75 – Dream
Early evening.
I looked at the ‘Application Form for Establishing a Slave Training Center’ in my hand with a happy face.
This is because I have officially documented the 17 slaves who will follow my orders.
In short, we have secured administrative procedures to exploit these guys.
[Club founding application form]
▶Club name
:A group of people who study new existing orders by focusing their visual perspective on mechanical discoveries.
▶Professor in charge
:Elena von Illide Rosario
▶Topic
:Research, development, self-discipline training, exploration,
▶Chairman
:David Arsene
▶Vice President
:Edgar Fix
The composition is also perfect.
If something happens, you can use Elena Chance, and since David is appointed as the chairman, he can take care of all the annoying work.
As the vice president, I am free from all responsibility for club activities, and all I have to do is wear the armband and take care of the guys.
I will punish you for slandering and criticizing me.
“Anyway.”
Actually, this is not the time to be idle like this.
At the ‘first outdoor class event’, a devil species appeared.
Every time I replayed this game dozens of times, an incident that had never happened occurred.
‘At such an early time…’
It was too fast.
It should be at least the first semester of the second year, which is one grade higher, but the first semester of the first year has not even ended yet, and a demonic species has already appeared.
Is it because my rapid growth has had an impact on this world?
‘···I guess it’s certain.’
And it probably is.
The relationship with the heroine has also advanced much further than before, and the Dwarf Alliance Kingdom and Empire, which were originally supposed to be hostile to each other until the day this world falls, have now turned to friendly relations.
The flow of the world has been accelerated through my activities.
‘Perhaps the activities of the Devil Cult may become faster…’
Devil Cult.
These guys appear in the second semester of the second year, a time when demon species are slowly appearing, and their main purpose is to corrupt the heroine.
Because all of the heroines in this game have outstanding talents.
‘We must always be on guard against the Top 30.’
Therefore, it is necessary to keep an eye on talented cadets that the Devil Cult might target.
You never know when and where the Devil Cult will approach them and corrupt them into the devil’s minions.
“Things keep increasing. “I’m so busy.”
As the event got closer, my body got busier.
While taking academy classes, you must make a suit and various weapons.
In the meantime, we need to build computers and monitor the movements of the Devil Cult.
‘It’s good to have one less thing to do.’
Fortunately, there is one less thing to do.
‘Equipment Evaluation’ held once a month.
Now that system has been abolished.
This is because I have already proven my technical talent and have received the title of ‘Salvation’ from the Dwarven United Kingdom, so there is no need to evaluate me anymore.
It’s funny that nobles of the same rank criticize me after receiving the title of count.
‘Well, there was one last time left.’
However, we decided to hold one more exhibition.
This is because the Dukes of Dan, who provided money for the establishment of the academy, went out of their way to create the academy.
It looks like he wants to use the opportunity of the evaluation meeting to contact me.
Last time, he only sent a vassal, so it looks like he wants to come in person this time.
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‘Well, this isn’t necessarily a bad thing.’
It’s just one more annoying thing left, but it’s not necessarily a bad thing.
Is it common to bring together craftsmen and present them on stage?
If you take advantage of this opportunity, you may be able to reap an unexpected harvest.
When I was a commoner, I had to unilaterally entertain nobles, but now that I have the earldom, I can ‘transact’ on a somewhat equal footing.
You don’t know what kind of big fish you will catch in that transaction until you try it.
“Hmm… what did I make this time?”
However, to catch a big fish, you have to throw a lot of bait.
You have to give me something as good as an air conditioner so that I can get my fish hooked.
“····Hmm. “There is no suitable piece of cake.”
But no matter how much I thought about it, no inspiration came to me.
Is there any other item that has as much impact on a hot summer day as an air conditioner?
So I decided to put this problem on hold until inspiration struck.
For now I have to focus on corrupting the f*cking members into my slaves.
For the ‘large research institute’ and ‘factory’ that I am currently planning to operate, we need slaves who will work there for life until they die.
“Pix, is everything going well?”
“Weuuung~!”
But to become my true slave, you must meet certain qualifications.
You must have basic physics knowledge.
The fix is now,
「General physics」, 「Modern physics」, 「Classical mechanics」, 「Electromagnetics」, 「Thermal and statistical physics」, 「Quantum mechanics」, 「Mathematical physics」, 「Quantum field theory」, 「Relativity」, 「Cheonchae」 He is currently writing “Physics and Cosmology,” “Particle Physics,” “Solid State Physics,” “Solid Field Theory,” “Optics,” “Quantum Information Theory,” And “Physical Insulators.”
