Let’s draw a rough sketch.

 

The stage is a modern city, Korea, with only colorful hair. In the darkness of the city, a race of cerebrates lived by sucking human emotions.

 

The species is divided into two factions, one that feeds on the negative emotions of humans, and the other that feeds on the positive emotions of humans.

 

They are guys who harass humans/help humans and farm their emotions in order to survive. The extension of that was monsters and magical women.

 

The reason why the monster does all kinds of mischief without killing people is to farm negative emotions.

 

The reason why the magical female wears strangely s*xy clothes, becomes nude in a mysterious light during the transformation process, and fights fiercely to help people is to farm positive emotions.

 

Yes, there was a competition going on here between monsters and magical women.

 

There are two players. He is the second son of the commander of the Capital Knights and Red Flavor. Both of them will be drawn into the session at the same time through dreams.

 

I thought it would be perfect to make the character of the leader of the Capital Knights a magic female red. It was a perfect fit because there was no back and forth in the stage gun battle mania.

 

The cheapest second son is the magical female Blue. No matter where you look, it’s blue. He is already excited at the thought of shooting the TS beam.

 

The main premise is this.

 

The two are stripped of all their powers in the TRPG and become ordinary high school girls. And you can fight against monsters only with the magical female power provided by the mascot.

 

I used it against a magic tower lord once. Hypnosis, which suppresses power during a session. With this, we plan to prevent it from being able to draw out the power of reality.

 

I don’t know about the second son, but if you ask the head of the Knights Templar if that would work, I think it’s highly likely.

 

The leader of the Capital Knights is a strong man who has reached the level of sublimation, but if you listen to the words of the Magic Tower Lord, it seems that he is the type of person who pushes with his gangster specifications. If so, there are dozens of ways to break through.

 

Wasn’t there even a magic tower lord next to him grinding his teeth?

 

Let’s take our time taking care of the details, and for now, let’s take care of the preparations one by one.

 

“First of all, please model the tentacles. “It’s more advanced.”

 

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“…I’ll work hard!!”

 

I searched everything, really.

 

—- —- —- — —-

 

A magic circle can be modified at any time. The problem was how to borrow the power of Pingvalez. As a succubus, wasn’t she someone who hated herself?

 

So she thought it would be quite rude to ask Ping Valez, who was living well, to work as a succubus for her. Then she can just tell a guy who doesn’t mind being rude.

 

In that sense, she thought she should catch another succubus.

 

If you use a fresh and poor quality succubus for magic, wouldn’t you be killing two birds with one stone – beautifying the city and achieving your goals?

 

However, we knew nothing about the succubus’ habitat. All we know is that the weak are living in the city’s brothels. So I asked.

 

“Do you know the habitat of the succubus? If anything, I don’t have a good relationship with you, and it’s a bad monster that often harms people.”

 

“I know, but are you frustrated? “I can help you.”

 

“Not really.”

 

She defeated Pingvalez by slapping his hand her away as he tried to make ‘that hand gesture’. She puffed her cheeks slightly to show her displeasure. I also poked his cheek to take the air out.

 

What are you dissatisfied with? Dissatisfaction. She knows she’s pretty…

 

“Because I need the ability to enter dreams.”

 

“I can help you.”

 

“You didn’t like it, did you?”

 

“You like it.”

 

With her expressionless expression her her her, Matapju defeated Pingbalez’s her hand her her her, which was trying to blow away her her her her her her her her her. Matapju expressed her dissatisfaction by puffing air into her cheeks.

 

“Hyuyuyu.”

 

Pinvalez and I poked the magic tower’s cheeks from both sides to take the wind out of it. Cute. Dad smiled.

 

The aggro bounced off Pingvalez. While Yuna’s consecutive punches were hitting Pingvalez’s side her her, she asked me again.

 

“What is it that requires the power of a dream demon? If you need a spy, I will ask my superiors.”

 

“Um…”

 

Is it time to tell you my most important secret?

 

I put on my hood and spoke in a low voice.

 

“This is just… “Illusion magic.”

 

“…?”

 

—- —- —- — —-“I apologize for my rudeness, you crazy traitorous mage.”

 

“aaah.”

 

Screech, screech, screech.

 

I was dragged along, hanging onto Phinbarlez’s firm calves. What would happen to me if she reported me to the Second Prince?

 

Of course, I had told her the truth before, beside her, and even while flipping through the air, that this was an illusion spell, so she should come to her senses. Isn’t it the job of a subject to speak the truth , even if it leads to Valhalla?

