63 – Chapter 3. It’s not a technology leak, it’s advice! (4)

Am embarrassed.

In a sense, I am embarrassed by the appearance of this foreign magical girl whose whole body is shining in rainbow colors in front of my eyes.

“hehehe, why are you turning your head like that?”

“Of course it’s because of your condition!”

“What is this?”

Ymir pointed to his changed self.

“Isn’t this a costume that shows the coolness and spirit of Korea?”

“Aren’t you too obsessed with Korea?”

“Shouldn’t a foreigner wear this much to avoid being criticized by people?”

That’s right.

It was none other than me who said that, and Ymir faithfully made the costume according to my suggestion.

The problem is that he didn’t entrust it to a professional costume maker, he made it himself.

And it was not made by sewing with thread, but by magic.

“Are you wearing mana?”

“Yeah!”

“Oh my God. Then what happens when mana is stripped?”

“Nude!”

“Hey!”

I once screamed out loud.

“Oh, I’m surprised.”

“What are you going to do if this comes off?”

“It’s okay. It never comes off!”

“I mean, I can’t do anything. No. Think of another way. And never take it off now.”

“Ah, I was trying to cancel the transformation.”

“Are you trying to s*xually harass me?”

“I’m naked, so I’m not being s*xually harassed?”

“I am.”

I took a coat out of the closet and threw it at Ymir, who just grabbed hold of it.

“What if I hold on to what I was given to wear?”

“Why are you wearing this?”

“Hey. What you see is normal clothes right now, but you say you’re actually naked?”

“It’s just that the material of the clothes is different, but they’re wearing the same clothes, right? Whether they’re made of silk, silk, or mana.”

“Ha. How can you not say a word?”

“I can’t lose! Instead of being praised for the costume I’ve worked so hard on, I’m getting scolded.”

Ymir put both hands on his waist and puffed out his cheeks.

I was openly saying ‘I’m dissatisfied’, and in the end I had no choice but to raise my hands first.

“Okay. Instead, don’t take off the clothes made of that mana.”

“Why am I taking off my clothes in front of the teacher?”

“You changed your clothes all of a sudden!”

“It just went through a conversion process. From plain clothes to super-thin full body rash guards, and from there to this Hanbok costume.”

“A conversion?”

this is a bit interesting

“Wait a minute. Then where did your clothes go?”

“Clothes?”

“Yes. Clothes.”

“……ah!”

Ymir clapped his hands in amazement.

“I had to take off and transform!”

“…….”

At the moment, I almost shouted ‘Hey!’, but I barely held it in.

If you scream here for no reason, you give off the nuance that you know about the side effects of metamorphosis.

“What did you have to take off?”

“Clothes. Hmm. What to do. If I just cancel this transformation, I’ll be naked right away.”

“…….”

I knew it.

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Just as Baek Seol-hee did ‘purge’, Ymir almost would have done it if he had done something wrong.

“Didn’t you practice in your room?”

“I practiced, but I was only wearing my underwear.”

“What does the roommate say? No. I said that the roommate didn’t come back then. Groan.”

“Neng. So I checked it while I was alone. This is how the underwear disappears due to the release of mana.”

“Grumble…”

this is a bit embarrassing

‘Solar Platina’ Ymir, who seemed to have more magic than me, is having the same problem as me.

When transforming, one’s clothes come off because of the magical energy that is instantaneously released from the body.

To be precise, the clothes could not withstand the pressure of magic and exploded.

It explodes as if splitting to the extent that it is unknown whether it is a particle unit or a molecular unit.

I haven’t been able to understand the principle in detail yet, and I haven’t been able to overcome it.

‘It’s not the law of metamorphosis naked.’

It appears in so many people that the phenomenon of clothes tearing during transformation is a natural law unique to this world, such as the law of universal gravitation.

It wasn’t just me, everyone else who learned my craft did too.

“Student Ymir. Then, is there any way to solve it? How do I return the clothes?”

“The clothes cannot be restored, and there are at least two solutions.”

Ymir casually sat down on my bed and spread two fingers.

“One is to move to the changing room while keeping the clothes as they are. To be able to quickly change clothes from naked, only to release this transformation in a safe place.”

“You can’t go to the academy and keep blowing off your clothes.”

“So there is another way, supplying mana all the way so that these clothes can last. Until the mana runs out.”

“Student Ymir, it’s a bit embarrassing to say this, but since it’s E-class, don’t you run out of mana a bit faster?”

“…If it’s a normal E class, that’s it. hehehe.”

Ymir pressed his lips to his index finger and winked.

“Do I have a spleen number?”

“What?”

“Ah, where is the joker being shown carelessly?”

“Sorry. Did I ask too sensitive a question?”

“No, no no no no!!”

Ymir jumped up and waved at me in denial.

“The question is a bit sensitive, but it’s okay for teachers!”

“…yes?”

Did something just feel weird?

“Why are you okay with me?”

“Ah, that’s it. Um…Sir! Let me ask you something else first!”

As if he had made up his mind on something, Ymir clenched his fists and approached me.

“This is absolutely not about me!”

“Yes, yes. It’s not about Yumir, is it about an acquaintance or a friend you met on the Internet?”

