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I Became a Shaman in a Fantasy World - Chapter 14

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#14 Stacked up something other than mana (1)

In fact, this world was very dangerous.

Because I’ve encountered monsters twice near Baekjakryeong right now.

Even if that’s true, the goblin era was really dangerous.

I would have been badly hurt if there hadn’t been a soul nearby to help me.

Even if you have experience living as a hunter, you only hunted beasts, not fought monsters.

In other words, I need some means to protect my body.

“So. Why do you keep saying no?”

Gismond in front of me shook his head.

Gismond continued to shake his head without saying anything to the other doctors.

“Wow…”

Was it called the Empire’s fighting technique?

It was very effective when fighting goblins.

The feeling from that time still remained.

I thought it would be a perfect place to protect myself, so I came up to the cemetery as soon as dawn came.

Among the elders here, there were soldiers and knights, so I thought I could learn from them if I asked nicely.

but···.

“Hey…the old man over there?”

Gismond slipped and blocked my path.

“Haa….I’m really frustrated.”

It continued like this.

Whenever I tried to ask someone for a favor, Gismond stopped me.

“Don’t just stop me. At least tell me why.”

For the first time, Gismond’s head stopped as he listened to my words pouring out his frustration.

This time, Gismond smiles without even answering.

In addition, he even extended his hand as if telling me to go down quickly.

It seemed frustrating, as if there was some reason why it had to be sent right now.

“ha….”

It’s a waste of time to stay here any longer.

When I saw the surroundings getting brighter, it was time to go to work.

“Ugh….”

Normally, I would be able to sympathize with the soul’s emotions and have a rough idea of ​​what the reason is, but the souls here were just too strange.

There were so many things he was hiding, as if he would never show them.

I tried to find out by shaking the bell, but the old people shook their heads quietly as if telling me not to do it.

“What on earth are you hiding like that? Just go your separate ways.”

I didn’t feel even a hint of resentment.

That means you have a desire to achieve something…

“Ugh… I’m the one who would do that for you! Why aren’t you saying anything…!”

I returned home grumbling, then set out again with my huge bag.

“Let’s see…what’s going to happen today?”

There is something called a rice grain dot.

It is a method of predicting good or bad fortune based on the energy that appears when scattering rice.

Depending on the shaman’s method, each person has a different way of telling fortunes.

Among them, shamans who were good at matching grains would tell fortunes like this.

In my case, it fits well no matter how you look at it.

“Let’s do this today.”

I grabbed some grass full of seeds.

Whee –

Chorus.

When I flicked my hand, the seeds flew away and scattered messily on the floor.

“Hmm…”

There are people who ask questions like, ‘What on earth do you do with this?’ or ‘What will you see if you sprinkle rice?’

This is not about looking at the shape of the seeds that were sown.

It’s about seeing the energy contained within and the scenes that flash through your mind.

“Hmm… Be careful of the energy of the metal today, you have some luck… Hmm?”

A scene flashed through my mind.

It was the appearance of a person wearing a robe that was pulled down deeply.

“Your Majesty?”

A noble person is a shaman.

It was a situation where people who helped others ended up helping others.

“What is this?”

I was walking towards the place where I had spread out my mat yesterday.

And the moment I turned my body slightly, the image of the nobleman that had appeared in my head disappeared.

“What the heck? If I go this way, I won’t be able to meet you?”

When I turned my body in the direction I had just been walking, the person’s figure became clear.

“What a mess. Is this fate?”

I felt like I had to see it in person to know for sure.

If it is a fateful relationship.

Another job has arisen.

How can things like this happen without even a single day of rest?

“Dirty fate.”

But what can we do?

If it was given, it was right to go.

The life of a shaman is hard, but it can’t be helped.

As I followed the image in my head and walked, I soon reached a main road.

“Hey! Are you seeing any dots here today?”

People quickly greeted me as if they knew me.

“I haven’t decided yet.”

“I’ve been waiting for you since morning.”

Unfortunately, I haven’t been able to pitch a mat yet.

“There’s something I’m curious about…”

The old man continued to follow me.

He spoke to me while I was completely absent-minded.

“mister.”

“That… that’s right! Are you going to try to guess this time too?”

What do you mean by matching?

Fortune telling isn’t just about getting your fortune told…

It seems like I didn’t come to see this gentleman’s fortune, but just came because I was curious.

“Sir, be careful what you eat today.”

“huh?”

