"Wow... Master! It’s beautiful!" Tama exclaimed, her eyes sparkling as she admired the masterpiece I’ve created before her.
Standing proudly in front of them was a sturdy six-roomed house, crafted with perfection. Every detail—the rooms, windows, passages—was accounted for. Well, except for one crucial thing... the toilet.
I had no idea how to create a flushing system using geomancy!
While Tama looked awestruck, Rin, on the other hand, remained unimpressed.
She simply glanced at me, nodded, then stretched her hands forward.
Without warning, a massive ten-roomed house erupted from the ground—perfect, polished, and pristine.
My eyes widened in shock. I rushed inside to inspect it, hoping to find a flaw.
To my heartbreak, it even had a freaking toilet!
Defeated, I trudged back outside, shooting Rin a tired look. "Hoi. If you knew geomancy, then why didn’t you build houses from the start?"
Honestly!
Rin flashed a sweet smile. "Rin learn now. Rin saw Master do, and Rin copy."
Her voice was as innocent as ever, but she had just shattered my pride into a million pieces.
It had been almost two weeks since I brought Sharon into my realm. And ever since then... things had been... I’d rather say "tough".
Sharon would storm into my room, demanding her daily dose of semen. It was fun at first, but soon, l began feeling anxious. Sometimes she’d ask me to help her masturbate. Other times, she’d waltz into the bathroom while I’m bathing and demand my ’liquids.’ I was scared if Mom were to find out, we’d be in big trouble. And to make things worse, my system would automatically activate my new absurd skill: The sister lover, which arouses my sister and make her crave me more. So far, I’ve been using all my strength to stop myself from fucking the shit out of her, but l don’t know just how long I’m gonna hold myself.
Although I’m grateful all of this gave me a reward of selecting any new skill I want— which, l haven’t selected yet— it also felt like a pain in the neck.
But aside from that, everything else had returned to normal.
The skeleton attacks had left a few casualties—three reported deaths and one person missing. The necromancer hadn’t been found yet and nobody besides me and my servants know that he was a demon. But I’m still beffudled by why he attacked the kingdom.
Apparently, the missing person was Hilary Martinsville, the Duke’s son.
Not that it concerned me.
Life in Eldoria had resumed its usual pace. After school, I would teleport to Kumba Village to study geomancy. The Grandmaster praised me as a fast learner, and even Kira and her MILF sister had complimented me.
Only for Rin to completely crush my confidence in mere seconds.
She is too OP. Sometimes, its terrifying.
"Well, guys, I’m off to get Four Eyes. See ya!" I called out before teleporting back to the real world.
Four Eyes had promised to draft a plan for my town. Every town needed a proper layout after all, and I sucked at that sort of thing. His help was much needed.
We agreed to meet at his favorite shop, a magic item store. That’s when I learned that that was the same shop where he had bought that weird gadget of his—one that looked suspiciously like a phone. The one he once told me he planned to use it to take pictures of girls and blackmail them into sleeping with him.
Yet, surprisingly, he had never actually done it.
As I approached the shop which was tucked behind other buildings and a little far from the main road, l was shocked by its sign:
Genzai Innovations?
That’s... Japanese!
A text from my native language? In a fantasy world?
Feeling curious, I stepped inside.
The shop wasn’t as big as Ivy’s grocery store, but its contents were mind-blowing.
Everywhere I looked, I saw gadgets eerily similar to those from my past life—phones, laptops, TVs, even radios!
Although they leaned more toward magic than technology, their designs were unmistakably familiar.
Could someone else from my world be here?
"Good afternoon, ma’am," I greeted the shopkeeper, who had been staring at me like I was about to rob the place. Not surprising—my gawking must have looked creepy.
"Good afternoon. How can we help you?" she asked calmly.
"I’d like to meet the owner of this shop, if possible."
Her brow arched. "That’s impossible."
I frowned. "Why not?"
"The owner doesn’t live around here. This is just one of his shop branches."
His? So he’s a man, huh?
"Then where’s his headquarters?" I pressed.
"I’m afraid I can’t disclose the boss’s personal information to strangers," she said firmly.
No use pushing further. I let it go with a frustrated sigh.
"Fine," I grumbled, turning to check the prices.
The next moment, my eyeballs nearly fell out of their sockets.
"500,000 gold coins for a laptop?!" I blurted out.
The shopkeeper gave me a deadpan look. "That’s called a mana-script, sir."
"Yeah, whatever," I muttered.
What a weird-ass name.
I slumped onto a bench outside, waiting for what felt like an eternity before Adrian finally arrived.
Dressed in fine black trousers and a white button-up shirt left open at the top, revealing a white vest underneath, he looked annoyingly stylish. His long sleeves were rolled up, his purple hair perfectly brushed, and of course, his signature eyeglasses completed the look.
I groaned. "Took you long enough. I didn’t call you for a date, you know."
He clutched his chest dramatically. "Asherman, my dear friend, a true gentleman dresses like he’s attending an occasion—at all times."
I smirked. "Oh really? You sure you’re not dressing up just so Tama will notice you?"
His face twisted in disgust. "What? As if I’d dress up for that alley cat!" He clenched his fists. "Just saying her name makes me wanna throw up!"
I stood up, and patted his shoulder, chuckling. "Fine, fine. Let’s go."
"Wait... I need to buy something first."
He stepped into the shop, tossing some coins to the shopkeeper—seemed like he was a regular here—and returned with a small bottle in hand.
Then, he sprayed it on himself.
My heart skipped a beat.
That scent...!
"Hey! Let me see that bottle, Four Eyes!" I demanded.
"Whoa, chill out! You’ll break it! This ’Water of the Gods’ is expensive!" Adrian grumbled.
Ignoring him, I grabbed the bottle and sprayed it on myself.
No doubt about it—this was cologne.
Who the hell in this world could invent cologne?
My curiosity about Genzai Innovations skyrocketed. Whoever was behind the production of these items, l had to know him at all costs.
With a deep sigh, I led Four Eyes to a quiet spot where we teleported back to my realm.
Arriving there, the girls came to greet me, but when Tama saw Adrian, she narrowed her eyes, her ears twitching slightly. She crossed her arms, let out a small hmph, and turned away.
Adrian scoffed, placing his hands on his hips before looking off to the side as well, his jaw tightening for just a second.
These two... their rivalry doesn’t look like just about hatred.
But something else neither of them want to admit.
TBC