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What Do You Mean There Are Other Transmigrators In My Harem Fantasy?

นักเขียน: Draekai

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บท 1: The Giant Truck-Kun

"That's the one?"

"Yeah… Lives alone… Parents left years ago…"

"Damn…"

"Don't look… Something bad might happen to you if you do."

"So it's true then?"

"Yeah… Just do your own thing… Don't say anything. Otherwise you'll regret it."

I ignored the whispers and the gazes of my schoolmates as I walked down the hallway, this was a sight I was already used to seeing so it didn't bother me much.

Every start of the school year when new students would come in, they would all be curious about me and it ends up roughly the same way. The scene where they watch me like I'm some kind of exotic animal on display.

Since the last bell had already rung and I wasn't in any clubs whatsoever, I was already on my way out of the school grounds while this was still going on.

Walking past the students who were obviously keeping out of my way, I made my way back home on foot without minding the stares that I've already grown used to. Even the finger pointing by the crowd was not new.

A few minutes of walking later and I was already pushing open the door to my home.

"I'm home…"

Not like I would get a response from an empty house anyway…

I was already living on my own from a really young age.

Father had a gambling addiction and blew all of our savings on it. Mother decided that she couldn't stand it anymore and fled after finding another man.

Then Father decided that trying to live a debt-ridden life was too much for him so he simply just up and left one night without another word, handing over his debt to me.

At least he was too spineless to even consider taking out his frustrations on me so that's good I guess.

Normally I would be shoved to my relatives but after what my parents did, no one wanted to associate themselves with me. Mother was labelled as a gold-digger and Father was the spineless coward, thus by extension, the child must not be any better.

Yes, I was judged before they even got to know me.

Which actually suited me just fine because…

I closed the door behind me and sucked in a breath, "Hell yeah! Independent living! What should I eat today?! Oh! The groceries I ordered are already delivered! Guess I'll make fried rice today then!"

I hummed a tune as I put my school stuff away before arranging the groceries into the kitchen, leaving out the ingredients for my planned dinner.

Heh, heh! Gonna have some dessert later too! I had been saving a really nice vanilla strawberry cake I bought yesterday too because no one's here to stop me! Living alone is the best!

Yep, life was pretty crappy after I literally got dumped by both my parents, but at least they did leave me with one very important thing! A rather beaten down but still usable computer with access to the internet!

I've always been an avid fan of books at that time and when they left, I was so frustrated with my situation that I just went ahead to vent about my situation on an online book forum.

Somehow, my writing got mistaken as the premise of a novel and I had fans clamouring me for updates.

At first, young me thought they were mocking me so I got a little angry and went ahead to write more about what I was going through as an outlet. Sure, there were a few embellishments here and there, but hey, I was young and impressionable!

I strung them along with this incredible tale and even more people got more invested in my writing.

Then, as I went on, I finally realised what was going on and found my calling in writing novels.

From that day onwards, I wrote like I was possessed, penning down anything I could think of and weaving my ideas into a story that I could use to captivate my audience.

I would go so far as to try and experience as many interesting things as possible just so that they could serve as my writing materials. Be it climbing mountains, camping in the wilderness, learning every kind of skill I could and even travelling to remote places in the name of gathering research materials!

I may or may not have almost lost my life once or twice in doing such research but hey, the books I wrote from that all ended up being top sellers! You think you can become a good writer just by cooping yourself at home?! Don't underestimate a professional!!

And through that… Well… I not only managed to pay off that deadbeat father's debt, but I'm basically making more than enough on my writing to live comfortably. So much so that I moved out of that old dingy room my 'parents' were stuck with and into this detached house in this nice neighbourhood.

Jumping through the legal hoops was honestly a pain, who knew a fourteen year old trying to buy real estate was this hard? But well, it was nothing money couldn't solve in the end.

I still go to school of course, since I realised there was no such thing as too much knowledge when it came to life. I wanted to experience as much as I could outside just so that I could make my own writing much more interesting than the previous one.

