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

Sometimes when people get angry, they do things that they usually can't do.

That's not only violent shakedowns from yak shit and criminal activity like sudden killings that we often see in suspense, but what we call the idiotic power of a fire place. Sometimes it's the ultimate secret hidden from a fool who can't save a man's life.

I've left such a final secret to my anger, and I've tried to show it off.

Then...

─ ─ The city was ready.

No, really......... why not? I don't even know.

I spent the last two months looking back into my pockets with a glimpse of the city and a plate that said 'Architect in Empire's Hands'.

The beginning began, yes, that day, with that question.

Some gentle sunshine descends, early in the morning...

- What's this all about?

I stood still.

"Hey, bring me that stone over there!

No, wait. What the hell is going on?

"Is this it? Haruki."

What am I doing now?

"Hey, Ray! Help me lift this!

Haruki is inviting me to wipe my hands around my forehead.

That's when something broke in my head.

"When did I become in charge? Huh!

I tore apart the evil paper, such as blueprints, to the blue sky with all my might, and raised the scream of my anger.

Listen to me! Listen to me. Yikes!

I put up with it so much. I proceeded to the point where I could prepare for the repatriation that I was about to do, and then I took the liberty of outlining the Brave Selection Exam and spreading it throughout the Empire.

Come on, now that I think I can finally go see the fairy god, suddenly, yes, the emperor gave me a mysterious map and blueprint and took me straight to the meadow a little further from the arctic, leaving me with the braves saying, 'Do me a favor later'.

So, I finally took a good look at the paper I was given, and there's the letter 'Brave Selection Examiner: Hinata'...

"Isn't that strange? ⁉ I'm an adventurer. ⁉ And yet, why are venues made? ⁉ Normally, someone from the aristocracy would do it! Besides, only the brave men who are being put to work. What do you mean, there's not one guy with architectural skills?

"Come on, what are you saying before the carpenter's son? You don't have any more skets."

"You've never made it. ⁉ That emperor is actually an asshole. ⁉

Hmm, you said something like that, and you didn't actually think about it. ⁉

The capital of death is ⁉ When will you be able to go find it!

"Huh, huh"

"Stay, well, still drink this and calm down. Hinata, I don't like you because I've told you enough."

A knit with a glass of water handed to me that breathes like a threat if I don't yell. Drink this and calm down, I guess.

I grabbed it and drank it all at once...

"Ignore the blueprints, ignore them! I'm going to drop the Emperor's Eye Ball, and I'm going to make an awesome one! Olaah!"

In anger, I decided to let the emperor blow a bubble.

This was the beginning.

Then I made a serious move to make a coliseum. Now that I think about it, I might not have seen around.

But that's a guy named Mr. Later Festival.

I started by building a foundation.

The foundation is the most important part of supporting the Coliseum. I thought about it. What can I do to make it sturdy?

What I came up with at that time was the presence of Mithril. But that one is expensive. Even the amount of sword-making goes about 10 million.

But it wasn't my money, and under the authority of the person in charge, I bought Mithril.

But the amount in the arctic was known. What I got is something about the size of a fist. Still did millions.

That's not all...

And I almost gave up using Mithril. So it was Haruki who showed me the whole story.

"My unique skills, I can do anything big, but then you can go?

Such a skill of ignoring the law of mass preservation is ⁉

What a useful and practical skill. Envy. They're good for battle, but they seem to have a lot of uses.

That's why Mithril got about a mountain thanks to Spring Tree, but the next problem I had was the processing method.

You can burn it... That doesn't mean it is.

After I was in trouble, I relied on the dean. Then, the dean thanked me for the great discovery, he turned his hand around a lot, and I was able to borrow the hand of a blacksmith capable of misthrilling.

Then, the next time you need it, it's the processing plant. In order to secure space to build it and a place to build a colloquium, we magically blew up one side of the area for now to make it even more.

So when I finally decided to build a processing plant, the city scholars who heard the rumors came along.

They say they want to use the latest technology that applies items unearthed from the ruins.

I took it lightly, well, and came up with ideas for a colloquium with the scholars.

As a result, the proposal to use a misrill that would take time to process on the foundation from a temporal respite was abolished, and instead it was consolidated by using a misrill on the structure of the building.

Of course, the Coliseum's facilities incorporated what they called the latest technology, resulting in a projected completion plan that slightly exceeded the facilities of the militant tournament.

