Different Dream Worlds - Reborn Cheats and Mysterious Skills to Build Different Worlds

The season is autumn.

One day in the middle of October, a rally was unusual in Class A.

It was Charstena who made the rally.

Since she is a class representative, grade-representative, college No. 1 idol, and student chairperson, she often plans and proposes these kinds of gatherings.

After 4 years, not every class, but an individual, will take classes, so everyone won't get together if they can't assemble in this way.

Well, still, the four of us meet like every day. Plus it feels like Huck and Gilk are joining us, and it's our routine to assemble in the square in the evening.

Then we have dinner, and then I head to the guild, and the others go home or give out their sperm for a class preview review.

Peace as if the cliff mountain progression had returned to the present, a pleasant day.

By the way, sometimes other members join.

I think they're after Charstena if they're men.

'Cause when Charstena laughs, she looks dazed.

Well, I wouldn't say anything about wanting to be involved with a cute girl when it's common for all boys. I sometimes wonder if I'm tolerant of that.

I don't have to tell you that, because I can't come about Nori on the way and I won't be here for a while.

I think some of them are scared.

Because evil nori sucks. We are.

Normally walk in the air up to 5,000 meters above. Gilk.

There are other things that burn black with thunder. Anna.

Sometimes you become a star. A couple of idiots.

And suddenly the unconscious appear. Me and Gilk.

We usually do this with Nori.

But I might be scared from something else. Because we've already reached a level where we can draw a line with our other classmates.

Actually, I've been wondering lately if this might be one of our strengths.

At a level where we're just kidding, we could get hurt.

I know that too, so I'm not going to do that or anything, but if I try them, I can't help but freak out when my turn will come.

So, what did they think when they fled, now they can join again. But our Nori just goes a long way to getting worse and is beaten again. That's a repeat.

Well, if you're a man, fine, you're a peaceful man.

The problem was when she was a woman.

When a girl joins this gathering, there's no kidding.

Because I don't want to be scared. Me and Gilk.

But a different problem arises. The battle between me and Gilk is breaking out.

This involves the purpose of the girls participating in this gathering. If a man is after Charstena, the girl's aim is a handsome one. (I decide on my own)

I mean, me and Gilk.

Gold isn't bad either, but he only responds to Anna. Heh, yeah, that's amazing - or something, so the conversation ends.

Now the girl also decides that she has no pulse.

For that reason, it will be me and Gilk who will be the mainstay.

Then, oh wonder, the battle between me and Gilk begins.

I challenge some elegant gilk with a refreshingly handsome face.

This battle is determined by which way you make the girl you joined fall in love.

But only one special rule exists.

That's Charstena's iron fist sanction rule.

If Charstena beats you up, it's called losing.

And I'm always the one who gets hit.

When I talk, they beat me up. I'm the only one who doesn't respond to anything when it comes to Gilk.

Because of that, my chances of winning are not high. Gilk takes it. The only time we can win is when Charstena can't participate.

I always think about this fight.

I thought Gilk was the one who should be beaten.

He's usually playing mixed up with us, but he's a teacher, right?

The teacher's dictating to the students, right?

He's the one who should definitely hit me.

But I can't tell Charstena that.

Because I'm terribly scared. I can see my mother on top of me.

So I can't say anything. I get hit honestly. To the bump.

And at this time, we all solidify.

I'm scared of Charstena.

So when a girl comes, this gathering often doesn't end in peace.

But this battle will never go away.

It's a man's wilful battle. This.

And the girl at the heart of that battle ceases to come afraid of the figure of Charstena waving her fist down.

For that reason, our gathering will be the same for our members.

However, both men and women are not avoided.

Normally, if I see him, I'll have about a conversation, and I'll play with him occasionally.

I don't know if the other members are, but I am.

Basically, I wouldn't be scared. I'm not a Yankee or anything. Instead, he's handsome, so I think he's pretty popular with girls. I guess...

That's why I went to a class gathering and talked around my first classmate I'd seen in a long time and waited for it to start.

I haven't heard anything about today's topic, so there are many topics that I have said so.

Talking about that, Charlstena and Dr. Linary came.