Sure, the first year of highschool was pretty annoying since I get idiots who think that I was some kind of sad and pathetic human being for having no parents. Then there were those who thought they could get their own amusement through the suffering of others and made me their target since I looked weak.

Those idiots learned how quickly one's social life can be destroyed when I had the attention of several hundred million followers, not to mention the fact that I learnt how to physically hurt someone too. I did not write that BDSM novella without research you know?

Don't ask how.

Still, they should at least thank me for being immortalised as one of the most 'interesting' characters in that story.

That event did earn me quite a bit of infamy and most people stayed away from me after that, which was something I had no problems with.

Part of the reason was also because of the fanclub that formed later on, mostly consisting of my fans who sought to prevent more arrogant idiots from disturbing me again.

I honestly don't really need that protection but whatever, my writing was more important to me than anything else.

Still, it feels kind of weird that now I'm some kind of small celebrity within my school where my peers are both in fear and awe at me.

Which leads me back to today.

After a sumptuous dinner, I took a nice long bath before taking out that slice of cake I had been saving and sat down outside on my balcony.

Ah… Peace and quiet.

I'll need to get started on my homework soon but most of the teachers give me a pass since they knew I was mostly doing the school thing for fun and to find more research material. It's not like I'm a nuisance or disruptive in classes anyway and I wasn't depending on my studies to get further in life.

I looked up at the night sky, smiling as I brought the cake into my mouth.

Sweeeeet~ The blend of vanilla and strawberry just explodes in my mouth!

I smiled to myself while leaning back on my chair. Everything was perfect and there was nothing else I could ask for.

Hmmm?

That star… Is glowing brighter than the other stars… Like significantly brighter…

Is it just my imagination… Or is that star getting bigger and bigger?

Wait a minute, that's not a star?! Something's falling towards us! It's definitely falling towards us! What the hell is that thing?!

Eh? Is that… Is that… IS THAT A GIANT TRUCK?!!

That was the only thought I remembered before the giant truck crashed right on top of me and my vision went black.

The next moment I knew, I was in an empty room sitting on a couch.

I panicked, looking around all over hoping against all hope that it was not true, tears already starting to stream past my cheek.

A figure appeared in front of me as I was still looking, not even noticing my current state of duress.

"Greetings. Unfortunately, I do not have goo-- What are you doing?" The figure asked.

I sniffed, finally accepting the undeniable fact, "My… My cake… It's gone… I didn't even get to finish it…"

The figure blinked at me for a bit before snapping his fingers, causing my cake to appear in my hand.

I knew it was my cake because it even had that little bit that I had cut off for the first bite.

Immediately, I started digging in, moaning in delight as I tasted its sweetness once more.

That was when I finally took notice of the person in front of me.

He was definitely male, as evident by the fact that he was bare chested to reveal his muscular form, wearing only a pair of pants that ended at his ankles. Might have thought he was human with that except said ankles were not human ankles but cloven hooves.

His face was also one that people might call handsome but in the roguish way with his long hair cascading past his shoulders, hiding the roots of the antler horns that sprouted from the top of his head.

I gasped, "Are you… Not cold? Dressed like that?"

He blinked a few times at me before suddenly breaking out into laughter, "Ahahaha! You certainly are unique! First, the cake! Not even going to ask any question about your current predicament! But cake! And the next question is this? Ahahaha!"

What's wrong with this guy? It's cake! Cake! It's not even a cake that was a lie but an actual one! A Real cake!

How rude!

Ah… Wait a minute… Where am I again?


ความคิดของผู้สร้าง
Draekai Draekai

Hey people! Looks like you're also here because of giant truck-kun! Time to get isekai-ed!

บท 2: Character Creator

It took him a good full minute before he finally stopped laughing.

By then, I had also finished my cake, just in case it disappeared again.

"Oh by the Creator! I have not laughed like that for a good while! Tell me, do you have any idea what happened to you?"

I looked around me, then tried to recall what had happened before I came here.

