TMTNO - Chapter 19

'Paang!'

The red alarm went off with a crisp sound.

"I want to hold you" is a line from the scene where Dietrich asks for permission before having a relationship with the female protagonist.

Actually, it's already a line after the relationship started.

My body was hot, but my head was cold.

Ever since I was with Shish, I'd sensed something was off. I just pretended not to know because I didn't want to face it.

Even Dietrich was like this, so I couldn't ignore it any longer.

A mad minister who instantly erases anything that doesn't interest him, as there's nothing he can't solve. The only thing he's interested in and obsessed with is the female protagonist.

The Knight Commander is so calm that you'd think he's dead. His body reacts only to the heroine.

I don't know where the female protagonist, who should have already met them, is, and the male protagonists are showing me the behavior they should be showing to the female protagonist.

"Author."

The bass pierced my eardrums and made my heart pound.

Oh my gosh, the ripple effect is no joke.

Even these muscles that were pressing on me were contributing to my confusion.

A large hand slowly crawled up my back. My panting grew louder.

“I want you. I want you so much.”

Something kept pressing on my stomach, as if representing a man's desire.

“I only want you.”

It even dug between my legs, making things incredibly uncomfortable. Seeing it in person felt so good, I just pretended not to notice...

No, it's not this.

I can't take responsibility for these men.

I have absolutely no sense of responsibility, but I can't just eat and run away, right?

My last remaining conscience prevented me from running away after creating so much trauma and only caring for my own greed.

And above all, after you sleep, you can run away, right? The more you sleep, the more the male leads become addicted to the female lead's body and go wild.

I'm not the heroine, but I don't know what will happen in this twisted story that already treats me like one.

I have to go find the missing heroine again.

“Ah, Author.”

“Dietrich, wake up.”

No matter how hard I struggled, his steel-like body wouldn't budge. I knew something bad was going to happen.

The red alarm that was thought to be dead is ringing 'beep beep beep beep beep beep beep'.

Wow, but there is still a chance to survive now!

I had no choice but to resort to desperate measures.

“Diet!”

I grabbed the back of the Knight Commander's neck and called him by his nickname. The back of his neck was this man's erogenous zone.

It seemed like grabbing it wouldn't work, so I slowly rubbed it, and a hot moan came out from between his red lips.

“Gasp.”

Then, I tapped his cheek, and Dietrich blinked a few times as if he had been released from a spell and stared at me.

“What?”

“Oh, it’s me.”

I thought it was okay now, so I tapped him to tell him to go away.

“Move over, Dietrich.”

“I don’t like it.”

huh?

“Why is your body so fragrant? Soft and warm.”

“Your body is warm too. So get out of the way.”

Dietrich, ignoring my words, began to gently rub my neck with his lips. It felt awkward, but it was actually quite stimulating, so I stayed still for a moment.

What I saw with my own eyes was dazzling, and my body was being held by a human weapon.

Ah, I want to cry.

This must be a punishment.

I have to stay still with this man in front of me.

It's not too late to eat after checking how this world works, yes? So, let's cheer up.

“Dietrich, just a moment. We can do it later.”

“I don’t like it.”

My mouth was shut again with a firm denial. It was a very awkward movement, but my body, as if it had been waiting, began to gasp along with me.

I had no choice but to bite my tongue again. Then my lips parted.

“Dietrich, how did you know I was an Author?”

“Call me Diet.”

“Diet, answer me.”

"I don't know."

What a half-hearted answer! This is just like the male lead I created!

“Then how did you call me?”

“Atla's hill.”

Dietrich licked his tongue as if he already knew what I was talking about. He was about to lower his head again, so I quickly stroked the back of his neck.

“Ah, ah.”

I asked again, looking at his frowning face.

“Where is Atla’s Hill?”

"The place where you and I first met. They said there was a door there, and that you would appear there."

“Why did you call me?”

"We couldn't believe that this world was virtual... a world of lies. That's why we called you to confirm it."

But is it true that the Author was really summoned?

I guess they weren't sure either. They should've just grabbed me. No, if they had, Shish might've cut off my head.

“Then, who else besides you and Shish knows me?”

“Magic Tower Lord, and...”

Dietrich agonized, as if he couldn't quite remember. Everyone who's appeared so far is a candidate for the male lead. So...

“Crown Prince?”

"Crown Prince? The only descendant of the royal family is the Princess. Ah. There. Touch that spot more."