Dr. Linary hasn't seen it in a long time because he hasn't taken a swordsmanship class this year.

I didn't see you when we were on the move.

I might have seen it over there...

I did something pretty fancy back then.

It's not strange to be seen.

But at the end of the day, my father and mother had it all.

In this city, it's like there was no such thing as my activity. What, did you do something? Targeted treatment.

My fathers are the heroes who saved this city twice, so I can't help but feel sorry for them.

My water dragon blow also thinks the city dwellers I haven't seen are my mother's magic.

The demon man is also as if his father did it from the beginning.

But for some reason, there's a scene where the demons can beat Basil and the others.

Apparently my mother hasn't been hit.

And only the existence of me has disappeared beautifully.

Terribly, the facts are screwed and passed on.

Who is it, the guy who manipulated the information?

Whatever it is, it's crazy. I can feel someone's intentions.

When I was thinking about it, Charstena climbed onto the stage.

"I asked everyone to come together today to discuss the offerings of the Cultural Festival"

When Sharstena stood forward, she gave her agenda for the day in an unusual way.

A cultural festival...

Is that already the time?

Except for the first year, I barely attended, did I?

I've been busy investigating Cliff Mountain, and I thought we should all do it.

But I can take my time this year, so I guess I'll go in the right direction to participate.

"I think we all know, because this year's cultural festival will determine not only the overall ranking, but also the ranking of the school year. You have to work harder than usual because that ranking changes the destination of your school trip."

"what⁉"

Sarah Charlstena said something very important, and for the first time I knew it, I was stunned and screamed from the bottom of my stomach.

I'm the only one who screamed, and the others screamed at me, huh? I'm turning my face. Didn't you know? And every eye was talking.

And then Charstena put that into words.

"No way... didn't you know...?

"My goodness. I wish no one had told me that. I mean, tell me something that matters sooner. I've been preparing for it for six months and I've won for sure..."

I gently activate the transfer of responsibility. Everyone who didn't tell me did something wrong.

"... ha"

Charlstena sighed deeply at me like that. He looked at me with a smile on his face and continued the conversation as soon as he got his expression in order.

"... Anyway, let's decide what we're going to do this year first. It's our last year, so let's all do what we can."

Like his first year, Charles has stabbed a nail so that I won't be the only one doing it.

Dr. Linary seemed a little sorry.

Shall I make you something later?

Honestly, I'd rather make a work of art on my own, I can be sure of the win.

But Charstena's right, then, we lose memories that can't be turned into anything: a cultural festival.

I think about what we can all do to make sure we win.

Everyone is pretty serious too.

It's for super fine food and luxury travel.

I don't like poor travel.

"... How about a haunted mansion?

"Haunted Mansion? What's that?"

Classmates with faces who said they'd never heard of that.

I get stunned.

When I say cultural festival, it's a haunted mansion or a made-to-measure coffee...

You don't know that one crack... ⁉

"... what have you guys been doing in school? When I say haunted mansion, it's a cultural festival staple! It's a haunted mansion where everyone masquerades and surprises incoming guests, walks creepy aisles, and hangs glowing balls disguised as fireballs. ⁉ “ Are you serious? ⁉ ”

I didn't think of it as an unexpected reaction and vandalized my voice.

After that, I raised my voice and explained in detail and detail what a haunted mansion was.

And my classmates became more and more interested in me, who rarely spoke louder and more forcefully.

"I'll make it a haunted mansion."

That's how we decided unanimously on our haunted mansion this year.

At that moment, I was sure I would win.

The structure of the haunted mansion had already been perfectly assembled in me.

You can do something much more realistic than a haunted mansion you can do in Japan.

Because there's magic here...

Cultural Festival Day.

Many more guests come to the more vibrant college than usual.

The Royal College Cultural Festival has a great prize, so the motivation of the students is different from the others.

As a result, many people gather from all over the city every year.

That's a kind of festive state.

Our class is, as you know, a classic haunted mansion.

But the quality is different.

He's a bee.

Now let's go through the haunted mansion in order.

First of all, into the haunted mansion, it's the girl who sees it through.

This is an application of light magic and water magic that projects light magic into a girl's shaped smoke.

