Isekai Online Game Developer - Chapter 105
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Ronan was still in the game.
Perhaps because it has been sealed for a long time, it cannot come to its senses to learn new things.
This could be dangerous.
But now is the time, as Ronan is still a recovering game addict.
I broke the window and entered Ronan’s room.
Ronan, who happened to be playing Bipa Online, suddenly turned around.
“…?”
A question mark appeared on Ronan’s face.
Even in the midst of all this, his hands were moving.
Perhaps they used magic to keep anyone from entering this house.
If only I hadn’t noticed that I was entering beyond magic.
It means that you are extremely immersed in the game.
“…Fantasy wizard?”
“Long time no see, Ronan.”
“I see. You’re Riot? Long time no see?”
“Yes. Vera asked me to say hello.”
“…!”
For a moment, Ronan’s expression turned grim.
“… I was wondering how they used high-level fantasy magic in this world. Looks like Vera had something going on.”
“Not similar.”
“Kikki… So, you’re saying you’ll block me instead of Vera?”
“no.”
“What?”
“More than that. Do you want to try the new game?”
Chook-
I spread out the unreleased games I brought behind me.
Countless games shone behind me, as if I were a sage from the Six Paths of Destiny.
“That, that is…?”
“It’s a new game. Do you want to try the beta test?”
Gulp-
Ronan swallowed dryly.
The number of games I brought was more than the number of games that had ever been released.
Games that spin around and around, emitting a brilliant light.
Nod
Ronan nodded as if he was being controlled by instinct.
“Yeah. That’s right!”
I threw the ‘Card Rider’ at him first.
“Hey, hey hey hey?!”
Ronan gets sucked into the game with a loud noise.
‘Card Rider’ is a game where you can feel the thrill of racing, which is in contrast to the cute characters.
Dopamine, something you’ve probably never experienced in existing games.
Once you play a round or two, you won’t be able to get out easily.
But that wasn’t the end.
While Ronan was enjoying the game, I threw the next game.
“Ooh, oooh… oooh… !”
Ronan’s body trembled as he was lost in fantasy.
Looks like you’re in a really good mood.
The second game was ‘Tail and Runner’.
A racing game like ‘Card Rider’.
But instead of taking a car, you drive it yourself.
The thrill of running at incredible speeds with your own body.
Perhaps in fantasy games this kind of pleasure might be stronger.
Throb-
Ronan kept bouncing his hips as if he was enjoying the game.
But this was just the beginning.
I poured the games I had brought over onto Ronan one after another.
I don’t even know how many days have passed.
So that Ronan can enjoy various games properly.
It changes the game every time I calculate the optimal game play time.
Ronan was completely immersed in the game world.
“Ugh… gasp…”
There were 23 games spinning above his head.
Ronan was currently playing Among Us, his 23rd game.
“This is the last… Ronan…”
And now it was time to play the final game.
The final game is the Storm of Time and Space.
This final game will probably keep Ronan stuck in the game world for a long time.
“Whoaaaaaaaah-!”
A space-time storm flying towards Ronan.
Ronan trembled as he logged into the next game.
The floor was already excited.
Paang-
After throwing in the last game, I started preparing the last magic.
The highest level of fantasy magic I’ve developed.
It cycles through those 24 games forever, making the target addicted to pleasure.
Now Ronan is addicted to the shackles of that game and will play it forever.
Of course, Ronan, who is a transcendent being, could escape on his own,
That would only be possible if you felt like quitting the game yourself.
“Kuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah-! I-Gameholic-!!”
I-Gameholic.
A fantasy game related magic I developed.
According to this magic, multiple games are played appropriately so that the subject feels the greatest pleasure.
Not all games are the same.
For each genre, and for each game within the same genre.
Each one gives different fun and excitement.
With this magic, you can enjoy many games in their best condition without any waste.
And at the same time, you will be completely immersed in the world of the game.
Throb-
The magic seemed to have worked.
Ronan, who did not resist the game, became addicted to it.
He is a pathetic guy.
An evil man who wanted to rule the world with great power lost his ambitions because of his addiction to games.
He must have had such abnormal thoughts because he was a guy whose ambitions were crushed by a mere game.
No, perhaps it was because it was a game that Ronan’s evil ambitions were barely thwarted.
“ha…”
dump-
I fell to the floor with a thud.
I was exhausted from adjusting the games I had made with top-tier magic for several days.
If all went according to plan, now was the time to find a way to undo the perception change and bring Hina back.
But then I started to worry.
Is it really right to make fantasy magic great again?
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Illusionary magic is a dangerous power.
To the extent that even low-level magic could change the world this much.
The emperor who ruled the continent spent the whole day playing games and broadcasting his personal broadcasts.
The Cheonma Tribe, who were thought to be untouchable, played games with the Middle-earth races.
Prince Rikal revealed his hidden desires, and the crown prince abandoned state affairs and fell into ruin.
The lute mixed with a bit of upper-middle-level magic quickly made people violent.
They became furious when their game was taken away from them even for a moment.
In my past life, I made these things thinking they were ‘just’ games.
Before we knew it, it had become a force that moved the entire world.
If you put your mind to it, you could do something even more dangerous, like Ronan tried to do.
It’s a dangerous force.
When I learned of its power, I became more and more afraid.
In a world that has changed so much, is it really right to break the spell of illusion again?
Can we be sure that no one like Ronan will appear again?
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It was a worry that Ilya, the head of the school, and Hina had in the past.
The worries of those who have learned of the dangers of fantasy magic.
As I too am on the verge of transcendence, I feel infinitely small before the great power.
Am I doing something I can handle?
I held my head and buried it between my legs.
It seemed difficult to draw any conclusions right away.