This is because I need to raise the level of the slaves so that they can carry out my orders well.
‘Of course there will be opposition.’
Of course, there will be strong opposition if you tell them to learn all of this.
I’m so busy taking academy classes, but I’m sure they’ll be whining about when I’ll learn everything.
-Key—Hey!
But that is none of my business.
At that time, my repulsor beam will not remain still.
They say people don’t change easily, but isn’t that because they are treated less?
‘Of course I’ll give you carrots too.’
If they were to be beaten, the slaves would run away.
I need to give them at least one reward for overcoming the pain so they can endure my whipping.
Then what kind of compensation should we offer to these guys so that they call themselves slaves?
····Yes. That would be nice.
This is something that men would be crazy about.
***
Last class on Wednesday ‘How to deal with stress and how to sleep’
Currently, a silent war was taking place inside the classroom over Ed.
As a result of randomly rotating the team, Ed and Isabella became partners again.
Enya was staring at the place where Ed and Isabella were with an angry face.
How could Isabella be in the same group as Ed twice?
“hehehe. It’s fun. “I think he’s openly targeting you now?”
At that time, Isabella glanced sideways at where Charlotte was.
Charlotte was also staring at Ed with a similar expression to Enya.
However, her timidity, which has become a part of her body, has not been cured yet, so as soon as she feels Isabella’s gaze, she is startled and lowers her head.
Isabella chuckled and turned her gaze to Ed.
“Anyway, please take care of me this time too. “I slept really well last time.”
Isabella must always consciously control her emotions to prevent them from running away.
Because of this, she could not sleep properly.
If you fail to control your emotions unconsciously, you can go crazy.
“Uh… I guess I’m good at tea this time?”
“······.”
However, Ed’s answer was unexpected.
She said this time it was her turn to sleep.
“Don’t you remember that? “During the last performance evaluation, Isabella fell asleep soundly, so I got 0 points on the practical skills.”
“Ah.”
Now that I think about it, it was like that.
Isabella received 0 points during her last practical evaluation.
Normally, she should have slept well and put Ed, her partner, to sleep after waking up, but she fell asleep and was unable to put Ed to sleep herself.
“So this time, let’s do the opposite. “I’ll fall asleep first, wake up, and then put Isabella to sleep.”
“·····Okay.”
Isabella nodded her head obediently.
Because she cannot get a score of 0 on the practical evaluation twice.
So this time, Ed climbed onto the bed first.
However, when Isabella stared at her without doing anything even though she had climbed onto the bed, Ed tilted her head and said,
“Hey, aren’t we going to start?”
“······.”
Isabella was looking at herself with her ears turning red as if she were thinking about something.
Soon, she cleared her throat and spoke.
“···Go to the side.”
“····Yes?”
“I too… Try your method. “The last time you put me to sleep… That.”
“······.”
Isabella is extremely reluctant to have contact with others.
She was saying that Isabella would hug her herself.
Heat rose to her face.
“Oh, yes.”
However, her body quickly gave way.
Ed lay down next to her and waited for Isabella to come up.
Although her situation was very embarrassing, there was no way she would turn away from the woman she loved, as she returned several times.
‘···Regression? No, it’s Littri.’
However, Ed corrected his thoughts.
Retry, not regression.
This is a game world after all, and I came into contact with Isabella through her monitor.
-Sigh.
While I was thinking about other things, I felt someone coming from behind.
The sound of the bed sheet rubbing against Isabella’s skin.
Just hearing that sound made my heart start pounding.
The thought that Isabella was right behind her, and that Isabella was preparing to embrace her, instantly brought heat to her entire body.
“······.”
However, even though several seconds had already passed, Isabella did not move.
The presence behind him still exists, but he doesn’t do anything after getting on the bed.
‘Are you hesitating?’
Ed was able to infer one thing.
She realized that Isabella was hesitating whether to hug her or not.
As a result, an image of her hesitating with a red face appeared in her mind.
I wanted to turn my back on her right now and see how cute she was.
‘Then it would be embarrassing.’
However, it was a bit difficult to see each other face to face.
Last time, the memories of her past life overlapped, so she was able to do something like that subconsciously, but now that her mind was intact, she didn’t have the confidence to do it with her mind.
“I hug you!”
At that time, Isabella’s hand came up with a strange(?) Declaration.
Her white and beautiful arms wrapped around her abdomen, and she felt something soft touching her back and spreading out.