First, the Coliseum used Mithril as a skeleton to consolidate it with a magic ore that was the latest technology from above. The magic ore was very similar to the Guardian material, but it didn't seem to be exactly the same. With this magic ore, we're still going to manage to cut it.

Also, the base material is its magic ore. They make it stretch out on the ground like a tree root. The reason for this seems to be that magic ore increases strength by sucking away the magic present in nature. The role is really the same as the roots of a tree. There is a difference between water and magic.

This concludes the design of the Coliseum building itself, but there are still many features to incorporate.

Latest Technologies Part Two, Protective Fields.

The centre of the colloquium, like the venue of the martial arts tournament, is made so that it can be looked down from above. Of course, that's to make the battle easier.

Build a trench between the stage and the passenger seat, and place a magical bond there called a protective field. The specification is that even if magic flies into the passenger seat, it will prevent it to some extent. I spell magic, by the way, so I can't use it without someone to activate it.

Latest Technologies Part III. Automatic Doors.

As the name suggests, the door opens automatically, not manpower. I plan to deploy them all over the building.

By the way, it's the dean who's been making this. Apparently the dean has been looking into how the trap works for a long time, and he said it was made in the process.

Latest Technologies Part IV. Flying Cruise Ships.

Unfortunately, people can't ride. They can only float light objects. I honestly don't know what to use it for, but I just left it there, so I decided to put it in.

One of these days, someone will come up with some usage.

Latest Technologies Part V, Magic Guide Bulletin Board.

It's a magic version of an electronic bulletin board. I can use magic to display characters. It seems like it could be used in various places, such as tournament tables. They were to be deployed in various places.

Video projection implements and loudspeakers are also scheduled to be deployed, although other technologies are not up to date.

Now, when it comes to getting so many amenities in place, the construction deadline of two months is tough inside. Haruki's hard work advanced the mass production of magic ore, but it didn't go as late as it was because it was only amateurs who assembled it, and my magic didn't help either.

For this reason, it became necessary to build the Coliseum day and night.

Then you won't have time to go back to the city.

That's why I, the construction wizard, built the building. That's another drink. At the level of becoming a city.

That's how you keep building a coliseum, two months. Rumors of the wind led to the completion of the exteriorized colloquium by artistic skills when stories broke out into alleys that the rebellion of the aristocracy that had been consigned with Iris had subsided.

The exterior of the Coliseum is ancient Roman from my image. But on the other hand, it's such a coliseum that drifts through Japan somewhere.

What is Japan is that the eastern and western exterior walls of the Coliseum each have a dragon and tiger body, and the two are staring at each other, and they are just riding out their faces inside.

Yes, of course I did. It feels like it's been a long time since I've meant anything.

That's why civilisation has mixed up in colloquia, but around it there are buildings bissilli.

Yes, I built it all. I can't deny how well I feel.

I took the plates out somehow, looking at the finished ones at a distance.

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"I did it..."

The next day, when the world recognized me as the dog of the Empire, the emperor came to see the finished colloquium.

I silently handed the Emperor a bunch of bills and ran away from the spot without saying anything.

There was some sadness on the back of the emperor, who consolidated himself with a bill with 50 billion in building costs and a breakdown of them.

I did it!

My eyeballs didn't pop up, but I was able to worry, stay clear, and triumph over Arctia.

And when I went shopping to get ready to travel, I saw it.

In an empty space behind a secluded alley, look like a ghoul waving a sword in the direction of a hiccup.

Something cooled in me when I saw it.

I... what are you doing?

I haven't trained Ghoul in the last two months. That's not all. I didn't even put an archery on my coat, on my spring tree, once.

Master disqualified.

When I let the emperor blow a bubble, he spent two months straining himself to do what would only take a few days if he did it properly.

Calm down, calm down and think about it.

Well, then, nothing's different than before. Just like me before I didn't try to look around.

What do I really have to do now?

There are only two things: sending the brave men back to Japan safely, and letting Ghoul stand alone.

In the meantime, we have to do what we can and be stronger than demon kings and killers.

You can talk about Nord later now. It won't be easy anyway. Then let's do what we want when we can afford to.

It's not cool that you're throwing too much on the way about what you were going to do.

At the very least, let's do our best to be cool masters in front of our disciples.

"Ghoul"

"Ah, Brother Ray. Are you done with your job?

Speaking up, Ghoul stopped swinging and looked back.