This magic cannot be activated properly without very detailed magic manipulation and multiple simultaneous activations.

The girl is Charstena, by the way.

The only one who can do this is Charstena, except me.

I was the one who assembled this magical image and made the magic, but I asked her because this role suits Charstena better than me.

The image of Charstena projecting is starting to give a slightly colder impression due to my paint.

We engineered it so that we wouldn't feel the temperature of a living human.

The look is completely, the spirit of a dead and wandering girl.

As such, I notice the spirit of the girl, the guest who was led to the back of the haunted mansion by Charstena.

to a girl disappearing at some point.

However, in a gap I haven't seen, I've just unlocked the magic, but the guests freak out.

And before the frightening guests, now comes a man with no neck.

This is Gold.

I taught him the magic of robots. In addition, this robot is hands-on by my artistic skills and looks no different than a real human being in a dark place. Except I don't have a neck.

He bleeds from his neck and walks flirtatiously. The guests, reached by it, flee in the opposite direction from the man.

This move used my actor skills to train hard. Probably added acting skills to his skills.

Not as good as I am, but it's making quite a real move.

That's how a creepy glowing blue and white fireball drifts ahead of him when he escapes from a man without a neck.

This is not a fireball.

Light magic again. With the magic of light cubes, we can create small balls of light.

This is about 10 classmates using magic.

What scares me about this fireball is it slips through my body.

I coached him to pass through his body on purpose.

Creepy light approached the body, and if it was passed through, it would be fear.

Guests who are already being dominated by fear will panic with it.

And fear awaits us before we escape.

That's the bedroom.

Just spooky light or dimly illuminate the bedroom. A bloody wet bet with only one inside a dim room. On top of that there is a pervert, not a corpse......

That pervert makes an odd noise when he puts something like a cloth on his face.

These are Aniki's pants and Anna's.

But it's actually Gold's pants.

Neither of us knows about this.

I did it secretly. What would you look like if you found out?

And whosoever heareth the oddity of Anna, whatsoever hath noticed the cloth doth pull, and whatsoever hatsoever hath not noticed heareth the oddity, and lags behind.

Gacon

At a lagging moment, I hear something clasp coming off, and suddenly there's a hole in the ground.

And directly beneath the hole, Sword Mountain awaits with a red light.

This is a mechanism whereby one student signals a perverted oddity and sounds a gacon and then opens the floor lid.

There is no such thing as karaki.

I'm just making ground out of dirt magic over a hole that's been drilled from the beginning.

The timing of this trick is important after the sound, so I checked there with care. In gilk.

Gilk, who fell toward Sword Mountain many times, was in a glocky state at the end of practice.

I had no choice, so I tried to let him experience it from the beginning, and he passed out at the first Charstena's place.

Then Gilk said:

The one in Charstena said it was too beefy.

He really thought Shall was dead.

Charstena laughed bitterly when she heard it. All I did was snort.

Honestly, the most powerful thing I put into this haunted mansion is the magic I taught Charstena.

I contrived my thoughts to look like that in a bee. It was also carefully worked so as to wrap a little light around it.

After all, I think it's the first thing that matters.

I thought if I freaked him out at first, he would freak me out about a few things afterwards.

That's why I was the first to get the most serious.

Then even this hauntingly irrelevant part freaks me out.

Thus, at the end of the fall is a sword mountain painted with blood.

This is my blood.

I just did it.

Then when I asked Charstena to heal my injury, she was pissed off to death. Needless to say, there have been more injuries.

And the customer is skewered as it is, and in the midst of fear and pain, it does not end its life...

There's no way I'm doing that at a cultural festival.

Absolutely stoppable.

It's not a haunted mansion. Murder Mansion.

Kenyama is a fake.

Actually, there's a scarier guy on the side.

Try to hide in the horizontal hole, it's the dragon that sits there.

All of a sudden, a dragon roar sounds where it falls into Kenshan, and the guests are stirred up and heavily blown away.

This is a hack that made his body look bigger by light magic.

Haku has grown a lot, but he is still smaller than Chenglong like Wearinese.

It's still a human adult size.

So I'm making it look big with light magic. Haku is black, so you'd be pretty scared to look at him.

