I Became a Shaman in a Fantasy World - Chapter 104



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#104 I’ve seen all sorts of things in life. (2)

“Why are you here already?”

I couldn’t help but feel that it was a little too early to meet.

– ….&*&^%!

“I told you I couldn’t hear what you were saying?”

You said you were Gulag’s brother?

If that’s the case, then this guy is also a descendant of the Orc Shaman.

The state of his soul was clearer than when we first met.

If the soul grows properly like this… .

Maybe I can spit out a word or two.

Like the ghosts in horror movies sobbing.

“Hold on, even if our family grew up, it wouldn’t be this absurd.”

What do you mean the orc soul grows?

It was as if the spirits of my ancestors had come to me after I had attained Buddhahood and studied hard.

– …&%$#!

The guy who was pointing at me seemed to be saying something while looking at my bell.

And he bowed his head politely.

Perhaps it was a way of thanking Gulag again for his help.

“Does the orc kid even say thank you?”

– …*&%&!

“I’m going crazy, so stay still.”

Nod.

I don’t think it’s the right time to meet Gulag yet.

But the fact that this guy came means that there might be a problem.

I had to figure out the whole situation first.

“Did Gulag send it himself?”

Yes, yes, yes.

“Is this a dangerous situation?”

The guy who had been thinking for a moment shook his head.

“Then why did you come?”

Orc pointing to the drop again.

The guy who was jumping in place, imitating shaking a bell, shrugged his shoulders.

“What are you saying?”

– …&^&%

An orc jumping up and down in frustration.

Actually, I got the gist of it.

I’ve been living my life seeing souls for several years, and I can understand this much.

I just wanted to tease you.

“There are many things Gulag doesn’t know, so he needs me?”

– …!!!

Nod, nod, nod.

“Are there no more orc shamans? Only the gulaks remain?”

Nod.

“So there is no place to learn?”

There are too many things to know about this field to do it alone.

Even shamanism, which is supposedly a well-established system, often has regional differences.

“Mine and yours will be different, right?”

Nod.

“Is that okay?”

Nod, nod.

Unexpectedly, he nodded readily.

You’ll find out what happened when you go there.

Secondly, isn’t this a bit of an ambiguous situation?

I was expecting the other orcs to wait until the time was right, but I never thought they would ask for help like this.

– ….&^%&

The orc who had been pointing at himself soon puffed up his body as if explaining something.

Honestly, I can’t understand this.

“Just wait. There are people who can go with you.”

As I turned around, an orc spirit slid down and blocked my path.

Crackle crackle.

“why?”

Crackle crackle.

“No. We have to go together.”

Swish –

The guy started circling around me and observing me.

Once around Serena.

Come to Luna and say something.

– ….?

One each time, taking turns with me.

And then the orc nodded, saying that he understood something.

Doesn’t that mean it’s okay to go together based on the mood?

“Outsiders are not allowed to enter?”

Nod.

“Wouldn’t you regret leaving your inspirations behind?”

– …..?

He shook his head as if it didn’t matter.

Clearly I said.

That you will regret it.

***

It seemed like the gulf was in the middle of the sea.

Is it like an island?

Wheeeeeek –

A large spirit.

Looking up at the sky, the sea seemed to stretch out endlessly.

“How did you get here?”

Serena asked, hovering in the empty air.

“…Is it hard for the soul to travel far away?”

“There’s a saying that goes like this: Ghosts can’t cross the sea.”

Rather than saying you can’t cross the ocean, it would be more accurate to say you can’t get over the ledge.

Because the Dragon King protects the sea, and the sea lords are everywhere.

Would it be possible for evil spirits, who cannot even cross a threshold, to easily cross such a threshold?

In old tales, there are ghosts that appear outside the door and lure people by imitating their voices.

It’s not for nothing that I’m standing outside instead of going in.

It is the territory of the lords, so they cannot invade.

I don’t know if it’s the same here, but judging from the fact that I couldn’t enter the temple, it seemed like it would be somewhat similar.

“Then the soul that is talking to Chris now cannot cross the sea?”

“You can cross it. As long as you don’t get lost.”

If you get lost, you will end up like a water ghost.

Being filled with negative energy from the water and becoming tied to the ground.

There has to be a certain limit to where you can get a foothold… .

This is similar to the reason why water ghosts are so good at bewitching people.

The more yin energy there is, the stronger the strength becomes.