"Err… A Dream? Ah, this is a dream right? Did I fall asleep on the balcony and I didn't realise that? Oh damn, that means I'm lucid dreaming right now? Then I want more sweets! More cakes! More--"

"Sorry to burst your bubble, but this is not a dream," The guy informed me seriously.

"Ah… Then I guess that means I'm dead and you're a god aren't you?"

"I'm surprised you're not panicking about that? Or have you just not accepted that yet?"

"Well, would crying and denying about it help my situation?"

"Not really, but I would have understood if you needed a few minutes to have a mental breakdown or something."

"Pffft, I'm adaptable. If I can't do something this simple, I wouldn't be able to write my books."

He looks up into the air for a moment before looking back at me, "So I see… Really interesting hobbies you have there."

I huffed, "First of all, they aren't just hobbies. Second of all… So you really are a god?"

"My apologies for that and yes, I am Drebann, one of the gods of Erednay."

Ok… Erednay… Is that a religion or something? I don't think I've ever heard of such a thing.

He noticed my perplexed look and his face settled into a wry smile, "It seems like things have gone completely out of order. Shall I start at the beginning again?"

I nodded for him to go ahead, it's not like I have any other choice anyway.

"First, you died. Not only you, but your entire World was destroyed."

I frowned, "By a… Giant truck?"

"I'm surprised you could see it for what it was but yes. It is sad but as mortals, you are all subject to the whims of the Gods. There was a… Dispute with your World's Gods and another World's. They fought and one of them thought it would be a great idea to conjure such an abomination to throw at another God. Unfortunately, they missed and… You know the rest. Because the mistake was Divine in nature, we are offering all the souls in your World an option of living a second life."

I blinked a few times at him, "Does that mean… The entire world is going to get isekai-ed because of a giant truck-kun?"

He smiled, "I should have expected you to make that connection. You did write several of these stories before, after all. I guess I can skip the introduction of the second life concept?"

Oh damn! A real life isekai experience! And it even involves the legendary truck-kun on a global scale! Who knew this would actually happen to me! If we go by the normal route, that means I'll be given an op power and I get to live my new life however I want right?

Viva la isekai!

I nodded quickly "Yes please, I think I've read and written enough of that. So let's just move on. Although you said 'all the souls' in my world are being given the option?"

"That is correct. We are transmigrating the entire world."

Ok… I kind of glossed over that part once I heard about the truck-kun… But…

I looked around again, checking that we were obviously alone in this strange, featureless, white room.

"Ah, looks like we skipped some steps again. Your entire World is getting transmigrated, but not all of them will be to the same World. For my World, which is known as Erednay, we're taking in about a few hundred thousand of you. I am also dealing with each of you individually, much more personal you see?"

"That sounds very inefficient? Won't that take a long time to get through all of us?"

He chuckled, causing his antlers to sway a little, "Oh, splitting my consciousness is a small feat for me. I am currently talking to all of you transmigrators at the same time, so it's no big deal."

"Ok, I shall not ask how you prevent yourself from getting confused having several hundred thousand conversations at once."

The god in front of me smiled but said nothing.

I shrugged, "Alright, let's get to the fun stuff then! I suppose you're not just going to dump me into this new world and call it a day, yes?"

"Indeed that is correct. Here."

He waved his hands and a translucent screen appeared in front of me.

I gasped, "Oh nice! Do I get a system?! With quests and skills and all that jazz?"

"Not exactly. For our World, we decided to let you all have the choice in creating yourself, it's meant to be your new life after all."

I looked at the screen, moving my fingers across it to realise it functions like a touch screen.

Quickly scrolling through its contents, I realised this was like a character creator of sorts where I can make my own character. That's cool.

It uses a points system where I can use them to pay for boons and also pick some banes to give me more points.

I've played Role Playing Games before in order to gather research material for a video game novel I was writing about, so I at least have a decent idea on creating characters. From this, I can already see some options that are really exploitable.

I frowned at the god, "Does everyone get the same options?"

He nodded while maintaining his smile, "But just for you… Since you've been able to amuse me and your stories are indeed interesting, I'm willing to give you some bonus points just for that."