Ghoul's face was sweaty, and the sweat flowing on his forehead and the ground trampled on in countless footprints told the story of Ghoul's highly-facing efforts that kept him from resting and waving his sword seriously while I was gone.

"Oh. I'm sorry, Archaic... I couldn't put you on"

Nothing, I got a bad ass for giving back Ghoul.

"Have you been barebacking all these days by yourself?

"Yeah, sometimes, but the emperor put on an archery for me. Just a sword, though."

Um, there's an emperor who never came to a coliseum under construction?

If you can afford that, you don't have to push the role on me...

No, but if I hadn't been forced to be in charge, I would have left Ghoul alone and gone to the World Tree. After that, go find the capital of death.

Thinking about it, maybe I should be thankful.

Now that I had calmed down, I was heartbroken by my emotions that I just thought were wrong, and I didn't act too irresponsibly, and I was horrified.

"... Nevertheless, Ghoul was somewhat liked by the Emperor. Where I don't know, is something wrong?

"Hmmm... I don't know... Speaking of which, I wonder if they asked me anything weird the first day I got an archery attached"

"Like what?"

"What kind of man do you think brave men are?"

What kind of man is a brave man?

I'd say I'm a strong person. Defeat all enemies and defeat the Demon King to save the world. What I think is the influence of games and cartoons?

Then what do humans in this world call brave men?

I don't think I'm much different.

A brave man who killed an evil god. Imperial child brave. I only know these two, but I think they were both strong people. Well, except for the otherworldly subpoena...

"What did Ghoul answer?

"Yeah, sure... I guess I answered that he was a good guy"

"A good man?

"Yeah. Actually, before I was born, my mother used to make me listen to stories about how the brave guys helped me before I went to bed. I don't know, I think a brave guy is a good guy. I think he might be a kind person who can save people's lives and protect them."

Sure, is that the way you see it? But what was surprising was that Ghoul's feelings for the brave don't seem to have bad feelings for the brave, regardless of information manipulation.

I'm sure this is a minority opinion in this country. I think a lot of people have bad impressions of brave men and selfish portraits like me.

But these opinions were in this country, too. No matter how critical the world became of the brave, there were still people like Ghoul who left unchanged gratitude and longing.

It may be too late for everything.

For once, I think that something might have changed if this voice had reached Iris, who caused the Devil's case.

But if I could, that's the word I wanted her to hear.

Maybe the emperor wanted to take care of such Ghoul's emotions.

"Hey, Brother Ray"

"Yeah? What's up?

With me thinking a little, Ghoul has stuck his sword in his sheath and stared at me with a serious look. And Ghoul said it with clarity and in his own words.

"I want to be brave."

Unstrayed eyes. The face of the man who made the decision. Seeing it, listening to the words, two conflicting emotions arose.

One is the sentiment to support Ghoul in his desire to do it.

The other is the sentiment of not wanting to let you carry the burden of bravery.

Both sincere. But as far as worrying positions were concerned, the latter's thoughts were stronger.

"... the brave man is in a difficult position. No matter how strong an enemy comes, you are not allowed to flee or lose. Sometimes I get unfair recognition for hanging on to death because of my hard work. You have to watch people die again and again."

So I advised you not to. But Ghoul shook his head to the side in full, mouthing his own thoughts that had led him there.

"Yeah, I know. But I've been thinking a lot about it. I wondered how I could be the person my mother would admit to. But... I don't know. What does your mother want from me? But I thought if you were like the brave man who used to help my mother, she'd recognize me."

The will to dwell in my eyes is not wavering in my words. That's exactly what Ghoul said right now.

For Ghoul, being a brave man is only a means to an end, and it does not find value in itself. But little by little, I'm thinking with my own head, and my dreams are starting to take on specificity.

No one has the right to interrupt that dream.

"Ok...... ok. We only have a month left until the brave sorting exam, but let's do what we can."

We still don't know what kind of guy will come out. Maybe it's already coarsely decided for a while, but it shouldn't be sweet enough for a young ghoul to easily win through.

But as a mentor, I want to do everything I can to keep Ghoul close to his dreams.

"Are you going to train me?

"Oops. That's twice as tough as usual."

"That's a little scary,"

A short period of one month. The basics are taught. Can you make Ghoul find his own way to fight, or not?

Perhaps even if we could do that, it would be a tough fight.

I took Ghoul and left the city within that day.