Honestly, I didn’t have the confidence to take responsibility.
“I guess I’ll have to stay here for the time being.”
I also had to keep an eye on Ronan.
There was a lot to worry about.
I manipulated the reality of the fantasy tower with some magic.
Perhaps a letter containing what I was thinking fell in front of Hina.
This was the power that could do anything. Illusion magic.
Time passed.
***
“Whoa, whoa…!”
Hina flinched at the sound of someone knocking on the door of the fantasy tower.
Hina was still happy under the blanket.
“Lord of the Tower. I think you should come out and see me…”
“Why, why?”
“His Majesty has arrived.”
“Uh, uh-uh-uh?!”
Since Rye disappeared, many people have been looking for the Fantasy Tower.
Hina was able to deal with people who were comfortable like Galliard, Rikal, and Lizzy to some extent.
Everyone who didn’t was sent back.
But this time, the emperor himself came to see them.
I could have sent him back, but it was questionable to treat someone as if he were the emperor.
But since they were not fated to be together, Hina tossed and turned to get up.
“Oh, hello…”
“Oh, Fantasy Tower Lord. I’m sorry for coming here so suddenly.”
The emperor entered the tower with a good-natured smile.
Of course, I knew that there were many emotions hidden behind that smile.
“It’s already been five years. Since Riot disappeared.”
“Yes, yes…”
“Make yourself at ease. Compared to the fantasy magic tower, Jim is just a child.”
“Well, that’s true, but…”
Even though it looks like this, Hina was a person who lived before the establishment of Trinity.
“So there’s still no news? Well, that’s true. The game is still fun, though.”
The reason the emperor came to the Magic Tower was none other than this.
5 years ago.
Rai suddenly disappeared, leaving behind only a note on the fantasy tower.
The note left by Rai asked him to wait while making some balance patches. He said he would be back soon.
But that short time has already passed five years.
The emperor’s back, which had been focused solely on playing games, began to bend.
In the imperial family, talk about succession began to emerge.
The crown prince is still Leo.
However, quite a number of nobles are insisting that Rikal should be appointed as the new crown prince.
It was thanks to Rikal taking charge of the royal family while Leo was engrossed in the game.
Of course, such things were not of interest to the emperor.
“Jim doesn’t have much time left. The funeral may be broadcast live on T-Watch soon.”
“That, that’s not it, no… this…”
“That’s what they say. But I really plan on broadcasting the last day live on ‘Twatch’. Leaving the end as a fantasy. It would be a pretty pleasant death.”
“Uh, uh.”
Even the emperor who was in power has an end.
It was natural, since human life is finite.
The emperor thought that if things continued this way, Riot would come back and he would die before the clock of gaming history would start ticking again.
Of course, the imperial family was also searching the entire continent.
But neither the Imperial Palace nor the Fantasy Tower could find Rai.
“Ha, but I can’t see it… anywhere. I can’t find it… anywhere.”
“I see. I heard that the Space Tower Master is also nowhere to be found. Does that mean that there is no one on this continent who can find Riot?”
The emperor revealed the expression he had been hiding.
He looked very scared and anxious.
A new pleasure, a new stimulation was needed.
But there is no Riot.
There were no new champions updated in COL, no new characters and stories revealed in Maple Leaf Story, no seasons changed in Auto Chess, and no players updated in Bipa Online.
“Now… now… no more…”
The emperor lowered his head and trembled.
My hands would start shaking occasionally.
It was evidence of wanting new pleasures.
“No more…”
“-I can’t stand it!”
“??!”
The Demon King appears, opening the door to the Magic Tower.
He ran to Hina with his cheeks puffed out.
“When the hell is this gonna update! When the hell is Riot gonna come back Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-”
“Uh, uh-uh-”
Demon King Sama rubs his body against Hina’s while whining.
She felt the same way.
Laaaa-
And then the divine light began to pour down.
Archangels appearing from heaven.
They too came crying and looking for Riot.
“Where the hell is Riot, you fantasy tower lord?”
“When on earth is the new champion coming out?”
“I wish they would change the Auto Chess season a bit. I don’t know about anything else, but this one is really getting boring.”
“The transfer market for the Bipa has frozen. The clock of football no longer moves.”
Not only that, but other races from Middle-earth also flocked in.
Elves, dark elves, water people, dragons, etc.
All races came and started to gather in droves.
“Eww where the hell are you Riot-!”
“Update the game!”
“When is the new game coming out?”
“Give me my buff!!”
“I’m giving you money, why aren’t you accepting it?”
“Huh, hwaeeeeee-”
In the meantime, Hina was flying around, her eyes spinning.
A fantasy tower filled with all kinds of races.
But still Riot didn’t show up.
“Everyone, listen up for a moment!”
Then the emperor shouted.
“We’re all here to find Riot’s whereabouts. How about we all join forces?”
“Join forces?”
“Are you saying we should join forces?”
“If we combine the power of humans, demons, celestials, and aliens, we might be able to find a way to find Riot. We’ll pour out all the power that exists in this world.”
Ooooooooooooooo-!
Everyone cheered at the emperor’s words.
As he said, if we all combined our strength, we might be able to find it.
The Demon King, the strongest of the Demon Tribe, the Archangels who rule over the Celestial Tribe, the Dark Elf’s skills, etc.
Putting it all together, it seemed like it wouldn’t be a stretch to look for Riot.
“Let’s find Riot!”
“I don’t want to play the same season anymore!”
“My time has stopped!”
“No, time on the continent has stopped!”
So all the races sat down and began the meeting.
At a time when great forces capable of destroying a world or two were putting their heads together to find just one person.
Bam-
The door to the fantasy tower opened.
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