There Are Many Possessors in This Romance Fantasy

19. Meeting (3)

“Are the preparations going well for the event next week?”

A sigh came out of nowhere at the sight of Froden avoiding her own gaze while changing the subject. Why can’t that bastard’s stubbornness be fixed?

“Why are you interested in the event? On the subject of being reported to by that proud butler every time.”

“Because most of the information there is something I know. I don’t think I’m going to participate.”

“Hi~ You’re great, really.”

Topju turned his gaze to the book with an expression of boredom. These books piled up here and there should now be pushed into a corner. Anyway, when the event starts, it will be messy again, so you can roughly clean it up.

“I would like to invite an outsider to participate this time.”

“Who is the outsider?”

“The daughter of Viscount Mayrille.”

At the completely unexpected name, Topju looked at Froden again with surprised eyes. If it were Viscount Mayleel, she invented the technology to extract incense these days and became a celebrity even within the Mage Tower. Due to Shinhwa’s sudden success of the technique that had failed after several years of attempts, everyone was making love calls to visit the viscount’s house.

“I chewed up all the communication from the Mage Tower.”

“I thought about it because I asked for it, and then I got a call saying that I would come.”

Froden smiled and answered in a way that sounded sarcastic. The top lord narrowed his eyes and glared at him, but Froden’s expression did not change.

“It doesn’t matter if you allow it, but I just can’t allow it because it’s embarrassing. While you’re here this time, go see him. Recently, he often hears the Mage Tower and complains that he is not going to see him.”

“She deliberately avoided him because she was reluctant to meet him after her experiment had made him that way.”

“If it weren’t for you, he’s a talented person I cherish enough to win the title of the best genius in the Mage Tower. If you made me look like a duckling running after you, take responsibility.”

A deep sigh resounded in the study. It reminded me of a guy who acted just like the other wizards in the Mage Tower until just last year. He was intelligent and smart, and the best output of the Mage Tower that made me realize that a genius is a person like this.

“Should we meet?”

“If I don’t meet you, I can’t because I’m in pain. It’s hard to deal with a madman begging me to meet you while ringing the alarm every morning. You can’t use it as a test subject like that baby elk, can you?”

“aaagh!”

As soon as a finger was pointed at, the quiet soul of an elk started crying as if in response. At that loud sound, like a scream, Topju furrowed his brow and threw out his magic power, knocking him out.

“Didn’t he use his own body as a test subject?”

“That’s why he’s a madman. Why would you do such a thing to your own body while leaving a perfectly fine test subject? It didn’t happen because I screamed without knowing what the side effects were.”

“Are you asking me to meet such a madman?”

“Because of you, I had a hard time making a monster elk like that, can you not do that? It would be a pity if I didn’t do it, but I can’t allow that young lady.”

His head was pounding. It has been said that geniuses do not understand criminals, and criminals do not understand geniuses. My stomach aches at the thought of meeting that genius who does crazy things to the extent that he is a real geek.

“If I don’t have to meet today, I’d like to set a date and meet after making up my mind.”

“If I set a date like that, I wonder if he will prepare his mind and run wild.”

A swear word lingered on the tip of my tongue and tried to come out as I raised my teeth and pushed my lips together. If the real Topju hadn’t been in front of him, he might have been swearing.

“By the way, if you ask to set a date, you may misunderstand that it is a real date.”

“f*ck.”

My patience has reached its limit.

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[Welcome! Magic Tower 7th Knowledge Sharing Event★ Young!]

Unseen banners were hanging between the mage towers erected in various shapes. From the reports I’ve heard so far, I’ve never heard of a banner like this being hung. Wizards who blow pollen here and there and explode like firecrackers with flame-type magic containing small amounts of mana.

“What is this again?”

By the time I asked the pagoda owner standing next to me in an absurd mind, the pagoda owner had already disappeared. Before even admiring the tower master’s ability to move through space without any trace of magical power, he suddenly turned around and ran away when he saw the crowd of people rushing by.

“Where are you going!”

Leave Lady Mayril by her side alone.

“The daughter of Viscount Mayreel is over there! The celebrity who invented incense extraction technology is over there!!”

The young lady, who was staring at Froden as she shouted and walked away in dismay, grabbed the hem of her skirt without realizing it and started running.

“Go, go together!”

I ran and ran, resentful of the invisible Froden no matter how much I chased it. Still, he had stamina trained in his own self-defense skills, so there was no problem getting rid of wizards. Instead, I got lost.

“Where is this?”

