I have to hypnotize you, Aura!

'Another world of prison magicians? Interesting.'

Fingel, who was hit directly by the magic, felt his heart beat a little faster and became slightly nervous.

Although he was somewhat confident in his illusion magic, what if? As a reader of online novels, he knew of a common trope: in two different worlds, a useless magic from one world might become incredibly powerful in the other!

Fortunately, this didn't happen. The mages, their faces grim, continued casting spells, searching the entire treasure vault, leaving no corner unchecked—but in the end, their magic was useless.

This severely damaged their confidence; as royal magicians, they were no ordinary nobody.

"Lord Kurea, our magic is not working!"

"Where is he? I can't find him. Did he run away?"

"How to do?"

Kureya's face was grim. Had the enemy's invisibility magic reached an extremely high level? How come none of them could find him?

How could there be such a guy!

Kureya couldn't understand. Invisibility magic wasn't even a high-level spell. Normally, no one would learn it if they were just looking out for themselves. With that many points, you could learn several intermediate spells, or even an advanced spell!

"Search! Search him! His men are definitely still in this room!"

"Use other magic on me!"

To protect the palace, or more precisely, the safety of the princess, Kurea must find the thief.

Kureya has mild doubts about you.

[Rain has some mild doubts about you]

Soldier One has some mild suspicions about you...

You scared the hell out of me...

Fingel patted his chest and relaxed, realizing that this kind of bullshit hadn't happened to him.

So...what now?

He glanced at the location of the vault door. These people did have some sense; they even closed the door before coming in. Were they worried that he would escape?

interesting.

Fingel silently played hide-and-seek with them in the room, using a non-stick pan as his main weapon—half an hour passed without him being touched, he simply followed behind the two beautiful girls who were fasting.

They even pushed these people to their limits, resorting to area-of-effect spells in an attempt to force him to reveal himself, such as fireballs, blizzards, and ice blades—basically, they randomly cast spells everywhere in an attempt to make him show up.

Unfortunately, he was not discovered in the end. Fingel's magic was not just a simple 'invisibility', but also had the effect of creating false illusions and making people ignore his mistakes. This was not something that could be solved by a mere 'revealing magic'.

...

Fifteen minutes later, the culprit was still at large, admiring the shapely buttocks.

'Hmm...indeed, she's quite good-looking. It would be great if we could arrange a date.'

'Unfortunately, it wasn't very effective; there weren't many opportunities.'

Feeling a bit tired of it, Fingel could only reluctantly look away, realizing it was time for him to make a run for it.

It's a fantasy world with magic, after all, so they might find some ways to counter it. It wouldn't be good if they accidentally messed things up.

'But... wouldn't it be a waste to do nothing?'

Among that pile of gold and silver jewelry, Fingel took some easily portable treasures—such as necklaces, rings, or simply gold that looked expensive.

It seems like something's missing?

Watching the busy servants, Fingel pondered for a moment and came to an answer... That's it! What could be more satisfying than provoking a dutiful and beautiful female swordswoman?

Most importantly, he was genuinely feeling restless, perhaps because his body was new? In any case, he was experiencing some sexual repression, almost as if his sexual desires had been reset.

'Kureya, is that it? Heh.'

He stealthily crept up behind Kurea again and raised his hand.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound rang out, and Kurea was startled for a moment, looking behind her in confusion at the empty space behind her—only to feel a strange, ravaging sensation on her buttocks.

If she were a modern person, she would recall a very fitting scene—in a crowded Japanese train, a bald, middle-aged man quietly stands behind the female protagonist, threatening her, 'You don't want others to see you in this terrible state, do you?' while violating her with his wicked hands.

Kureya has mild doubts about you.

Kureya has mild doubts about you x2

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Kureya was momentarily stunned. From childhood to adulthood, she had never been touched on the buttocks in such a playful manner, let alone sexually harassed. Most of the time, it was just a situation where a wealthy nobleman with good grades in etiquette came to curry favor with her.

But Kurea wasn't stupid; the next second she understood what had happened, and her pretty face instantly turned red.

"Be bold!"

Kureya was both ashamed and angry. Without saying a word, he turned around and spun around, aiming a vicious chop at what appeared to be his neck.

That sword strike was extremely sharp, even carrying a peculiar cutting energy. Under this attack, even steel would only be cleaved in two.

Fingel had already run away, and even changed his identity.

He rushed up behind the young lady who was resting and recovering her magic near the gate, grabbed her waist and sucked on her passionately, while looking at Kureya with some surprise.

'Holy crap... Is she really going all out? And her attack speed is incredible! She must be a superhuman too, right?'

There must be many extraordinary individuals in this world; I need to be careful.

A bead of cold sweat trickled down Fingel's forehead; he had almost been beheaded by a sword.

Isn't that a bit too reckless?

He reflected on it for the first time, but the reflection only lasted a second before his attention was drawn to something else.