An electric current runs down my spine! As I stretched out, a tingling sensation spread across the top of my head.
In addition, Isabella’s hot breath touched the nape of her neck intermittently, and this alone seemed to drive her out of her mind.
-Cow wow….
However, looking at Isabella’s hands, her nervousness subsided a little.
How nervous she is, clutching her own shirt tightly.
Her hands were sweating enough to stain her shirt.
“Then let’s begin.”
The voice is calm on such a topic.
I’m trying my best not to show that I’m nervous.
In a way, it can be said that it is very Isabella-like.
The person inside it must be an ordinary girl, but she has to live the life of a witch.
“The whole world is a snow country.”
And Isabella did exactly what I did.
The unique image association method I always used when putting Isabella to sleep.
‘···This is okay too.’
But it wasn’t bad.
In fact, it felt more familiar because it felt familiar.
Her body embracing him, the body temperature felt through it, the sound of her breathing.
It was a familiar yet nostalgic embrace that everyone had experienced in their past lives.
“In the cave, we are together.”
So, before she knew it, she had overcome the blizzard and entered the cave.
Isabella was there, she said, where she and her friend were warming themselves by the fire.
-Kwoowoouk…
At the same time, she hugged Ed tighter.
This is because she was also immersed in the association of her image that she was reciting.
-Nodding…Nodding…
However, Ed slowly began to doze off.
The boundaries between reality and the past are breaking down as memories of the last episode flood into my head.
-Hwiooooo…
In that way, Ed’s consciousness moved to the past.
A snowy country with a blizzard.
She was hugging Isabella’s cold body tightly.
There were corpses of demons everywhere, but soon the demons began to flock again.
There is no time to even commemorate her death.
-aaa!!! Haaa!!!
Soon, he became angry and started swinging his sword.
I had doubts about whether the emotional expressions of the characters in the game were that delicate, but I soon thought it wasn’t a big deal.
Since you are possessed in the game, isn’t it possible for your memories to be corrected?
-aaa… aaa…
Soon, he found himself once again screaming in the middle of the mountain of corpses of demons.
One of her arms and the middle of her chest were pierced, and her entire body was covered in the blood of the devil, screaming where Isabella was.
-Tiring.
At that time, a bluish hologram of her past self appeared before her eyes.
It was a message window with the words [Switch to administrator mode] Written on it.
‘What is that…?’
However, the moment she saw the message window, she started to feel incredibly drowsy.
The character in the game was looking at the message window and bursting into laughter, and was spitting out something into the air.
[···! ■■■! In my settings…! ■■■···! ■■■■■!! ■■ ■■···]
‘What…What are you saying…’
My past self is saying something while my consciousness is fading.
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Soon, his body began to be enveloped in light.
Enveloped in the light, he was shaking and making strange noises that made it difficult to tell whether he was crying or laughing.
‘Now… I’m really sleepy…’
That scene was the last moment I lost consciousness.
-Chrrr!
In an instant.
Countless images slurped past as if hundreds or thousands of photos were played back in 0.0001 Second increments.
And among those thousands of images, Ed was able to see a few specific images: a futuristic topographical building with a sign saying [■■■ Research Institute], And a research institute uniform with a name tag saying [Professor Ha Do-yoon].
‘Professor…?’
However, the last image I saw was strange.
Ha Do-yoon is his real name, but the title “Professor” Is added next to it?
Wasn’t he a college student with a top degree in Qigong?
I think I saw it wrong because it passed so quickly.
‘Yes… I saw it wrong…’
But before he realized that, Ed’s consciousness boiled over.
It was as if I had pressed the power button on my consciousness and my consciousness was cut off.
“······?”
When I opened my eyes again, I couldn’t remember anything.
All I could see was Isabella’s slightly angry face.
“····Ha. Sleep well. “I was holding him from behind.”
“···What time is it now?”
“Class is over. “He was sleeping so soundly that I couldn’t even wake him up.”
“Ah.”
“Kkkkk. This is a tie. Well then, since you’re awake too, I’ll go. See you next week.”
After Isabella said that, she quickly got up from her seat and walked out into the hallway.
Eventually, as her footsteps became distant, Ed yawned loudly and stretched.
And she thought about the dream she had just had.
“····Is this a dog dream?”
However, nothing came to mind.
She only vaguely remembered her own character on her monitor screaming for the dead Isabella.
Eventually, Ed stood up, scratching the back of her head.
Now that Wednesday classes are over, it is free time from Wednesday night to Sunday.
The time has come to train f*cking slaves.
Interesting 🤔