I stopped my frantic pace. She was short of breath and felt throbbing pains all over her feet because she was wearing uncomfortable shoes.

Many buildings have been erected, and here and there, I rubbed my feet while looking at the magic towers rising high into the sky. Fortunately, there are benches nearby. Otherwise, I would have had to stand and endure this pain.

“Since I met that duke, nothing has happened, really.”

Actually, I said that, but I was doubtful from the beginning whether it was true. Readers called him a b*tch and criticized him, saying that if he hadn’t had a handsome face, he would have just become an extra who gets stabbed to death.

But when I came in and met him, he seemed like a completely different person. She tended to think that such a change could happen as she realized that while this was fiction, she was also real. Still, it was difficult to understand how he looked like a completely different person. Didn’t he change like a possessed person like himself?

“As with the rumors of Count Erabasta, it is clear that this is a parallel world of novels.”

I made my own conclusions according to the changes in the characters and the surrounding situation. The fact that the slut turned sweet, the Countess of Erabasta, who had to harass herself with notoriety, and the events of the Mage Tower that were not in the main text. It was different from what everyone knew.

“Who are you?”

While lost in her thoughts, a pleasant sound tickled her eardrums. Startled by the sudden voice, she turned her head in the direction of the sound.

“Ah.”

His hands, which had been massaging his feet while moving restlessly, stopped spontaneously. The person who appeared in front of her was dressed in pure white, like an angel, and stood modestly. The person who boasts a more creamy color than the face of the main character, who boasts the best beauty in the world, is staring at himself without a slight movement of expression.

“Currently, it is the period of prohibition of entry except for those involved. Unauthorized personnel will be arrested and judged according to the law. If you entered by mistake, I will attach someone to guide you, so please leave.”

I want to sit next to her and enjoy her voice over and over again. As a woman, she has such a charm that even if she sees herself, it seems like she will fall in love at first sight. She thought as she looked at the people crowding around her.

“Oh, no. I was formally invited and came from the Viscounty Meyril.”

“You are the Viscountess Lady, the guest of honor. Excuse me. Then, enjoy the event and go.”

“Over there!”

She handed her over in a businesslike manner and caught him as he walked past her. He has a slim physique, but judging from his tall stature and lack of protruding breasts, he must be a man, right? Then he should hold on.

In an instant, her calculations were finished in her head, and she smiled at him, who was looking at her expressionlessly.

“If you don’t mind, can I ask for your own guidance?”

“No. Enough then.”

He refused without hesitation and was about to go on his way, but he was stopped again by the cuff of his sleeve. The corners of his mouth twitched and he stared at the young lady with a smile on her face, then calmly removed her hand from his sleeve.

“A genius wizard unprecedented in the history of the Mage Tower. Aren’t you Yuhan?”

A sound from behind cracked his expressionless face. Seeing that slightly annoyed expression on her face, the young lady cheered inwardly. I did it anyway.

She likes white and has an expressionless face with an off-white color to the point that even a man would turn around. That behavior fits the description of looking at him with an annoyed expression when he recognizes him and calls him by his name. One of the male leads, a genius wizard, was right.

“I’m sorry. I heard that you don’t like being called by name, but I wanted to have a conversation with the mage, so I was rude. Please forgive me.”

He took a step back, grabbed the hem of her skirt, and greeted her gracefully. He was rough in the beginning, but when his likeability increased, he reacted like a cat, so he had a lot of fixed fans.

“I don’t mind calling you by name.”

A damn parallel world. It is so inconvenient to have errors in such small details. I looked at him, careful not to break the smile on my face from the slowly rising irritation.

“There are people who still call me that genius wizard. It has been a long time since I gave up that title.”

“Yes?”

“There is a genius who is cooler, smarter, more well-mannered and handsome than me, and who leads the Mage Tower with ingenious ideas.”

Is it my imagination that he seems strangely excited? Is it the wizard who has no interest in anyone but only the female lead? He got the name right.

“And my name is Uni. I changed my name.”

My God. Really, what the hell is going on here? Is it really the novel I knew?

“The only person who can call me a genius is Mr. Froden. So, please refrain from such titles.”

I coolly turned around and looked at him in dismay. It’s Proden. That bastard is a genius? The sports world that can only use swordsmanship?

“That person must be a possessed person too.”

In her mind, Froden was already stigmatized as a possessed chair. As she began to doubt with certainty, things that had been strange until this point began to snap into place.

“Status window.”

I am the main character in this world. No one can disturb