Just like the head of our house.

“Huh…? Is it okay if I just leave it here?”

“yes?”

– ….?

As we were exchanging meaningless words, I noticed some strange things again.

“Is that an orc?”

“…yes that’s right.”

“You’re crossing by boat?”

“I don’t think it’s a ship…”

It’s not a fancy ship.

It was a raft.

And it’s a raft without even a sail.

Orcs rowing hard with their sturdy muscles.

The orc spirits were watching from the side.

There was another raft floating a little distance away.

Seriously, each and every one of them is a strange monster.

It feels more like a species with low intelligence than a monster.

– &$%#!!!!

As the orc spirit, who was hanging on to the spirit’s wings, spoke, the spirits below appeared to respond.

– ….

An orc spirit waving its arms while looking up at the sky.

Wow, they’re all kinds of people.

“Serena, let’s fly quickly.”

***

“Are we there yet?”

It’s been flying for a long time.

We left at dawn and it was dawn again.

We continued to fly, except for a break at a small island in the middle.

“It’s not even on the map…”

How far had we come that even the map only showed the sea?

“How did they come here?”

As befitting their name as monsters, the orcs were still rowing here.

The ones I saw when I left seemed like they wouldn’t arrive until a few days later.

– &%&$#!

“Over there?”

A place where the sea is covered with fog.

The fog, which had been getting thicker and thicker, finally became so thick that the whole world turned gray.

And then, in an instant, the vision clears and the fog clears.

“I think we’re all there. I’ll go down.”

It was as if the fog was enveloping it as if it were a barrier.

Judging from the fact that I can’t feel any mana, it wasn’t created by magic.

The thing is, these guys have taken over one spot incredibly well.

“My back hurts so bad. Are you okay?”

Serena was also very tired.

It wasn’t easy to fly here.

“It’s okay. But more than that, the orcs are coming from ahead.”

“Don’t worry, I don’t think we’ll fight. You won’t have any bad luck getting hurt either.”

Nod.

As Serena said, orcs began to appear in the forest.

Each of them holding something like an axe or a club in their hand.

“Profit!”

“Intruder!”

Orcs, emitting a ferocious aura, began to surround us as they approached.

“human being!”

“Profit!”

“Hey, you know we’re coming, right?”

– …..

A contrasting sight unfolded.

The orc spirits that followed me were looking around as if they knew me, and the living orcs were snorting with excitement.

– &*%#@!

“drop?”

The orc spirits gestured as if to tell us to quickly show them the drops.

Daughter –

Ouch.

“Chwiik…! White hair! Blue drops!”

“Human, what is your name!”

“Is that Chris?”

It seemed like he had no intention of hearing the answer.

The orcs were chattering amongst themselves, and then the largest one came forward.

“I am Barku! Human Shaman, welcome.”

“….?”

“Chwiik! I’ve never called a frail elf before!”

If your muscles are small, does that mean you’re skinny?

“I will guide you to the Shaman. However, you can only meet a human Shaman…”

“why?”

“A frail elf. A high elf?”

Serena nodded slightly.

“Welcome, High Elf. Not a slacker.”

Do you know what the first thing that comes to mind when you see this guy is?

Finally, I met an orc I could talk to.

“hey.”

“Profit?”

“Why are you all gathered here?”

“I was guided by a shaman.”

“Okay. Let’s just go.”

I guess we can’t have a conversation just because we can understand each other.

I walked with Barku and the orcs for a long time.

A place with a distinct village atmosphere has appeared.

Fences made by cutting down whole trees.

As expected, these houses are built entirely out of wood.

It was too obvious to say that this was where monsters lived.

“I’m living better than I thought…?”

The moment you step through the door between the fences.

A huge drum sound rang out.

Dong –

Doo-woong –

The majestic sound of drums.

Following the sound, numerous orcs were making their way.

“….”

And at the end of that road I could see.

A pure and clear blue fire, different from the fires lit by necromancers.

The orc standing in front of him too.

“her…”

“Chris, welcome to the land of the Orcs.”

The appearance of the manly Gulag.

I felt quite intimidated by the confident welcome they gave me.

but.

“Get out of the way. What’s that?”

“…Whoa, whaaa?”

The spirits of our ancestors that these guys were talking about.

That which is swaying in the flames.

“This is crazy…”

It was a soul that was at least hundreds of years old.