webnovel

Yeah, well... this is not a good world

Our protagonist transmigrates to a reality from where he will have the task of traveling/taking control of various characters belonging to various fantasy worlds, fulfilling missions proposed by... Himself? Warning: I do not own the rights to any of the characters that appear in this story, only my protagonist. (WARNING: this fanfic is translated from Spanish with Google Translator, so there will be some grammatical errors. I only do it because many asked me to translate my fanfic) Publishing schedule: 3 or more chapters per week Stories taken into account: - Getsuyoubi no Tawawa (Tawawa No Monday) - Sono bisque doll wa koi wo suru (My Dress-Up Darling) - Miru Tights -Mieruko-chan Mission-related worlds: - Btooom!

Culture_Lover · Tranh châm biếm
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
15 Chs

Arrival to a new world I

Malibu, LA

It was a good summer night.

The sea breeze was fresh and the sound of the waves conveyed tranquility.

However, right now things seem to be very lively in a certain place.

A great party was taking place in one of the many houses located in front of the white sands of the coast.

The bustle of the music, although it was attenuated by the walls of said house, contrasted with the calm atmosphere outside.

And this beach in California is one of the many meeting points for celebrities, tourists, and wealthy people who want to spend a good summer weekend, enjoying everything that the city can offer them.

However, someone seemed to not be enjoying the moment.

A handsome guy was pacing back and forth in the sand in front of said house while he was taking a call.

[Why did you leave so suddenly? Remember that you promised to accompany me this weekend!] – A woman's voice was heard on the other end of the phone, and from her tone she seemed to be upset.

"Baby, if you're going to call yell, at least start with a hello" – the subject responded with a sarcastic tone.

[I'm not interested in greeting you Robert] – the girl responded with an annoyed roar – [You went to California, didn't you?]

"Haaa… it's not my fault, it just happened" – the guy named Robert rubbed his face while he smiled ironically – "I had to go on a trip to be able to close a deal"

[Of course, you went to the West Coast on a business trip in the middle of summer, do you still think that trick will work for you?] – the girl also responded ironically – [Do you think I'm an idiot?]

The young man looked at the sky with tired eyes as he thought about ending the call.

The furious woman on the other end of the phone was his new girlfriend, a girl he'd only been seeing for a month at most, whom he'd met on a fashion show recently.

She was an amateur model who was looking to make a name for herself in the business and Robert was one of the sponsors who had invested money in said event.

After a couple more outings, she proposed that they be a couple, which the boy accepted since he had nothing to lose.

And how he wasn't going to accept if she was a sexy bomb!

She had a spectacular figure which she took very good care of since she planned to live off her image. However, that seemed to be the only redeemable quality about her, because if you wanted to define her in a few words, you could classify her as a "high-value woman."

Even though Robert knew the reason why the girl wanted to be his girlfriend, he wouldn't complain.

She wasn't the first woman to sleep with him because of his money; she certainly wouldn't be the last.

Plus, his sex with her was what was most impressive.

Robert had the resources to turn a blind eye for a while while he enjoyed the warmth he could offer.

However, that time had already come to an end.

And listening to the woman's complaints as the weeks went by began to become annoying.

No matter how sexy she was, if her personality is that of a self-conscious person who thinks the world revolves around her, it wasn't worth staying with her another minute.

That type of woman only demands and demands, without providing anything substantial other than her appearance.

That is why the young man sought relief this weekend and after that, he would end the relationship since he was not going to put up with this type of thing.

"Okay, okay, you're right" – Robert no longer wanted to continue in this pointless discussion, he wanted to return to the party since he had left a Latin beauty waiting for him and he wouldn't waste the moment – "Yes, I left because I wanted to have fun alone, happy?"

[And you tell me that so freshly?!] – the girl shouted on the other end of the phone.

"Look, I didn't want to do it this way, but you don't leave me a choice" – the young man's voice began to have an apparent serious tone – "You're pretty baby, you're very sexy, but you really have a shitty character and I can't stand it anymore. So, I wish you the best of luck, but I don't want to be with you anymore."

