Teacher Palma is not normal either, having things like that as decorations.
"Sit here."
I sat down on one side of the desk and Mr. Palma sat on the other side. One assistant gets in the car and puts it down in front of us, while the other assistants take out books and read.
"Teacher. "Are the teaching assistants here quiet?"
"It's usually noisy. Hey. "Say something!"
"If you become a teaching assistant, you can make a lot of money, and it's great~"
The teaching assistant who gave me the tea said with a grin.
'Why do you think they decided to make me a teaching assistant?'
"I heard that you are teaching mental magic directly. What does it mean?"
"This is what it says."
When Ms. Palma tapped her desk, she suddenly saw a black string come out of my chair and wrap around my body, pinning me to her chair.
"Aaaaah! "What are you doing?"
My body cannot move because I am tied so tightly.
"Kkekekeke. Haha! Got it! Hehe! "You are mine!"
"Are you tormenting me with mental magic? Please release me!"
"Kikikick. That chair is just a very expensive magic tool used to catch people. "This is reality."
"Why are you doing this!"
"That's to increase the number of slaves. Just like the teaching assistants here. Kikikiki!"
All the teaching assistants who had been behaving comfortably just now are looking at me with blank faces. There is only endless despair in their eyes.
"I have a hobby of collecting outstanding mental magic students. These are all kids who stood out in my class. At first, he was rebellious, but now he has become a docile slave. I'll make it for you too. Hehe."
'This person is crazy! Fuck!'
At that time, I heard Jenny's voice in my ears.
[Zion. Will you come out of the shadows? I will subdue it right away.]
[I'm curious about how slaves are made, so let's watch a little longer.]
[Yes. If you try to hurt Zeon, I will stop you.]
[Yes.]
I immediately sent a telepath and called Lena.
[Lena!]
[Huh. Why are you calling me?]
[Because the mental magic teacher is a psychopath and is trying to enslave me? I want to see how they make slaves, so please come and watch after you become transparent.]
[Okay! If it's dangerous, I'll stop right away!]
I feel reassured after taking out two insurance policies.
"So how do you make it?"
When I asked a question with a relaxed expression, Palma looked puzzled.
"Uh? "Is it different from the reactions I've seen so far?"
"Did you think I would be scared?"
"Kikikiki. "I wonder what's going on in your head."
"Find that out later and tell me how to make a slave."
"Ah. That's right. "I'm making you submit with something called a mental duel."
"A mental duel?"
"A mental duel is when two people enter a temporary mental world and fight each other. With mutual consent, we make a contract and fight over what to bet on. The outcome of a mental duel has a powerful effect on the subconscious, forcing the loser to unconditionally comply with the terms of the contract. "A mental duel can only be performed by someone who has learned mental magic at least once."
"Wow~~ Then I guess I can do a mental duel too?"
"You have good grades in mental magic, so you will be able to do it right away.
"What if I don't agree?"
"There is no law that says consent must be done in a comfortable manner. I'm a brain torture technician. Kikikiki."
As Palma said that, she opened her drawer and started taking out her surgical tools.
"Nun-noona-na~ I need a saw~ Shall I make a gentle cut with a scalpel? Heehee~ It would be fun to stab it with an awl! Kekeke."
'Crazy bitch…'
[It's Lena. Can I win if I do a mental duel?]
[Huh. Don't worry, I've placed a powerful sentinel within Zeon's mind~]
[When did you put that in there?!]
Hehe~ Secret~]
'Is that so? I'll eat it for you.'
"Teacher. "I will do a mental duel without being tortured."
"What?! "Really?"
"Yes."
"Fuck! Fuck! "It's such a fun time, why all of a sudden?"
Palma frowns and becomes irritated as he no longer needs my torture.
"I might be able to beat you, right?"
"Puhahahaha! That's impossible."
"You just have to guess what's long and short."
"Are you having fun? Okay. Let's try it. "I will show you hell in the world of images."
Palma, probably hurt by her pride, stomped over and grabbed my head with both of her hands.
"The loser cedes control of his mind and body to the winner. Do you agree?"
"I agree."
I trusted Lena, so I answered without the slightest hesitation.
"In the world of imagination, torture more severe than in reality is possible. "I will destroy your mind and turn you into a doll."
Palma received her own forehead on mine.
Powok
And then I lost my mind and fell into deep darkness.
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The place I opened my eyes was a vast desert.
It is made up of flat sand on all sides and there is no end in sight.
The surprising thing is that even though the sun is shining and there is no wind at all, it is not hot.
"Hey!!!"
I heard Palma calling me from afar. It seems like it's several kilometers away, but I can hear the voice clearly and see the image clearly.
'Isn't it okay to just run up and hit him with a fist?'
"Can we fight here?"
"Okay. The one who admits defeat here becomes a slave. Kkkk. Haha!!!"
