Otto Von Heidegger Is Game-Brained – Chapter 45


𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟒𝟓: 𝐆𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐦

When I left the classroom, Might-senpai also came out.

It seems he was able to submit his assignment safely.

“Where are you going, Haedecker-sama?”

“Ah, it’s lunchtime. My friend is waiting for me in the cafeteria.”

“Then, can I join you?”

“I think it’s fine.”

When we headed to the lower-class cafeteria,

Vesta, Marca & Emily, and the irrelevant Misoccus were there, but it seemed that Robin was not.

“Otto. Where have you been?”

Alex calls out.

“You guys. What’s up today? What about the upper-class cafeteria?”

“The upper-class cafeteria is closed today.”

Carl answers.

“So, we’re all in the lower-class cafeteria!!”

Alex answers while touching his annoying bangs.

“Otto, introduce us to that person.”

Feruppo says. That’s right, these guys only want introductions to women.

“This is Might-senpai, a second-year student in the Alchemy Department. He’s the one who shattered my coat on the first day.”

“That’s amazing!! He’s standing on two feet normally after being harmed.”

Hey! That’s a harsh way to put it, Alex.

“Eh? Is that why Otto isn’t wearing a coat?”

“I thought there was a reason, but it’s just that.”

Feruppo and Marco are amazed.

“Ah, it’s simply because it was damaged. Well, it’s a hassle to buy a new one, so I’m without a coat until my custom-made one is ready. Well, it’s not cold.”

That’s right. Fat people always have a powerful armor called fat.

Everyone enters the cafeteria in a line and picks up what they want.

I chose a large plate and salad. And noodles.

Today’s large plate is a stew of potatoes, bacon, and creeping cabbage-like vegetables, with a round bread. The potatoes and cabbage are chunky. It’s a transparent golden soup. . .

The salad is lettuce & cress, the dressing is transparent. It’s topped with herb seeds and crushed nuts.

The noodle dish is a pasta similar to peperoncino with crispy bacon and creeping cabbage-like vegetables.

Damn, I overlapped with bacon and cabbage.

But I don’t care.

Everyone sits down and prays for the meal.

“So? Otto, where were you slacking off this morning?”

Alex persists.

“Ah, I was attending an alchemy class with Might-senpai here.”

“Do you also do alchemy?”

“Yes, Alex, actually, I can make a primitive golem.”

“Ho, that’s amazing.”

Marco is surprised while soaking torn bread in his large plate.

Feruppo asks while eating his long-awaited noodle dish deliciously.

“What kind of golem? A big one? A dog? A human?”

“No, it’s not like that. It’s a guy who only moves as determined by magic.”

“Where did Haedecker-sama learn enchantment and golem?”

“Self-taught and books.”


The Misoccus groan.

“No, no, teach us.” (Alex)

“Don’t hide it, Otto, teach us.” (Marco)

“”It’s always like that.”” (Milk type & Feruppo)

“No, no, it’s really just imitation and books. It’s just life magic. The only magic-related book I had at home. I’ve only read halfway through an old introductory book on alchemy.”

“What kind of golem?”

Feruppo is very interested in the golem.

What’s up, Feruppo? Do you like golems?

“Do you want to see? Feruppo.”

“Yeah, I want to see.”


I put a model of a heart on the table. (Thump thump)

Everyone’s hands stop. (Thump thump)

“Eh? What’s this?” (Thump thump)

Feruppo has a clearly disappointed face.

It’s like something different from what he expected came out.

“Ah, it’s a model of a heart.” (Thump thump)

“Eh. No, it’s gross.” (Thump thump)

Emily has a very disgusted face.

“”. . .”” (Thump thump)

The slaves with no expression and no highlights. Well, there was a time when my room was so full of these that there was no place to step.

“That’s right, it’s indistinguishable from the real thing, except for the color. The material is clay.” (Thump thump)

“Why did you make such a thing?” (Thump thump)

John has a disgusted expression. He doesn’t seem to like internal organs very much.

“What animal was this originally?” (Thump thump)

Carl asks.

“Hm? A human, an adult woman,.” (Thump thump)

“Otto, you haven’t committed a crime, have you?” (Thump thump)

Alex asks with a serious face.

“Yes, healing magic requires a good understanding of the structure of the healing target, in other words, humans, or the effect is weak.” (Thump thump)

“The healing magic I heard about is different.” (Thump thump)

Carl asks while drinking tea.

“No, I developed my own healing magic to heal my injuries, I don’t know much about the church’s healing.” (Thump thump)

“Healing magic. . . original. . .” (Thump thump)

Might-senpai is shocked. Did I say something strange?

“My healing magic is a method of healing by activating the “dantian and chakra” by applying the magic of kneading bread, based on a good understanding of human structure.” (Twitching)

“Eh? What did you just say? What are you activating?” (Thump thump)

Marco asks. That’s strange.

“Dantian and chakra” (Thump thump)

“That, what is “TANDE. . . TOTYA”?” (Thump thump)

Marco seems unable to pronounce it. I see. Only here is it in Japanese. I’ll be careful.

“Ah, yes, it’s a method of kneading and attaching the damaged part of a human’s flesh and bones like bread dough. Of course, after kneading, it must be returned to its original state. For that, you need to know the original state and function.” (Thump thump)

I take out a cutaway model of a heart from the storage and place it next to me. This way, you can see the movement of the valves well. (Thump thump)

Everyone frowns at the golem on the desk.

“Hey, is this? Is it really moving like this?” (Thump thump)

Feruppo asks.

“Ah, yes. There are some individual differences, but generally, a human heart is like this. When it’s moving.” (Thump thump)

“Is that so. . . But how did you find out?” (Thump thump)

For some reason, everyone is looking at Feruppo’s face.

“It’s search.” (Thump thump)

“Eh? Search?” (Thump thump)

“I use the magic of search to look at a cross-section of a living human and make a three-dimensional model.” (Thump thump)

“John, was search such a magic?” (Thump thump)

The milk type asks the tall milk type.

“Carl, our common sense doesn’t apply to Otto. Don’t be surprised at anything anymore. . .” (Thump thump)

“Um, Haedecker-sama, the meal is not progressing, so please clean that up.” (Thump thump)

Emily protests in a strong tone.

“Oh, I’m sorry.” (Thump thump)

When I put it away, everyone sighed. No, a sigh of relief?

“So, Otto can use healing magic.”

Alex asks while chewing on a potato.

“Well, I can fix a broken bone in an instant. Thanks to life magic.”

“Eh, I don’t want my injuries to be healed at the same level as bread dough.”

Feruppo is struggling with the last noodle. It’s hard to use a fork. Chopsticks are the best, right?

“Well, once it’s healed, you don’t really care.”

It’s like drinking water that comes out of your hand.

🔹𝐀𝐰𝐞𝐛𝐬t𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬.𝐜𝐨𝐦 ― 𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐠𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐫𝐚n𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 “𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬” 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐝𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬🔹

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