[T-This is a joke right?! You can't be saying this!] – The young girl's voice sounded really scared when she heard the boy's words.

"It's true, honey, I can't stand your character anymore" – said Robert as he slowly returned to the house where the party was taking place – "I'm sorry for not telling you that I was going on vacation, but that's how things are now."

[Robert, you can't do this to me, you can't do this!] – the woman sounded very hysterical at the moment.

And how not to get hysterical! The girl had found a really big source of income by getting involved with Robert.

Now she was running out of money!

"Oh, of course I can baby" – Robert cut off the call and blocked the girl's number so that she would no longer bother him.

"Fuck, there goes another woman. Why are all the girls I know always this crazy?" – The boy sighed with false sadness since he did not feel sorry or any remorse.

He knew his worth.

She was someone rich, good-looking, someone with a good figure. He enjoyed having a sociable life and meeting women to sleep with.

He didn't have to suffer for anyone who wasn't worth it.

Although he had tried to have a 'stable' relationship with one of his conquests in the past, he always ended up in these situations.

Perhaps it was because of his uninhibited and womanizing personality, his vision of how the world should be was very different from everyone else's.

And romantic relationships were no exception.

As they say, if you have enough love for many girls, why give it to only one?

"How nice it would be to have a world where women understood that I could give love to all of them, something like in the sultanates of the Middle East… although things were also problematic there… haaa… maybe if things were like in those animes, the whole world would be happy"

The boy smiled wryly as he thought about those things.

Although he was not an avid consumer of manga and anime, he had seen enough to know about the subject since little by little it had become part of the popular culture of his country.

Football players, artists, social media stars... everyone was little by little beginning to consume this product, so it was beginning to become a topic of conversation in various aspects. 

As an anecdote, one of the many girlfriends he dated in the past introduced him to the 'otaku' world by showing him some well-known animes.

Although he did not stay with that girl since he discovered that she had a very unhealthy taste for BL, he did have the habit of occasionally watching some anime that caught his attention, especially those that were very explicit ( cough, cough, hentai)

You know, you always have to know a little about everything.

Furthermore, the anecdotal aspect of that relationship was cosplay sex, which gave an added bonus to the hot encounters.

*Beep, beep, beep*

Just then an alarm began to sound, causing Robert to check his cell phone again.

"Oh! The Astros beat the Red Sox by a difference of 5! hehe, I think I got a good amount of money again… I'll spend big this weekend" – The young man smiled as he reviewed the results of the latest baseball games.

This was one of the reasons why he could afford the luxuries and parties he had, this was the source from which his capital came to start most of his businesses.

He had immersed himself in the world of betting.

Anyone would think that was a risky world, and they would be absolutely right.

But against all odds, Robert had no problems since he had a great ability to get the results right most of the time, managing to make a fortune in recent years.

"Well, well, let's not waste time, it's time to conquer southern lands, as it should be" – putting away his cell phone, Robert tapped his face and entered the house to continue with his fun.

+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

(Inside a food establishment)

At one of the farthest tables of a small fast-food restaurant, two people were sitting face to face while looking at each other in a strange way.

At least one of them did.

The youngest subject had a well above-average appearance, with a very prominent body. However, he was now himself dressed carelessly. He was wearing a short-sleeved sweatshirt, blue Bermuda shorts, and a pair of Hawaiian shirts, an outfit that would fit more on a beach than in this place.

On the contrary, the other guy, who looked very similar to the British actor Sean Connery, was wearing a beautiful blue Tom Ford pinstripe suit, as if he were one of the most renowned lawyers in the Big Apple.

"Can you... Can you repeat what you said" – said the boy with a slightly confused tone.

"You did not understand me? I think I have said it as clearly as possible" – the man in the suit spoke as he settled into his chair – "You are dead Robert"

The guy, who was none other than Robert, stood still in silence. He seemed to be in a trance as he furrowed his brow.

Apart from the words said by the old man in front of him, the only thing he could feel was a strong headache that increased with the bustle of the people.

