Pingvalez.”

“Your sister.”

“Yes, honey. If you use a dream, you can enter a person’s dream, right? What’s the mechanism?”

“Sir. Hiding in dreams is possible because of the racial characteristics of dream demons. Since they have the power to go back and forth between reality and illusion, they turn their bodies into a lump of information and become parasitic on the target’s body.”

“Thanks for letting me know, honey.”

“Nothing much to say, brother.”

How can you not say a word?

Anyway, I knew the feeling. It wasn’t that different from fantasy magic. It seemed like the magic circle could be used for a variety of purposes, but this time I decided to use it as a battery and loudspeaker.

Since there is a function to exert influence throughout the academy, the magic cast here can be spread throughout the academy with a single click of the mouse.

It was blurred out. A wonderful friend who goes into other people’s heads and shows them good dreams. Grant some intelligence and little autonomy. A chunk of information that follows my orders. The name is classic.

“『Sandman』.”

So to speak, it could also be called an artificial spirit.

The intensity of the Sandman’s illusionary magic was intentionally kept low. Sensitive people can tell that it’s just an illusion. Wouldn’t that make it a class?

I recalled a memory from the beginning of the semester in my previous life. As soon as I entered the assigned middle school, the face of the teacher who was giving me a paper test to determine my level was still vivid. I was resentful at the time, but thinking about it now, it made sense.

Sandman will be your test of note. It’s time to find out how defenseless the students are against fantasy magic. I activated the magic circle.

Gray fog was sucked into the center of the magic circle. If you wait a moment, the cloned Sandman will spread throughout the Academy. Then, we will visit the students we have entered in advance and show them their dreams.

Now, a ghost was wandering around the academy──.

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Bennett opened his eyes.

“…….”

I threw off the blanket and stood up. I opened the back door, went out, and drank a bowl of well water. I lightly washed my face and shook out my wet hair. However, the feeling of being somewhat dazed did not go away.

When was today? Today… yes, I have to go to the lecture on ‘Responding to Illusion Magic’. It’s the beginning of school. Academy life began again.

Bennett has been doing well so far. He snuck into the academy, became Alexon’s student, and began his second year of life without his true identity being discovered. The time for patience will soon end.

The pretense is over. This was the last time I visited Alexon and asked him for guidance, or talked to people I knew from the academy. The due date was in early July, right before the academy final evaluation.

Build up as much fear and anxiety as possible before July.

After 『Fear-Eating Corpse Flower』 casts 『Nightmare Summon』… a new world comes. The warlocks will achieve their goal and Bennett will receive the promised reward.

got dressed. He wore an academy uniform and carried two daggers and a long sword. And then I left the dormitory. It was said that the lecture on 『Responding to Fantasy Magic』 would be held in an auditorium large enough to accommodate all students.

I walked. The same students passed by around me. Their facial features seemed blurry today. I felt a strange sense of discomfort.

Flash.

When I closed my eyes and opened them, I was in an auditorium. Time really flies. Walking in a daze sometimes makes you feel as if you have been transported in an instant.

I sat down in a suitable corner seat. It is neither too front row nor too back row, but it is close to the exit of the building. Bennett was always cautious.

A wizard ascended the podium. He was wearing a hood. Yes, a group was formed to chase down the author. Saints Tara and Niore. I’m sure they will also take the same lecture. It wasn’t visible.

The wizard was telling a story about how to boil spaghetti. I heard it with one ear and let it out. Soon, the wizard’s voice became barely audible, like a passing background sound.

I felt like I was completely submerged in water.

At that time, someone sat down next to Bennett. Dark green hair fluttered. It was an ominous color that seemed intoxicating just by looking at it, like a bright blue poisonous plant blooming in a rotting swamp.

Bennett knew her. I knew it very well. She is the 『Fear-Eating Corpse Flower』. He was a warlock who was executed in the past, but was resurrected.

Why is she here? When Bennett had a question, she spoke in a sweet and gentle voice.

“The plan worked, Bennett.”

“…What do you mean?”

