Constellation of the Reverse World 390

Chapter 390 – Chapter 390: Catching the Tail 2

There were several more grounds for the prediction that the Doomsday Constellation would target me.

First of all, he was an extreme discriminator. He is a guy who believes that red hair and green eyes are a symbol of nobility, so I, who has black hair and black eyes as a basic base, must be treated as an inferior species, not the same Constellation.

In addition to that, there was a kind of disregard for men because of her obsession with her with orgies. Just as men treated women as objects in the Middle Ages, he treats men as semen factories for fertilization.

The fact that I wasn’t very good at combat was also included in the rationale. In the world of images, I am an almost invincible dreamer, but I look like a defenseless man when I am a dreamer and active in reality. He has quite a history of surviving gang fights with a single sword, but on this continent teeming with warriors and knights, he’s more like a weakling.

Finally, even the recently formed dueling club. If you only wear the cadet uniform, there is no identification, so if you only wear the cadet uniform, wouldn’t it be perfect for secretly approaching me?

So, it’s good that I’m the bait.

“This is what you said.”

“Hey, it’s nice.”

“This item was created by magic engineers in collaboration with watchmakers. Normally, it’s just a wristwatch, but if exposed to a mental attack, it provides protection and at the same time the watch starts spinning backwards, sending a signal to the wearer.”

What Svetlana presents is a simple yet antique luxury watch with a brass-colored watch and maroon-colored leather strap.

It is an ordinary watch on the outside, but it is the best masterpiece on the continent with hundreds of millet-sized magic circles engraved on each cogwheel that makes up its parts. It is not a mass-produced hypnosis application, but a powerful magic tool that can block even alien monsters that attack the soul.

It’s a magic tool that’s hard to find even for quite a few incarnations, but there’s no way you can’t find it when the Constellation demands it.

‘I won’t ask for it back, so I’ll have to use it this time and borrow the incarnations.’

I wouldn’t ask you to return the things you gave to the Constellation. Svetlana takes out a small box from her bosom her as she is fiddling with a watch that fits snugly around her wrist her as it is a luxury item.

Now that you’ve received the watch, that little box must contain the knife you asked for yesterday.

As if he had guessed right, the box quietly opened contained a knife close to a work of art. With a jeweled handle and a blade as white as ivory, it doesn’t seem out of place even if it’s exhibited in a museum as a relic for ancestral rites.

“And the knife that cuts the blade you said.”

“Isn’t it… A bit flashy?”

“Yes? There’s no such thing as too much decoration.”

Is there such a difference between the northern continental people and my aesthetic sense? Well, considering that the ones called the famous dwarven swords were also decorated quite beautifully, this knife might be of an ordinary level.

The handle, which is also decorated with a large jewel at the end of the handle, fits snugly to the hand, probably made by an artisan somewhere. The only sword handles I have ever held are a kitchen knife and a sashimi handle.

“This guy is… Quite a famous bitch.”

In a world where men and women are reversed, are things called bitches, not bastards?

I don’t know anything about the dagger, so I grab her handle her and spin her wrist her, and Svetlana, who looks grinning, suddenly rushes in. Not exactly at me, but at the dagger I was holding.

“What are you doing?!”

Why is this old man suddenly putting on a show of self-harm and blackmail in front of me? I was surprised, but what happened next went in a direction that deviated from common sense.

The dagger pierced the palm of Svetlana, who stretched her arms out in front of her. No matter how old she was, her incarnation could not even react to the incarnation and pierced her palm her as it was. She said that she was sharp, but it was not an exaggeration. As if cutting butter, she pierced her palm and behind the back of her hand —

Well?

“How is it?”

“This, what is it? I can’t feel the taste of my hand.”

“It’s great, the taste…”

“There’s a reason you asked for a dagger.”

Svetlana’s wrinkled hands her, where there was a hole in her palm her, but not a single drop of blood flowed out. And the hand that gripped the sack in embarrassment didn’t feel that it had pierced something.

Elderly people look at me as if I’m embarrassed. Today, all of Svetlana’s team gathered together and were looking at me with benevolent eyes.

“It is an item that a certain Constellation bestowed upon the incarnations. It is an item that does not injure anyone who is not a Corrupted Constellation or Corrupted Incarnation.”

Normal Constellations and Corrupted Constellations, I wondered if they could be distinguished, but since it was a world where space battleships were made with points, I had no choice but to accept it. It’s a point shop that makes everything from holy swords like Excalibur to space battleships, so you should be able to distinguish between normal constellations and corrupted constellations.