The old man smiled when he saw the boy's expression and shook his head, extended his hand, and took the hamburger that was served in front of him.

"Mmm… I'm not going to deny that these things always taste so damn good" – he exclaimed after taking a good bite – "Even when this is not real, they always meet more expectations"

"Is this bullshit?" – After a while, the young man finally reacted.

"Joo… Why do you think this is a joke?" – the old man answered without stopping eating.

"If this is a joke… it's actually a very good one" – Robert turned his head and looked around as he began to touch his pockets in search of his cell phone – "But I do not like it at all."

The last thing he remembered was that big party on the beach, the call his now ex-girlfriend gave him and the night of wild sex he had with a couple of hot Latinas whom he took to bed.

And while he had drunk liquor like a Viking, he didn't think that was enough to knock him out.

On past occasions, he had also gotten completely drunk and the next morning he would only wake up with a severe hangover, but he remembered everything he had done the night before.

However, today when he opened his eyes the first thing he saw was the guy in a suit sitting in front of him, inside a fast food place!

Was this a bad joke?

"Enough of this, give me my cell phone, and let's finish this" – Robert stood up slowly while he looked at the guy in the suit with annoyance. Not only did he not have his cell phone, but he also did not have his wallet.

Right now he had a headache so bad he just wanted to scream, and the old man in front of him was making it worse.

If he weren't an elderly person, Robert would have already broken his face.

"Well, you found out, I congratulate you" – the guy in the suit responded sarcastically – "Ask one of the waiters, they will tell you where your things are"

"Yes, yes, damned old man, whatever you say" – the young man gritted his teeth and turned around. His head hurt a lot and the last thing he wanted was to be involved in a stupid prank – "I have the whole weekend free, so let me enjoy it in peace."

Just when he was about to ask one of the waiters about his things, his eyes widened at what he saw!

Although he had been listening to the bustle of the people, he had not paid real attention since he was just listening to the old man in front of him.

Only at this moment did he realize that the language in which everyone was speaking was a language that he did not understand, but it seemed familiar to him.

Furthermore, both the people who were eating in this place and those in charge of serving them were all Asian.

"What the fuck? Where I am?!" – The young man exclaimed as he took a few steps back, crashing into the table.

"Hey, be careful, I'm still eating here" – the old man in the suit exclaimed hilariously as he grabbed his drink to prevent it from spilling – "Get out of this place, I'm sure you'll realize where you are"

The visibly anxious guy only managed to run out of the premises while he tried not to collide with people.

However, his surprise was even greater by the time he walked through the door.

"W-What the fuck is this?!"

Hundreds of multicolored lights and gigantic LED screens contrasted with the dark sky. A huge number of people were walking in all directions, taking over the entire modern street in its entirety.

The first thing that came to the young man's mind was to be in Times Square since this place looked very similar. However, the language in which everyone spoke and the physical characteristics of the people walking around made him completely change his thoughts.

I had already seen this place before in some photos and videos and it was impossible for him to be in this place... there was no way.

It was the famous Shibuya crossing in Tokyo!

How the hell did he get to the other side of the world?!

"Well, do you still think it's a bad joke?" – Suddenly the voice of the guy in the suit was heard next to him, scaring him even more.

Just at that moment, the guy felt a terrifying pressure coming from the old man, a pressure so strong that for a moment he stopped breathing!

At that very moment, he felt as if he were nothing more than an ant next to him!

+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

How are you guys? I hope it's ok.

At the request of many, here I bring you the first chapter translated into English of my most recent fanic.

I write in Spanish since it is my native language, and my three fanfics are in that language. But since he had insisted a lot on me to translate this, I will do it, although it will not be perfect since I will use Google Translator, so there will be grammatical errors.

As some of you know, I am currently doing my internal medicine residency, so I don't have much time to write, let alone translate. However, I will make an effort for you.

That's why I hope to support this fanfic. I would appreciate your positive comments, your PS to climb the ranking, and some good reviews (cough, 5 stars, cough) to have a good rating.

Without anything else to say, I hope you enjoy it (^_^)