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

In the most cliched fashion, a giant truck-kun smashed into my World, killing everyone with it. And in the next most cliched event, I was given a second chance in life by the gods to live another life in a world of swords, magic and dragons! It’s literally a dream come true! Be a hero? Who has the time?! Conquer the world? Like hell I’ll do something so troublesome! Diving into dungeons, exploring ancient ruins and meeting all the weirdos of the world? Sign me right up!! I’m only interested in travelling the world to find the most interesting materials I can use to write the best story I can! I’ll show you my creativity and dazzle this new world with the stories I’ll write! I’ll fight with dragons, swim with krakens, wrestle giants, eat all the cakes and bed the beauties! Time to live this life however I want! Eh? A psycho is running around the world saying that they are the hero who will slay the demon lord? Why is there such a crazy person? There’s someone out there threatening the world with nukes? How did they even find out how to make those? Some crazy hobo is going into other people’s houses to smash pots to look for money? That guy really must be crazy. What Do You Mean There Are Other Transmigrators In My Harem Fantasy? ----- [Character Creation:] [Gender:] [Male] [Female] >[Futa] *** Notes: Any R-rated scenes will be denoted by a '*' followed by an 'R' with the number of 'R's showing how much of it is R-rated. '*R' would be around 25%, '*RR' would be about 50% and '*RRR' would most likely be the entire chapter. You can join our discord through this link: https://discord.gg/CRrb56c

Draekai · Fantaisie
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The Hidden One

After Umbramancy was Lumenmacy, which was also the intermediate class and thus I was expecting it to be filled with senior students as well.

I thought this class would be much more popular than the Umbramancy one but surprisingly, there were no other students aside from myself.

The classroom was pretty much equivalent to a supply closet in size and it was just the teacher's table, the black board and three student desks in front of it.

A woman was slumped over the teacher's table, seemingly fast asleep with her face pressed against the table and her purple hair covering her face.

I'm going to make a guess that this woman is the teacher of this class.

I'm not sure if the empty class was an indication that I was early, the other students were late, or I really was the only student in this class.

"Ummm… Teacher?" I muttered, poking the sleeping woman.

"Mnn… Five more minutes… Ehehe…"