The roar was given out by a student next to Haku.

I scream a quack and words like that, and another student, by wind magic, blows.

Huck is still not scared of the squeal at all.

Rather cute. I can't possibly adopt a voice like that.

For that reason, I trained one of my classmates to learn the voice of a dragon.

Perhaps one of these days he will master dragon language.

By the way, I master dragon language. Before you know it.

And wind magic blown guests are taken by something.

That's a knight without a neck.

Not Gold.

It's me.

I, the inventor, catch the guest by the magic of the robot.

Its skin is soft and cold.

The animal's flesh was applied to the rock skin and cooled with ice magic.

There is no doubt that the audience will hesitate to feel the cold and disgusting immediately.

But you can't run away.

I can't leave my body.

It connects some of the guests to some of the dolls by fixing the space.

Therefore, no matter how hard you try, you cannot escape.

Even I struggle with this.

The moment we move, we need the technique of changing fixation.

Additionally, simultaneous puppet manipulation.

Using multiple thoughts and foresight eyes is critical.

It's a cynical role that fails as soon as you're alert.

And without a neck, the passengers are transported to the exit.

Waiting there is an uncomfortable journey in the sky. Guests are thrown into the sky without a neck. Almost directly above.

Assisting it with wind magic, where the sky rises high, the guests begin to fall towards the ground.

Then bounce in the opposite direction with a ground sled and land on the ground.

That's what you did to Charstena before.

At the end of the day, you'll get another taste of the fear of death.

That concludes the haunted mansion.

Lots of unrelated haunted elements along the way, but fear is good because it is giving.

By the way, it's troublesome when people use magic, so they put something like a bracelet that absorbs magic on them when they enter.

Now guests can no longer use magic or skill, and they all get an equal taste of fear.

That's how our haunted mansion ranked # 5, inviting guests to the bottom of their fears...

He was too scared. They've overdone it.

The ranking principals came to the experience once, but I got a tight waist.

Probably 5th with that.

It was a subtle ranking as a whole, but it hurts that this time the intended grade was low.

Now, it's a poor trip.

We have to do something...

I was the only one who thought about school trips.

In the meantime, I took them all to a fancy kiosk for my luxury.

I felt a little responsible.

Besides, my wallet doesn't hurt or itch unless it's a full course.

Or so much money that I can even pay for the full course.

The demonic stone that I buried with the blow I unleashed during the disturbance on Cliff Mountain turned out to be tremendous gold.

After the progression, I didn't collect anything. I mean, I completely forgot.

But when I went to the guild one day, yes, they gave me this. Amounts of demonic stones and materials like assholes...

Apparently, after we hunted the remnants of the party, Gilmouth took the adventurer and went to investigate.

So they followed the path I made, but there were tons of demonic stones and materials rolling around the collapsed slopes at that end point.

Whatever you think, I'm the killer.

The demonic stones and materials of the demons that blew up in the first shot were scattered ahead.

There was a fair amount of demonic fallout because it was lightly 1000 yep.

It seems that Sister Shara and Basil, who were there with me, carried it with the magic I taught them.

It is very difficult, but the quantity was not half.

Occupying a whole room on the second floor of the guild was not enough, and it was also piled into a training room in the guild.

I didn't have enough eyes for cleaning.

Of course, I couldn't help but have it all redeemed.

The cash changeover was a job at the Alliance's staff-in-chief's office, and I'm sorry. I had to buy everyone a drink later.

Thus, the total amount obtained from the redemption became 120 million ruts in the role, while at the same time achieving the request in large quantities, the amount of which amounted to 57 million ruts, exceeding 200 million ruts combined with the savings. At the same time, the number of requests fulfilled was met and the class C was flown to level B.

This asset is at a level greater than the total assets of the lower aristocracy.

Besides, in my case, I haven't changed it to a house, things, etc., so that's all I have in cash.

This asset at the age of 11......

What shall we do...

I'm not having any trouble with it, but it's too useless...

So I luxuriously apologized to everyone.

Everyone who was losing and it was getting dark seems a little cheerful, so I'm glad too.

I think it's a good way to spend money.

And then there's the school trip.

What shall I do...?