'Speaking of which...this feels really good? A bit plump.'

Fingel subconsciously looked down and found that his hand had unknowingly been placed on the woman's chest.

'I'm afraid there has to be a C, right?'

"How sinful I am!"

He sighed, then dragged the woman to the door, forcefully squeezing the tissue surrounding her heart with his left hand.

Don't misunderstand, he simply took hostages.

...

"Let...let me go! Don't...don't touch me! This invisible gentleman!"

Reynard's face, which had previously appeared to be that of an innocent junior, turned bright red. She could feel her chest being ruthlessly rubbed by some invisible bastard, and something strange pressing against her back.

Connecting this to the 'artwork' she had secretly been looking at, Reyn immediately understood what it was, and her composure crumbled—because she couldn't break free at all!

"Help me! Help me, Kuraya! Help me!"

The girl looked at Kurea with hopeful eyes, hoping she could save her—but she was clearly overthinking it. Instead, Kurea's presence made things more difficult for her.

"Damn it...you despicable thief, let go of Rein!"

Kureya clearly hadn't expected this to happen. She looked at Rein, who had already reached the door, with a serious expression—the perspective was too strange, making it seem as if Rein was filled with terror, yet her body was moving towards the door in an unnatural way.

"Do you know that attacking a noble is a serious crime? Don't make your crime any worse! Even if you escape, I will make sure Her Majesty the Queen issues an arrest warrant!"

She tried threatening the 'thief,' a tactic that sometimes works. Thieves are only after money, but they are afraid of being targeted by the most powerful figures.

Unfortunately, she encountered a lawless scoundrel, a pervert who still wanted to touch a woman's buttocks even in dangerous situations.

"Huh? You mean your mom?"

Fingel chuckled and casually canceled the spell, blocking the doorway.

At this moment, he was wearing a mask he had casually taken from the royal warehouse, with added fantasy magic pixelation, so others could only see his figure and his blurred face.

"I advise you not to move around rashly, otherwise..."

Fingel somehow acquired a small knife, perhaps a short weapon similar to a wakizashi? In any case, he was holding the weapon against Rein's neck.

With just a little force... Rein would die on the spot.

"You...you're despicable!"

Kureya glared at Fingel through gritted teeth, his eyes brimming with rage that seemed ready to burst forth, as if he wanted nothing more than to kill him.

"Despicable? Forget it, just practice your skills more, okay?"

Fingel was speechless. "Your way of talking makes me sound like a villain!"

'Speaking of which, is my style becoming less and less like that of a main character?'

But... as long as it works.

Fingel is in a good mood now. Although he may have been tricked by Eris, the outcome is good overall.

"Damn it... you evil thief, one day I'll lock you up in jail and you'll never come out!"

Kureya stared at him with eyes that seemed to want to devour him; if looks had power, she would have killed Fingel ten thousand times over.

"Hehe, come on over if you can do it?"

Fingel responded noncommittally, bracing the door with his foot before forcefully pushing it open—and then hiding behind the door in front of everyone.

"I suggest you don't chase me for now--give me three minutes to not follow me, or I'll kill you."

He even gave Rein's chest a defiant squeeze, as a provocation.

It's so soft!

Fingel chuckled, completely forgetting that when he first transmigrated, he had wanted to be a good person.

"asshole....!!!!"

Seeing his friend being coerced, with a knife to his neck and tears welling up in his eyes, Kurea ultimately couldn't bring himself to do it.

There was nothing they could do but watch Fingel leave, and three minutes passed like that.

In a fit of extreme rage, Kurea unleashed a furious rage—and that was the end of it; all he could do was try his best to find the thief.

"Damn it! Notify everyone in the castle, and the police in the capital, to get moving and find that thief!"

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and chase after them!"

The soldiers responded listlessly.

"Yes~!"

....................................

Seeing the soldiers and magicians already running towards the entire castle, Fingel, who had returned to the vault, revealed a mocking smile.

I'm going to grab as much as I want today!

After receiving the initial funding, he should be able to live a life of luxury in this other world! Since enjoying a life where everything is done for him, he no longer wants to work hard.

but....

Looking at the chaotic castle, Fingel fell into deep thought.

Should I do something more? I feel like something's missing. I've come all this way to what's probably the royal palace's treasure vault, shouldn't I do something more?

correct!

Fingel had a sudden inspiration: why not go and see the so-called 'Queen'?

To be honest, I've never tried this before!

How about a line like, "You're the most beautiful queen I've ever seen, I'm a capitalist from another world, and my child is the treasure I'm leaving you?"

"go!"

"Go and carry the princess and empress home!"

In short, he became slightly interested.

Isn't it standard for a dragon to abduct a princess? And it just so happens he carries some dragon blood—what a coincidence!

Chapter Four: Kneel down, xx bend over, thank you.