“Yeah!”

puck.

You have no intention of hiding that you are Solar Platinum.

What are you trying to do by appealing to me, Do Ji-hwan, that you are actually a person with extraordinary abilities?

“If for some reason, there is a person who has to hide his special ability from the whole country and the world, and you find out about that person’s secret. Then what will you do?”

“I tend to keep secrets.”

“Even though you can use that person’s ability to gain enormous wealth, honor, and even power?”

“I’m not particularly interested in that.”

Wealth is accumulated to some extent, honor is notorious, and power is sufficient as a one-man army.

“Ah, if that’s the case, I’ll be a little attracted.”

“What is it?”

“Stories I haven’t seen yet.”

“…story?”

“yes.”

I pointed to the paper books I borrowed from the library on the desk.

“I’m a person who likes novels. I like to see various stories that I haven’t seen before. This is not just novels. It includes movies, anime, and musicals. And… ‘reality’ too.”

“Is that reality, by any chance, the story of heroes or villains?”

“There is such a thing.”

This is a story for later.

“I’m thinking of weaving the stories of those who are praised as heroes now and those who are condemned as villains later.”

“Like a wiki?”

“Hmm… it’s more like a ‘novel’ than that.”

who said that

All readers are potential novelists.

Although there may be some people who are moved by a well-written novel and begin to dream of becoming a novelist-

-Wow, what kind of crude writing is this?

-If I could write something like this, would it be better?

-Wow, can I fall as a writer once? uh? Bet the writer’s life, not the reader’s life?

He said that there are times when he thinks that.

Neither do I.

“It’s just one of the goals. And if the main character of the story has to hide his identity, I want to tell you this.”

“how?”

“Everyone with special powers who tried to hide their identities got their identities exposed at least once, so make sure to do it. Either keep your identities undiscovered until the end, or be in a position where you don’t care if your identities are revealed.”

“…an interesting point of view.”

Ymir’s eyes lit up and he showed interest.

“I’ll try not to be found out until the end, but what’s the point of being in a position where you don’t care if your identity is found out? Are you saying to become a villain?”

“No. It means that you should thoroughly distinguish between when you are a person with special abilities and when you are an ordinary person.”

like me.

“For example, let’s assume that student Ymir is stronger than anyone else in the world, S-class, or even higher than that.”

“Yeah?! Me?”

“What amazes me so much. It’s a family, a family.”

“Ah, ahahahaha. That’s right. Assumption. IF. If.”

“…….”

boy

It seems that I will be exposed to identity.

it must be so stupid

‘I don’t think my mentality will explode if I’m found out, but if that’s the case, I’ll have to seduce them into an organization.’

If you have enough talent to metamorphose yourself, you can aim for executive level or even higher.

Not even the gun.

“So what if I say I’m the world’s most powerful person?”

“Hmm…what if it’s possible to create something like an alter ego?”

“……Hoo?”

Ymir’s eyes twinkle.

“Your alter ego?”

“Yes. It’s like another me who moves remotely. There will be various ways. Putting magic into a remote-controlled robot and making it move, or making a mannequin move with magic, or transforming into a different figure from Ymir’s student.”

“It’s all difficult.”

“If you’re the strongest in the world, wouldn’t you be able to do that?”

“Obviously useful if successful, but is there an easier solution?”

“It’s an easy solution.”

there is.

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Just like Baek Seol-hee did, you can create outer armor by overlaying magic on top of your clothes.

Since I also came up with another transformation method by referring to related materials after meeting Baek Seol-hee, if you tell me how to ‘overwrite magic on the current clothes’, Ymir will surely find his own answer right away.

but.

‘I’m loyal to Baek Seol-hee.’

I can’t tell you that indiscriminately.

Instead, I have no choice but to tell you another way.

“If there’s a way to avoid being exposed in Korea, that’s it, right?”

“what is that?”

“This is it.”

I turned on my smartphone and took out a document.

“…while preserving our tradition, it changes into a figure with tacit recognition that no one should reveal their true identity. At the same time, it doesn’t matter if they show themselves in person.”

“Is this… Seonbi?”

“No, it’s not just Seonbi.”

In the data screen, a scholar was shouting something loudly while holding a round object forward.

“It’s a secret word master.”

“…Are you telling me to become a secret royal inspector?”

“It’s a home, a home. And now, we just need to add two more.”

I wiped my face with my hand.

“All you need is a horse shield for the transformation gimmick. You don’t even need to cover your face. Instead.”

I pointed at Ymir’s hair and eyes.

“What if I walked around as a completely different person?”

“…the face?”

“Yes. Before and after transformation are completely different.”

Simple way.

“Who is that Ymir student over there? If you change into the face of the president’s granddaughter and go around saying ‘Magical girl come out!’, who would think that is Ymir student?”

face change.

Voice change.

And deepfakes [mana].

“Whether it’s a hero or a villain, people with special abilities will always attract attention, but it doesn’t matter since you’re not a student of Ymir, right?”

“…okay.”

Ymir put his hands on his cheeks.

“After transforming into a completely different person first, transforming into a magical girl from the Royal Secret Counselor again!”

That’s the answer.

“Not Ymir, but a completely different person!”

Magic Girl.