Isekai Online Game Developer - Chapter 93



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“Oh, Lord Matap?”

“What? What kind of tower is it?”

“Are you, Lord Matap? Hina… Was your last name Serious?”

“Hina Sirisius! This kid is no good. When I was the youngest, I memorized all the names of my seniors in just one week of initiation. I woke up two hours early in the morning and did everything from cleaning to preparing breakfast. Are you going to sleep in?”

“Huh? What… Lord Matap, are you crazy?”

“…What did you say, you little punk?”

When I came to, I found myself hanging from the window.

“T, why is this…?”

The view below was quite distant.

If it fell from at least 5 floors, it was obvious that a few bones would easily be broken.

What was strange was that this place was not a magic tower, but a huge building. It was similar to the Academy’s magic hall.

“Oh, my hands won’t move. I, I’m going to fall if I keep doing this, Lord!”

“You’ll fall. If I just lift one hand right now, you’ll let go of my hand and fall.”

“Huh?!”

My hands didn’t move.

Now I was out of the window in a ridiculous position, barely holding on to the window frame.

When I tried to go back into the room, my body wouldn’t move as I wanted.

“Just go after it, rookie. How dare you do this to your seniors.”

“Ugh, ugh, euaaaaaaah-!”

My hands spread out as they please.

My body, which had just missed the window frame, began to fall.

It’s not a very high height, but it’s a height that’s dangerous for a human body to fall from.

After a short period of searching, I fell to the floor.

I felt my bones breaking with a crunching sound.

The head, shoulders, and lower body fell in that order, and the head was broken, and at the same time, the shoulders and pelvis were shattered.

I lost consciousness as if my broken skull had touched my brain…

“Huh-!”

“Are you awake, rookie?”

A moment of regaining consciousness.

I was still hanging on the windowsill.

“What was that just now…”

“What is it? It’s just a light illusion. If you don’t want to be left behind, come up quickly and prepare, rookie.”

Hina turned around and left the room, and control of my body returned to me.

I hurriedly climbed back into the window.

I just couldn’t understand the current situation.

“What is this…”

Hina suddenly becomes a swearing punk.

And a building that looks like an academy of unknown identity, not a magic tower.

Is it a fantasy?

But the sensation was clearer than reality, even though it was a fantasy.

Is this an elaborate illusion, like a fantasy game?

I looked around the room slowly.

A different space from the room in the tower.

Things that weren’t mine were neatly organized.

“…Vera.”

It was the name written on the chest of the robe hanging on the hanger.

It seemed like he was probably the owner of this room.

“Is it something like a minor?”

I don’t know if it’s a minor, but isn’t it a fantasy with a similar feel?

The main character is a new fantasy magician named Vera. Something like that.

I put on my robe and left the room.

It was a robe of a different design, but similar in color, to the one used in the Fantasy Tower.

This one looks a little more old-fashioned. I’ll have to think about a new robe design when I go back.

“Hey rookie! Are you awake now?”

“I see you got beaten up by Hina-senpai.”

Outside, people wearing robes like mine were walking in one direction.

I followed them downstairs.

As we went down, there were illusionists lined up in front of the building.

“Hey, Vera! Get over here! Are you crazy?!”

A visionary who looked obviously weak gestured towards me from the corner.

It seems like the youngest ones’ seats are over there.

“What am I going to do if I wake up this late? I’m going to get scolded by my seniors again!”

“Uh, sorry.”

The wizard had the word Harry written on his chest.

Judging by the messy robe, it looks like he already did some chores this morning.

“Even if you’re a fantasy S-class, you can’t do that! Especially if you get caught by Hina-senpai, you’ll really die.”

“Hina-senpai”

“Yes! Hina-senpai. He must be keeping an eye on you, especially since you’re an S-class.”

“Actually, I was in my room earlier.”

Harry had an expression on his face that said it was brave to be alive.

After talking to Harry a little more, I learned a few things about the situation.

First of all, this is a fantasy magic school.

It felt like the era before Trinity was established and the Magic Tower was built.

Hina is a fantasy S-class magician, one of only five in the school, including the school leader.

One of them is said to be the next fantasy tower lord, and the other is said to be a rider similar to Hina.

And the last S-class and the owner of this body, Vera, was a new fantasy S-class magician.

The fact that there are five S-class ones.

Besides, it was quite surprising that the fantasy school was this large.

But the fantasy school can’t be this big.

Could it be an illusion created by a past illusionist who wanted to make his school great, even in fantasy?

“The head of the school is coming out…!”

The commotion died down as soon as a woman appeared.

A being that you can feel the huge flow of mana just by looking at it.

A transcendent being who has transcended human realm.

‘… What’s so tragic about these mere illusion magicians?’

At the very front of the line stood a female illusionist magician.

Looks like the next fantasy tower owner that I heard from Harry.

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“…”

The head of the school stood at the entrance and seemed to be scanning the line.

For a moment, the head of the school’s gaze seemed to rest on me, then she turned around and went back into the building.

‘Hina said she became the head of the Magic Tower after Trinity was formed. Then that person must be the head of the previous school.’

It seems like it was quite a while ago.

I don’t know if this is real history or fantasy.

“let’s go.”

I followed Harry and headed somewhere.

It looks like a laboratory where beginner magicians study.

It seemed like I was studying basic fantasy magic.

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‘This much should be easy.’

I can handle almost every fantasy magic that exists in the Magic Tower.

The level of magic that newbies handle is not something that can be easily solved.

‘But how do I get out of this illusion? Leah won’t wake me up.’

Just a moment of worry.

Before anything like this could happen, I had to find a way to wake up.

But after seeing the magic they were studying, I decided I should stay in this fantasy a little longer.