“What are you talking about? There’s a Crown Prince!”

“No, ugh. It’s the limit.”

Dietrich lowered his lips again. I thumped his shoulder, but he didn't budge.

This guy is the worst because he can't communicate at all when his eyes roll!

Who set up the knight commander so ignorantly?

Yeah, me.

I couldn't bring myself to curse, so I clenched my teeth. Instead, I stretched my legs between his rock-like thighs.

Wake up, my legs, strengthened through two and a half months of chores!

I raised one leg as high as I could.

Bam!

“Ugh!”

Dietrich's scream erupted with a cheerful sound.

What my legs were priced at was none other than Dietrich's center, which had become extremely sensitive.

It felt strange on my leg, but it worked as intended.

I pushed his large, half-unconscious body out of the bed with all my might.

The bed was wide, so Dietrich had to roll around a few times, but he rolled well, still recovering from the blow to his center of gravity.

Kuung.

With a heavy thud, his body fell under the bed.

I stood between my two legs stretched out in the shape of the letter "大" and crossed my arms, looking at the ceiling.

The goal for what to do going forward has been set.

However, there is something we need to do first before that.

“Hey, you should try the same thing.”

The problematic area was subdued before Dietrich came to his senses.

"evil!"

I stepped on it with my foot, putting my weight on it, and a scream rang out.

“What, what are you doing!”

“It’s my fault you lost your mind, so I won’t blame you too much.”

It was I who set you up to be like this.

“But, I have a question. Are there only Princesses among the Emperor’s children?”

“What does it matter now, ugh?”

"Answer!"

“There are only three Princesses!”

Originally, there were only the Crown Prince and the Princess.

“How did you bring me up that hill?”

“Ah, ah.”

I felt Dietrich try to get up, and I put strength into my feet. His face flushed brightly.

“Ugh.”

Dietrich isn't the type of person to take revenge; he just needs to get through this moment.

His handsome face was distorted. His blue eyes were also sunken, but I tried to pretend not to notice.

“I don’t remember exactly. But.”

"But?"

“We, who are aware of your existence, have gathered together and figured out a way to call you.”

“How did you know about my existence?”

“That’s the magic tower! Magic tower, ugh. I don’t know what’s next!”

I guess it's the magic tower that I found out.

Yes, notes.

Just as expected of the Tower Master, obsessed with knowledge and truth—he's even figured this out.

Should I meet the Tower Master?

“What is the method?”

“If you open the door to the world you are in...!”

A door to another world. It certainly exists.

I felt relieved but also strange at the same time.

As my hope of returning to my world grows, it also seems to be proof that this world is no longer just a book world.

I don't need to meet the Tower Master.

Since the method I know is correct, there is no reason to ask him for help.

It's questionable whether it will help in the first place.

Dietrich's story continued.

"I decided to bring you through that gate because I was told to. That gate is on Atla's Hill, and that's where I brought you."

I never wrote that the 'door' was on that strange hill, so I guess it was created from the story itself...

It's been a while since I've strayed from the original story I wrote, but I thought the world had been distorted by my presence.

According to Dietrich's story, the story had already gone off track before then.

"Also?"

“I don’t know, I don’t know what happens next, ah...!”

Could it be that the light from the book and the strange letters carved into the stones on the hill had something to do with what had called me?

I took two steps back from Dietrich, who seemed exhausted.

I was able to confirm once again that this story was twisted, and quite a bit.

“I can’t go now.”

Dietrich gasped as he raised his upper body, trembling.

"Yes?"

"You can't go to Atla's Hill. The Prime Minister has issued a ban, and I broke the stones inside."

"What?"

He slowly approached me, his two hands grabbing my legs.

“You can’t go.”

The man's face touched my thigh. His hands settled on the back of my calves and stroked them slowly.

“Dietrich.”

I felt sorry for him, who was still trembling, so I stayed still for a moment, and then his hand gradually rose higher. It tickled.

Dietrich raised his head, and my pajamas brushed against his face. He breathed heavily for a moment, as if he was exhausted.

His hot breath brushed against my thigh. It felt refreshing.

Dietrich grabbed my leg and knocked me down.

“Uh uh...!”

I thought I was going to fall, but before I knew it, I was nestled in his arms, sitting on the floor. It was incredibly spacious and warm there.

"Author."

The voice of the man who hugged me was trembling.

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