“Then, why are you giving me this dagger…?”

“If you feel suspicious, stab it first.”

“Ah, soak it.”

“… The dagger suits you well.”

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Simple auditoriums installed in about three tiers, a dueling area treated with magic, and cadets carrying drones for filming.

A landscape full of vigor that makes you look around again and again, once you have doubts.

Of course, since I was just looking around, no one suspected it. Even today, Constellation-sama is keeping an eye on the activities of students in various incarnations—there are only people who are grateful.

Seeing male cadets from time to time, it seemed that the goal was not to receive the love of a dreamer, but rather pure duelists. All the people who wanted to engage in free sparring gathered here, so it became like a person calling another person.

… It’s comforting to think that there’s no shy male cadet who wants to call me big brother.

“Oh, that’s a lot… Isn’t it too many?”

“This is a duel only for words, and in fact, all individual sparring is also a duel. The number of kids who try to stick together without betting anything has increased.”

The feeling that the number of people has increased is also felt by Hwashin, so he throws out a word at a time. At first, it was so empty that the cadets who came to the duel entered the compartments while paying attention, but now there are queues in some dueling compartments.

In addition to that, new incarnation cadets come in every month and graduates are repeated, so it’s natural that they don’t know each other.

Just as no one can memorize all the faces of people who are not from the same department just because a university campus is crowded with people. Even if you are the best person in the world, will you be able to recognize and memorize all the faces of people from other classes and other departments, not your own department?

“Certainly, there are more faces I haven’t seen before.”

“Since the Constellation-nim has a reputation, it seems that there are many students who come and see it.”

“But you guys are too obvious…?”

Did I explain the situation to the incarnations for no reason?

If I alone look around, I’m a boring Constellation, looking for something interesting, but if the incarnations join in, the story is different.

If five incarnations surrounded the constellation and looked around, they would become incarnations wandering in search of something, even because of the number of heads.

“…I’d rather go alone.”

“But, Constellation.”

“Don’t worry too much. There are also magic tools that Svetlana brought with you, but I can’t believe I’m going to get hurt. If this is pierced, the continent’s leaders will all be brainwashed.”

He reassured the incarnations who couldn’t hide their anxiety by showing them the watch on their wrist.

In a situation like this, it’s comfortable for me to run with my body, but my kids have an aura of being overprotective, so it’s a bit annoying. Well, it’s not like the constellation is hiding behind it, and I understand your concern when you run out with a dagger… To put it bluntly, it’s more efficient to damage an avatar that can be recreated.

Shall we drop the incarnations for a while and play with the kids in the arena?

After sending the incarnations away to do their own thing, their gaze gradually gathers as they stay at the arena.

‘Five… Is the Constellation-nim trying to select another person?’
‘Then, the incarnations selected candidates earlier, right?’
‘I was looking at the wizard over there… Are you trying to strike a balance?’

I was surrounded by incarnations just a moment ago, so the moment I became alone, my eyes couldn’t help but gather.

I just watched for a while, hoping that some of the kids had gathered, but when I took a different step than usual, I saw the cadets gulping their saliva with tension and anticipation. In addition to that, many of the early muscle monsters have disappeared, as if the big data of the cadets I was attracting had accumulated.

All the incarnations in the arena knew that he had taken everyone from the short and cute Soso to the muscular and busty female knight without any bias, so there were a lot of female students who wanted to be a little more confident in their appearance.

There is only one criterion for choosing Hwashin cadets in a place where all kinds of beauties gather.

“Ah, hello, Constellation!”

– Exposure.

In a world where men and women are reversed, women who dare to duel by wearing clothes that reveal their bodies. Even if it was exposure, the clothes that were decorated for sexiness rather than comfort were a kind of signal to me.

When I listened to the conversations among the incarnations, it seemed like an unspoken rule.

Kids who want to stand out wear short, tight-fitting clothes that show off their abs or beautiful legs. On the contrary, the kids who genuinely want a duel come wearing long-sleeved, long-pants cadet training uniforms as a concession schedule.

“Do you know why I talked to you?”

“…It is an honor!”

Like this wizard cadet who blushes before her eyes her.

On the subject of a magical showdown with a wand, the wizard is not wearing a robe, but a tube top that exposes his belly button and collarbone.

Dressed in light blue skinny jeans and a pure white tube top, every time she swung her wand, her breasts fluttered and her skinny belly her was exposed. What could be a more recognizable sign than this?