“… This is the basics?”

“Yeah. But you’re an S-class, so you’ll learn it quickly, right?”

Because the level of magic that these youngest wizards were learning was by no means basic.

To be exact, the magic they were learning was ‘all’ the magic I knew.

In other words, all the illusionary magic that exists in the Magic Tower is basic to them, that is, the lowest level magic.

Of course, I can use all the magic too.

But that meant that the magic I had learned my entire life at the Magic Tower was nothing more than low-level illusion magic.

“… So, Lieutenant, there is also high-level fantasy magic?”

“Of course. What we’re doing is the most basic of the basics. This is just child’s play, isn’t it?”

Fantasy magic is nothing more than a joke.

But is there more to fantasy magic than that?

It was a strange story.

“Where can I see fantasy magic of lieutenant level or higher?”

“If I go to my seniors’ lab, they’ll be there, right? Why are you asking such obvious things?”

“I’ll bring some. I’ve learned all the magic here.”

“what?”

I left the lab, leaving Harry behind.

I climbed the stairs and headed towards the research lab of the lieutenant illusionist.

“…Vera? Did you come to run an errand?”

“No, that’s not it. I want to see the lieutenant’s illusion magic.”

“You already?”

“Stop talking so cheeky and get down, Vera. It took Hina-senpai eight years to learn all the lower magic.”

“It’s true. You can try it.”

“this…”

I started performing illusionary magic in front of my seniors.

All the fantasy magic I can do.

To me, it’s all magic, but to them, it’s the most basic of basics.

“What the… does this make sense?”

“You’ve already mastered the lower levels?”

“Huh… I have to report this to Illya. I need permission to get promoted.”

“Is this Ilya?”

“The Lord of the Tower said.”

It seems to be the name of the woman who will be the next Matapju.

“Okay, can I see one of the lieutenant magic formulas today? Just looking at it is fine.”

“Yeah, well… I guess I won’t be able to solve it even if I look at it.”

The senior wizard showed me the magic formula he was holding.

It looked similar to sensory illusion magic.

“… This is?”

“It’s sensory illusion II. It’s deceiving the subject’s senses.”

“…Is it any different from just sensory illusion magic?”

“The effect will be different. Like this.”

Before I knew it, I was raising both arms.

It was not my will.

“It goes beyond simply planting illusions in the five senses, and allows us to deceive the senses in more detail.”

“Isn’t this… like manipulating people?”

“You could say that.”

“Does this make sense? It’s just an illusion…”

“Just an illusion? It’s possible because it’s an illusion. Other low-level magic can’t do this.”

“… Yes? If it’s the most trivial attribute, then it’s obviously the fantasy attribute, right?”

“What are you talking about, Vera? Where did you come from in another world? It’s chaos because everyone else doesn’t have fantasy attributes.”

The wizards looked at me like I was crazy.

Fantasy is the greatest attribute?

And to begin with, this lieutenant’s fantasy magic was a law I had never learned.

It was similar to the magic hanging in the hideout on the sea wall.

That meant there was a higher level of fantasy magic than I knew of. Actually.

“Hey Vera. Does all this seem real to you?”

“yes?”

Do these people even know that I’m hallucinating?

But unfortunately, that wasn’t the case.

For them, this was the real reality.

“The texture of this paper. The sound of the paper grazing when you turn the pages. The letters you see. The emotions you feel when you see something. Hunger. The pain you feel when you’re having a hard time. The happiness you feel when you’re happy. Do all of these things seem real?”

“Isn’t that reality?”

“Of course it is reality. But it is merely a creation of human senses.”

“…yes?”

“Let’s assume there is a being with a completely different sense organ than a human being. To them, this book might look like a triangle. The texture of this paper might also feel slippery to them.”

“What is that…”

The senior started making an unknown sound.

He made a face as if he was the only one who didn’t know, and everyone else just went about their work as if it were something that happened all the time.

“The world we see is nothing more than an illusion created by our senses. How can we be sure that you and I are seeing the same scenery? You have never felt my senses? Maybe we are feeling in completely different ways, but we are ‘deluding’ ourselves into thinking that we are feeling in the same way?”

“… … ”

It sounded like nonsense, but it was also true.

Because I’m not feeling other people’s feelings.

To someone, this book looks like an apple and I say, ‘This is an apple.’ But I see it as a book and I may be hearing what the person is saying, ‘This is a book.’

If our senses are that tangled, then maybe there’s no problem.

“For example, that’s what it is. We may be looking at the same object, but we may be feeling it as something completely different. In other words, no one can be sure of the reality of these things. We just ‘feel’ it this way through the actions of our weak organs and brains.”

“… … ”

It’s sophistry.

I had that thought, but at the same time, it wasn’t an impossible conspiracy theory.

I could no longer open my mouth at this terrifyingly strange vision.

Who on earth created this illusion?

No, is this an illusion? Is this right? Why am I here? Who am I?

Vera. My name was Vera. A fantasy S-class magician.

But that’s not me. No, maybe this? This is an illusion. I’m clearly in an illusion, but this is reality, and reality is reality, but in fact, as the fantasy senior said, this is reality, but I thought it was an illusion, and the original illusion wasn’t reality, but what I thought was reality could have been an illusion…

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My mind suddenly snapped to the sound of applause.

My senior was smiling as he watched me being confused.

“So, in the end, there is no such thing as reality for us. We can say that it is all an ‘illusion’ created by our senses.”

Yes, he was smiling broadly.

He seemed like a good-natured senior.

“Of course reality exists. We exist here. But we see reality through illusions created by our senses.”

“So. Our illusion magic is the power to manipulate illusion, that is, ‘reality’. So how could it not be great, newcomer?”

It was a really strange story.

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