“My teeth are going to break. What’s so hard about it?”

When I looked at the old man, my teeth started to hurt as if I had chewed on a rock.

“Okay? I’m busy right now, so come back later.”

“Ah…I see.”

The old man walked away from me with a very uncomfortable expression on his face, his hand on his cheek.

“Miss… it’s faded again.”

Something seems to have changed in the moment I glanced over.

The nobleman’s appearance, which had been becoming clearer, was becoming blurred as if covered in fog.

It’s really so damn hard to meet a noble person.

“It’s here. It’s here…”

As I walked, the image became clearer.

You can probably see it from a distance if you turn this corner.

But then someone called me again.

“Chris!!”

“Huh? Uncle Hans?”

“I’ve been looking for you for a long time, wondering when you would come out!”

Now is not the time to meet Uncle Hans.

If this continues, again···.

It got blurry again.

“I brought the gift money you promised me yesterday!”

The figure was gradually fading away.

If you don’t follow quickly, you’re sure to miss it.

“Sir! I’m a little busy right now…!”

Just as I was about to start walking again.

Uncle Hans grabbed my arm.

“If you keep refusing to accept it, I’ll be in trouble too…!”

“No, it’s not that I won’t accept it, it’s just that I’ll accept it a little later!”

“I know you’ll reject me again like this.”

Hans held on to me tenaciously.

Ah, I really have to go quickly!

“I already know what kind of person Chris is, so please accept it for my sake!”

“I understand! I understand! Put this down or give it to me quickly!”

I snatched the pouch from Hans, who held it out to me with a moved face, and started running.

“Thank you, Chris!”

I was so embarrassed because I couldn’t say anything when he said thank you.

I couldn’t blame him because I knew why he gave me the money.

That’s understandable, because even at first glance it didn’t feel like five pieces of silver.

He probably gathered all the money he had at home and came up with 5 silver.

Knock knock.

Knock knock.

I felt like the distance between me and the noble person had gotten considerably closer.

All sorts of smells wafted from the narrow alley.

The smell of earth.

The smell of water.

I thought it was something out of the ordinary when a nobleman appeared to help a shaman, but how can a person smell like this?

“Hey, wait a minute!!”

I ran deep into the alley and called out to the nobleman, but it was no use.

“Is this magic too?”

The person I was looking for was no longer there.

Instead, what remained was a stronger scent and a jumble of energies.

“This isn’t a boundary?”

I took out the drop and held it, but the image that had been in my head had now completely disappeared.

“Ah… Anyway, I’ve never received help from anyone before.”

Since I’ve already written it, I should go and start selling.

The moment I turned around with that thought in mind, I realized.

The identity of Son Jae-su, which was revealed at the point we saw earlier.

It was because of these guys that I suffered losses.

“hey.”

It’s a scene I’ve seen a lot somewhere.

Even though the world is different, the methods of thugs who extort money are probably similar.

“We’re a little hungry, you know what I mean?”

There were three fairly healthy men.

I’ll work hard with that body, but look at that smile on that face.

He was the perfect example of a vulgar thug.

“Haa… All sorts of things are catching up to me.”

“Huh? Hey, did you hear that?”

A punk approached me with a shrug.

“I was just going to accept the bag and send it on its way, but things are a bit different now?”

I felt quite intimidated as three burly men approached me.

Of course, I looked funny, having been trained by all kinds of ghosts.

But this was a bit of a dangerous situation.

If I fight those three, will I win?

You can’t use your divine powers to shake a bell and catch a punk…

As I was thinking that, a fist suddenly flew at me.

Whee –

“Huh?”

“Huh, I guess I’ll get hit and go.”

My body moved very naturally.

Whee –

The fist that was swung again also passed by my face.

“What kind of harmony is this?”

I know this move.

Because I fought goblins with this move myself.

The funny thing is that I was possessed then, and now I’m just alone.

Whee –

“This kid!”

The one who was after me ended up calling the other two.

“Hey! Catch this kid!”

yes.

The punks are all right.

The drop flew in a graceful curve toward the three who were running towards it.

Bam!

Phew!

Phaaaak!

A cool sound echoed from the three men’s heads.

They kept swinging their fists, and I dodged.

Hitting the head.

“What…you’re only aiming for the head!”

“You damn bastard!”

It’s not just the head that’s being targeted.

The only move I learned was hitting the head.

“Ugh… guys, you have to come.”

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