“That’s literally it. Thanks to your hard work, I’ve gathered enough fear. Actually… I didn’t plan on keeping my promise. Since you worked really hard, I’ll keep my promise.”

thank god. Bennett thought there was virtually no chance of her giving it back. But a miracle happened. Bennett’s efforts were worth it.

The past years of using magic, deceiving others, sometimes killing innocent people, and ripping out one’s own soul, were by no means meaningless. I was compensated. I’m thrilled.

“I’ll give it back now.”

“Okay, give it back to me quickly. I’ve been waiting for this moment for so long…”

My heart was pounding. We were finally able to meet again.

Green water slowly drained from the hair of 『Fear-Eating Corpse Flower』. And it regained its silky gray color, slightly lighter than the original color of Bennett. Finally.

The 『Fear-Eater Corpse Flower』, which was resurrected by stealing my sister’s body, escaped.

Bennett suppressed his overwhelming heart and carefully called his sister’s name.

“…Berda.”

“…….”

“…It’s me. Bennett. It’s been a while, right? You’re doing well. Yes….”

“…….”

There was no answer. When I looked closely at my sister’s face, there was nothing there. It was natural. It’s been over 5 years since I last saw my sister. It was enough time for it to become cloudy.

Bennett lowered his eyes.

“…It was a dream after all.”

It wasn’t the first time this had happened. This was a dream. And it was someone’s mental attack. Has a dream come true in the academy?

Bennett desperately hoped for his sister’s return. He was the only blood relative left in this world. It seems like Mongma could read that earnestness. Bennett pulled out his knife, consumed by disappointment, shame, and anger.

“…go away.”

The being wearing the appearance of my younger sister shook its head as if it did not understand. My mouth was grotesquely torn apart.

[How did you know?]

Bennett woke up from his dream.

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People who are hit by a dream have confusion in distinguishing between dreams and reality. Bennett stood up, clutching his head. My eyes were moist. Is this a dream or reality?

I opened the drawer and opened the diary. The details cannot be realized in a dream. I read through the contents of the diary. It was logical and there were no inconsistencies. It must be reality.

I got dressed, armed myself, and went out. I have to go to the lecture on 『Responding to Illusion Magic』.

I shook my head to shake off the unpleasant feeling of déjà vu. As I was walking along the main street, I could hear people murmuring everywhere. Paladins were busy wandering the streets.

“…Are you trying to catch a dream demon?”

“There are some, but most of them are black magicians.”

Bennett turned his head in response to the answer coming from behind him. It was Tara, a saint who always wore an embarrassing outfit and had a haggard-looking face today. There was sadness stained in the eyes. Was she also victimized by a dream demon?

“Arresting a warlock?”

“As a group… I don’t know if our plan worked or not, but we made a fuss. I don’t know if we ate something wrong, but we were lucky. Aside from the damn nightmare, it was a great day.”

“…….”

my head hurts. Did a friendly disaster happen during this important time?

Do do do do.

Niore, who saw Bennett and Tara, also joined in, holding the whiteboard high. Unlike the two people who suffered from nightmares, they seemed very excited and happy.

[Good morning!]

“…You look really happy. Did something happen?”

[I had a very happy dream.]

“…….”

“For now, let’s leave the commotion to the paladins. Let’s go to class. The only ones making a fuss were the small children, so there was no need for anyone to step forward.”

The saint waved her hand.

[Is something going on?]

“If I say it again…”

Saints Tara and Niore headed to the classroom, talking loudly. Bennett followed a step behind.

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Students began to gather in the classroom one by one. Some people were smiling happily, while others had gloomy expressions like Bennett and Tara. This strange similarity aroused suspicion in Bennett’s mind.

“…no way.”

The one who caused this commotion in the morning

…. Step by step.

A wizard wearing a hood climbed onto the stage. Red eyes that seem to shine even in the shadow of jet black hair hanging down from under the hood.

The wizard stood on the podium and gave a light greeting.

“Were your dreams sweet last night?”

“……?”

silence. The classroom immediately froze.

A word from the author (author review)

I am late…!! I’m not feeling well today…

If only I had made some reserves for later…!

Today I will become one with the bed…! Thank you, my friends. See you on Monday!