Drebann snapped his fingers and, sure enough, the points listed on my screen increased by quite a bit.

"Are you sure this is ok?" I asked with a bit of scepticism. "Won't the other gods raise any questions?"

"Oh no, they've entrusted this to me so I am in control of all the initial proceedings. You don't need to worry about that."

"And what are you expecting of us by letting us enter your world? Surely this is not done purely through the kindness of your hearts?"

"Careful there. Any other God and they might not take your words kindly and perceive that as an insult."

"Which only serves my point that they are not as benevolent as they try to pretend to be."

"Ahahaha! As true as that might be, I would really advise you to watch yourself in case you meet other Gods in the future. Otherwise, unpleasant things might happen."

I nodded, "I'll keep that in mind. Now, what's the real reason you let us into your World?"

He smiled lazily and propped up his chin with a hand, "Honestly? It's really just for fun. Things have gone a little stale in our World and we figured… Why not put some transmigrators from another World and see what happens?"

I blinked, "Really? Just because of that?"

"Just because of that," He affirmed, his smile growing wider. "So it's not like we have some grand plan in store for all of you, thus you can feel free to do whatever you want with your new life. Be a hero, conquer the world, become a merchant or even a homeless beggar, we care not. There are over a hundred thousand of you people, surely there's a few of you who would do something interesting?"

"Even if it means destroying the entire World? You know about how we were killing our world before this right?"

His smile turned a little sinister, "If anyone is able to do it under our noses, then they are welcome to try. Anyway, it's not like all of you are people who have ideas in the first place, there's a good chunk of you transmigrators who are new to the very concept of transmigration."

Hmm… I can't tell if that was a challenge or a threat, not that I have any intentions of destroying this world in the first place.

I mean, look at this!! A real life isekai!! The one situation that I've written multiple books about and now I get to experience it for myself! There's no way I'm passing this opportunity up! Think of all the research materials I can get simply by living in this world!

Ahhh! I can't wait to write more stories too!

OHH!

I almost forgot the most important question.

"God Drebann…"

"Please, for you, it's just Drebann."

I smiled wryly at him, "Drebann. I have a very important question and I hope you will answer me honestly with the truth and nothing but the truth."

He raised an eyebrow but nodded his head to show that I should go ahead and ask my question.

"Are there sweets and confectioneries in Erednay?"

"Yes."

"Alright!!! Time to create my character!!"

I set myself upon the screen in front of me, dedicating my concentration fully on the task at hand.

It's a little sad to know that the things I've done in my previous life basically got erased, but at least I got a second chance in life! And in this new life, I'll surely become even better and write lots more stories and eat lots more sweets! With this new--

I stopped at one of the sections.

"There's magic?" I muttered.

Drebann chuckled, "Funny that this didn't even catch your attention earlier. You didn't even ask me what kind of World Erednay is."

I grimaced, "I didn't really think too deeply about that."

"Well, I suppose your books did give you a template to expect from already, but yes, Erednay is like your high fantasy kind of World. So expect magic and dungeons in what is sort of equivalent to your mediaeval setting. Except there's also automatons but that's beside the point."

Even better then.

Moving on… Choosing my race, my body, my skills… Add some boons and take some banes… A few good items…

It took me a while, but I was finally done, even taking the time to double check everything before I looked back up at Drebann who was just smiling at me the entire time.

He waved his hand and my screen disappeared to reappear in front of him.

"Oh, how interesting… Are you sure you don't need any more time to reconsider your options?"

I shook my head, "I'm sure. Hit me."

He stood up and snapped his fingers, "Very well then! I wish you the best in your second life! Be sure to let us see an interesting one!"

As soon as the words left his lips, my vision went black.

Time for a new life! New life here I come!


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Draekai Draekai

Edit: The character creator is complete! You can find the link to it in the discord! Link is in the synopsis!

So... I'm also collaborating with someone to make a character creator sort of thing which would be a direct reflection on the one in this story. It's not done yet but you can join our discord if you haven't already so you'll know when it's ready to play! You can join our discord through the link found in the synopsis of this book!

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