 

I thought as I was dragged along for about 3 meters.

 

By infusing magic power and resisting all resistance, I didn’t run to the Crown Hall, which must have been Phinbarlez’s subtle signal to me to offer her a deal.

 

“What do you want? What are you trying to take from me, Phinbarlez!”

 

“The one at a disadvantage, makes the first move…??”

 

Phinbarlez’s movement speed increased. It seemed that my attempt to make the first move was annoying.

 

“No, but all I know about you is that you like spicy things. How can I figure out what you want and make an offer!”

 

“You haven’t figured it out properly.”

 

“…What, what.”

 

“Offer me something that will appeal to my taste buds.”

 

It’s difficult. It’s too difficult.

 

It’s easy to recommend something based on my personal preferences, but’t I be catering to Phinbarlez’s tastes right now? If I give her something that’s as divisive as the Mahtoubju vs. Muhyeomgeom debate, it’ll start a war.

 

Sending out the butler corps⋯⋯? Would Phinbarlez like that? Wasn’t she into women in the first place? Women⋯⋯ girl characters⋯⋯ What if I threw her a Centlara?

 

As I continued to ponder while hanging from her leg, I heard Phinbarlez’s seriously suspicious cough.

 

“Ahem. Ahem. Gender bender.”

 

“???”

 

“Ahem. Gender bender date.”

 

“…!!!”

 

She wants me to do TS to her!!

 

No, of course. I know how to do it and I can do it. But aren’t there some people who get embarrassed when they’re told to do it openly? I’m one of those people.

 

It’s different when I’m fooling around in TS mode to tease Phinbarlez, and when I’m doing it to entertain Phinbarlez. And in the first place⋯⋯ the most important problem.

 

“Are you saying that you don’t want me to play a character…”

 

“Yes. I want to hang out with you, but with your appearance changed to my taste.”

 

Oh my god.

 

Characters and cross-dressing are⋯⋯ different! Just because you put a girl character in a comic doesn’t mean that the cartoonist wants to cross-dress! I screamed.

 

“I’m…I’m a man!”

 

“I understand that even a man can become a woman if he is treated like a woman.”

 

“Ask for something else! I’ll lick your feet if you ask me to!”

 

“Hoo… If you put it that way.”

 

Phinbarlez stopped walking abruptly. Then she sat down on the spot, hugging her knees. Her chest pressed against her knees, wrinkling her shirt.

 

Then she took out a recording crystal from her arms and played it. I thought it was a collection of my embarrassing lines, but what came out was a sad piano bass BGM.

 

“What is it.”

 

Phinbarlez then dropped three drops of artificial tears into each of her eyes. She rubbed her eyes with her fingers, making them slightly red, and sniffed.

 

“What are you doing…!”

 

“Crazy wizard. Actually, I don’t have many people I’m close to. I’m a different race from humans in the first place… and if I say I like women, wouldn’t they usually be offended?”

 

“What are you doing…!!”

 

“That’s why… sniff. I didn’t have any friends. Yes, I didn’t have any same-s*x friends either. I had to watch the other girl agents arm in arm, choosing clothes together, across the window, and I had to digest the envious and sad feelings all by myself.”

 

Thud. A single (artificial) tear fell from Phinbarlez’s eye.

 

Her expression was still neutral, but no, with the added production, she looked like she was really sad.

 

“My wish was to play normally with a same-s*x friend. Of course, if this is such a difficult request⋯⋯ I’ll give up. I shouldn’t force my friends to do something difficult for my greed, should I? “

 

“…”

 

“Oh, I won’t report it to the Second Prince. I judged that it wouldn’t make much of a difference whether I told him or not… and… can’t you do this much for a friend?”

 

“…Ah, okay, I’ll do it! I’ll do it!”

 

She’s turning this into a melodrama.

 

I had to admit to defeat Phinbarlez’s emotional attack, which was full of juice.As soon as my declaration of surrender was posted, Pingvalez turned off the background music and wiped away his (artificial) tears. It took less than three seconds for her to become fine.

 

…Toying with a man’s heart like this!

 

Pingvalez’s attacks are becoming more and more sophisticated. Now, it seemed like I would have to take out a new weapon to win this war of nerves. It is impossible to live caught like this.

 

As she was lying down in the hallway, feeling the impermanence of her life, Ping Valez spoke refreshingly in her strangely excited voice.

 

“Would you like to touch my breasts?”

 

“That’s it, man!”

 

If you can’t even talk!