"Why are you smiling?"
"That's it. You have to deal with the majority. "I guerieri ke ho sconpito!!"
When Palma cast a spell, a huge iron door several meters wide appeared behind her. In the center of the iron gate, a hideous and huge skull is embossed.
Wow!
When the iron door opened on both sides, countless beings came out in an orderly manner.
Cheok chuk chuk chuk chuk chuk chuk chuk chuk chuk chuk chuk chuk chuck
It is a huge group of thousands of people, including humans, dwarves, elves, beastmen, demons, and monsters, and their weapons and clothing are diverse.
"These are copies of the guys I tortured so far! As I tortured each one of them, I copied their minds into me and made them into mind guards!! No one has ever beaten this army! This duel is my victory! Kikiki kick! Kihihihihi!!! Guys. Go!"
At Palma's command, the legion began to march towards me.
Cheok chuk chuk chuk chuk chuk chuk chuk chuk chuk chuk chuk chuk chuck
I walk leisurely and slowly, as if there is nowhere to escape in this vast desert. This place, like Aris's world of images, may have an end. In that case, even if you run away, you will only be wasting your stamina and will eventually get caught. No matter how hard I try, I don't think I can beat Palma, who is so stubborn. For now, I have no choice but to rely on the watchman Lena gave me!
"Lena. I'll just trust you. Help me!!"
[Zeon! Call the watchman!]
Even though it was in an image world and time passed several times faster than in reality, Lena sent me a telepathic message.
"How do you call it?"
[You just have to want it strongly in your heart.]
"Okay. Watchman, come out!"
Is it sincere?
A friendly figure appeared in front of me. A huge 2 m tall body, white duck head, soldier hat and spotted military uniform. His wide back covering my front seems extremely trustworthy.
"Donald!!!"
"Quack quack!"
Donald turned around and barked happily.
"You were protecting my sanity."
"Cackle! Quack quack!"
"But what are you holding?"
Donald was holding a strange sword. Its handle is a lumpy green tentacle, and it has purple-skinned tentacles with black dotted eyes and mouths. Tentacles as thin as threads come out from the sword and are fluttering.
"Pretty sweet~ Pretty sweet~"
Just then, Lena explained it to me.
[Zion. What's in front of you now is love and sadness. Donald was made out of my love for you, and the tentacle sword was made out of my grief over losing you. I'll teach you how to use it, so you'll definitely win~]
Knowledge that I didn't know about flows into my head.
"Oh… I can win with this."
The sound of Palma laughing was heard from afar.
"Khahahahaha!! Do you think you can beat my army with that duckling? Puhehehe!!! I will torture you and the duckling and then absorb you into my army!!"
"Pretty sweet!!!"
Donald cries in anger.
"Donald. There's no need to get angry at an idiot like that."
"Quack! Quack!"
"Cast Fine del Mondo."
"Quack quack!!"
The tentacle sword is the sword that created Lena's sorrow when the world collapsed. It can literally put an end to the world of images.
As Donald stretched his tentacle sword straight toward the sky, a terrifying purple energy began to surge like a pillar.
Quagga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga
A strong wind blows in all directions around Donald, sweeping away the sand, but I am not affected by the wind.
Palma sensed danger and gave an urgent order.
"Charge quickly!!!"
The ground shakes as the legion roars and runs.
Doo doo doo doo doo
"Wow!!!"
"Let's kill the enemy!!"
"Keeeee! I'll tear it to pieces!!"
I am not particularly overwhelmed because I know that my victory is already decided.
When Donald nodded his head as if he was ready, I said the starting word for my special move.
"Fine del Mondo, the end of the world"
Donald only slashed his tentacle sword horizontally at the Legion.
Jiiiiing
Clink, clink, clink, clink
The image world breaks and collapses like glass, revealing a dark space. The charging warriors are sucked into that dark space and literally disappear. Their struggles and screams fill the room, as if even the feeling of 'fear' has been copied.
"Aaaaah! Help me! "I don't want to disappear!"
"Kwaaaaak! I am disappearing! Wow! My roots are disappearing…"
After a few minutes, the spaces that had been broken like glass returned to their original positions and the darkness disappeared. The sky and the desert returned, but most of the legion disappeared and did not return. Out of thousands of warriors, only a few dozen lucky ones remain.
Palma ripped her head and screamed in anger.
"Aaaaah! Fuck! Where are the slaves I've collected so far? Kyaaaaa! Kill that bastard! "Kill me quickly!!!"
Dozens of guys rushed in at once, as if Palma's orders were absolute.
Donald stayed in his place, blocking my way until they arrived. Donald is the embodiment of Lena's desire to protect me. If those low-level items copied through torture are mass-produced NPCs, Donald is literally giving legendary items to a character with max-level abilities created with meticulous craftsmanship. It is impossible to compare with each other.