 

In the end, full research cooperation was received. It was the moment when the ultra-long-range dream TRPG ballistic missile plan was promoted in earnest.

 

—- —- —- — —-

 

The magic tower owner and I quickly remodeled the magic circle in the basement of the academy. As long as human generator Yuna stayed by my side, there was really no need for an auxiliary battery.

 

So, the original purpose of the magic circle. The function that stimulates emotions was disassembled and assembled into a signal amplifier. This will greatly increase the range of your magic.

 

Mabju asked as he finished the renovation work and patted his hands off.

 

“When did you make this…?”

 

“I didn’t make it, but I stole something that a warlock had been secretly making for decades to summon strange things.”

 

“?”

 

When Bennett gave him this and that information, he also learned about the origin of this magic circle. After I found out that the warlocks’ hard work was wasted, I tripled the price.

 

“And this, I feel bad if the warlocks take it over again and play tricks. I’m planning to set up a trap that will explode if you get close to it strangely. “Can you help me?”

 

“It’s so good!”

 

Yuna, the King of Destruction, enthusiastically worked on setting up the trap, even applauding.

 

If you come in and try to manipulate my emotions or anything else, a signal will be sent to me, and in an emergency, the “Violet Iris’ Concentrated Memories Magic Crystal Explosion” Will explode.

 

So, it means falling behind.

 

Since the magic is specialized for destroying illusions, the magic circle will explode to the point where recovery is even impossible if the Grand Wizard Grandfather comes.

 

Most people caught up in the situation will be unable to come to their senses due to excessive information. Imagine your mind suddenly being filled with kimchi stew recipes.

 

Now that the launcher was ready, it was time to study the bullets to be fired.

 

So the lab.

 

We caught up with Pinvalez and proceeded to explore the ecology of the mysterious succubus. I drew some blood and did a magical scan.

 

It wasn’t my intention… But I was able to find out three sizes during the body scan. Seeing that overwhelming figure, Yuna looked down at her chest for a moment.

 

It was nudging me with its trembling pupils.

 

“You’re a little too big, aren’t you a little…” “?!”

 

“….”

 

I quietly turned my head away without answering. It’s not that I don’t like small things, but that doesn’t mean I can’t deny my instincts.

 

“…Hey!!”

 

“Ah, there are quite a few magic tower lords too…!”

 

“Could you listen to that part in detail?”

 

“You lie down quietly!”

 

After Yuna’s fist storm passed, we asked Pingvalez while organizing the scan data.

 

“Are you talking about a way to hide in a dream…?”

 

“Uh. “The fact that a creature called a succubus can sneak into other people’s dreams means that it can move between material and information with almost no loss.”

 

“Because information is unstable and matter is stable! I calculated that by using the conversion mechanism, the stability and effective range of illusion magic could be greatly increased…”

 

Due to the excess of expertise, a question mark hovered over Pingvalez’s head his. She was like, ‘Can you explain to me how to walk?’ He looked like a person who had heard those words.

 

“This is something that is engraved in our instincts, so even if you call it a method, there is no way to explain it…”

 

“Then it would be right for you to experience it yourself and find out. Pingvalez, come into my bed tonight.”

 

“I understand, master. “You are finally looking for me.”

 

“…Expression! Fix your expression…!!”

 

Pingbalez said she would show him in her bed her her tonight, and Matapju said he would be the lookout and that he would come inside her bed her her her too.

 

Three people in one bed…

 

I quietly prepared for step 1.5 of suppressing s*xual desire.The experiment in the dead of night was an experiment, but now that I’m back at the academy, shouldn’t I do my job as a professor? I was a little nervous about what results the Tower of Trials I had set up would produce.

 

Did they catch the 10th floor boss?

 

And did any of the students find the hidden boss or hidden piece on the 11th floor? I deliberately didn’t check the results because I wanted to feel this sense of anticipation 100%.

 

It happened to be a day when I had class, so I decided to go into the classroom and see.

 

“I’m late because of personal business. Everyone, how did you enjoy the Tower of Trials I prepared for you…”

 

“Swordsmanship is the best!! Swordsmanship is the strongest technique that can convert the frictional heat of the blade and scabbard into physical energy and increase attack power!”

 

“Please, just, think about it!! Physical energy is wasted when it is converted into frictional heat!!”

 

“I’m James, the gunslinger of the wilderness… My gun barrel shines and my trigger delivers judgment──.”

 

“So, in Jenny’s second pattern, if you sit down halfway and then take three steps back with a duck walk, the pattern is skipped??”

 

The classroom was in chaos.