I Became a Shaman in a Fantasy World - Chapter 15



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#15 Stacked up something other than mana (2)

Damn it.

Damn it.

Kuung.

“ha….”

It was a very tough day.

The number of guests was huge.

There was something going on yesterday, and since it was cheap, there were a lot of people who came to see it for fun.

Thanks to that, I ended up hitting on customers more than I did giving them a sense of direction.

“One way or another, it’s okay as long as at least one person lives better.”

Fortunately, none of the people who came today had any complicated relationships with spirits.

There was a person who came with a ghost who died with a grudge.

But rather than harming people, the ghost seemed to be looking for someone to listen to its story.

I tried to coax him, but he suddenly fell off.

“Oh my… It’s really far. Commuting is hell.”

I went into the shrine and lit a candle.

Hwaruruk –

Still a hollow shrine.

But from now on, things will be a little different.

This is because I bought a lot of things with the gift money Hans gave me.

Unlike Randolph, who disappeared with the reward money, Hans came running right away.

As I expected, the pockets were filled with Coopers in a haphazard manner.

It’s a rather crumpled coin, you could say.

I felt bad for using it so carelessly.

“First of all, a longsword.”

I stopped by the blacksmith shop and picked out a fairly sharp one.

When I pulled out the sword, it made a sharp sound.

Srrrrung –

“Hiya… That guy is really into it.”

This was a perfect replacement for the Unwoldo.

When I put the sword drawn in a corner of the shrine, it looked quite nice.

“Next, the big one.”

The grass has many uses.

It also reveals the location of new shrines and sometimes tells good and bad fortune.

The candle I just took out was intended to have a slightly different meaning from those.

It was a candle that wished for happiness.

It is said in the world of shamanism that if you light a candle with all your heart in this way, the spirits will look down and watch over you.

I don’t know if it will work here, but I guess what’s good is good.

“One for Pharaoh Inspiration, one for the elders of the cemetery…”

I thought about it for a moment and then ended up taking out another candle.

“One for the little ghosts in our house too. It’s perfect.”

Two candles lighting up the shrine.

Three candles to wish you happiness.

With all five lights on, the house became brighter.

“That’s right. The new church should be this bright.”

What I bought isn’t finished yet.

I put my hand into my bag and felt something heavy.

“Shut up.”

I bought it at a fruit store and it was about the same size as a watermelon.

The appearance was completely different though.

The color was a bit green and it was bumpy, but if you just cut the head off, it would look pretty good.

Bam.

Bam.

I took out some fruits and placed them on the table, then dragged my bag outside.

– ….

– ….

Today again, the elders of the cemetery and the evil spirits including the head were watching me.

“Should you eat?”

Today’s ancestral rite table will be more abundant than yesterday’s.

I took out everything I bought and placed it all on the table.

Not only alcohol, but even skewers sold on the street were brought out.

“What the heck?”

The head approached, held out its head with both hands, and looked at the ancestral rites table.

“Why is there only one prize today?”

– …..

I felt the gaze of the demons focused on me.

It seems like they are taking notice of the fact that I forbade them from eating and treated them poorly.

“We’re all going to eat together today. Oh, I just left it here.”

When I brought out the longsword, the demons were frightened and ran away.

The elders at the cemetery also seemed curious, as it was the first time they had seen a sword in a long time.

“There is something called good.”

That’s good.

Actually, when you think about it, it wasn’t that big of a deal.

Beat the drum, beat the janggu, and beat the kkwaenggari.

While blowing the flute and making exciting music, a shaman jumps in the middle of the music holding a bell.

What does this look like?

“This is actually just me playing for you guys.”

If you have fun, all your negative feelings will just wash away.

This is how people relieve their stress by eating, dancing, and playing on a table.

“If you want to fix your rotten brains, you have to do good things too.”

I roughly broke off some tree branches and stuck them into the ground.

He placed the longsword on top of it and lifted it up, its sharp blade pointing towards the sky.

“There’s no rhythm, but it’ll still be fun.”

It would be nice if there was a book.

Even if there are no priests who can play the instruments, it is still inevitable.

The atmosphere became quite lively after lighting a bonfire.

“Hoo….”

Now it was time to start setting the stage.

“Okay, everyone, let’s run together.”

He stretched out his arm and swung the bell once.

Daughter –

He jumped up and down, swinging his sword.

A song that was sung during a ritual flowed out of his mouth.

The well-composed melody was exciting enough even without the drums.

Daughter –

I slowly closed my eyes and felt the spirits around me.

Look at this.

It is natural for spirits and demons to have feelings of wanting to play, even though they are also human.

Daughter –

The sound of the bells echoed as if awakening those emotions.

“Good!”

My body jumped up and down.

I felt that they were empathizing with me as I was empathizing with the emotions of the souls.

Rather than a possession where the soul becomes one with the body, it was closer to a connection.

Daughter –

I felt like even the great god connected to me was excited.

I’m so excited.

Daughter –

The sound of the bells became faster and faster, and the melodies coming out of their mouths became more intense.

The elders in the cemetery were shaking their bodies as if they were in awe.

“Let’s go play sometime!”

The mouths of the demons opened.

It was a genuine laugh, not the kind you use to surprise people.

“Oh my!”

The spirits who had been watching me began to come near me and mingle.

He followed me, sometimes running and sometimes dancing, shaking his body wildly.

Another soul sat at the table and savored the food.

The bonfire flickered and swayed as the dancing spirits passed by.

“Hahahaha!”

Laughter burst out naturally.

All the exciting emotions came rushing to me.

My body moved more excitedly on their behalf.

It was so exciting that I felt like my body was floating.

“I’m so excited! It’s been a while since I’ve ridden a horse!”

I took off the shoes I was wearing.

In an instant, I became barefoot and placed the soles of my feet on the longsword.

– ….!!!

– ….!!!

The souls were startled and whispered to each other in their own language.

It was a natural reaction, as he stood on the sword in human form.

“Whoa-!”

After screaming once, I lifted my feet off the floor and stepped onto the knife.

– !!!!

The spirits were looking at me in shock and astonishment.

Those curious gazes passed back and forth between my feet and the longsword.

“What are you all doing? Aren’t you playing?”

He jumped again, spun around, and landed on the blade.

The blade, far from digging into my feet, provided excellent support.

It’s not like this is how you use a knife, but whatever.

It’s a longsword, not a sword.

“Good. Good!”

The elders in the cemetery watched me as if I was watching a performance.

It was amazing and I enjoyed it.

The same was true for the demons.

Instead of the sadness they had been holding in, joy arose.

Daughter –

The bonds that were with the evil spirits were released.

The tangled threads were unraveling, and the fluttering waves flowed into me.

Daughter –

The waves that had been swirling around my whole body gathered at my head and then spread out throughout my body.

It was like the spirit energy that souls possessed, and also like the magical power felt when swinging the bell.

I ran for a long time, stepping on the blade.

When those things that had been swirling around my body settled down.

I stopped what I was doing and sat down on the floor.

“Haa…haa…oh my, I’m dying.”

After running for a while, all the strength left my body.

My mind was hazy, as if I had been thinking all day.

Well, it’s fortunate that a young child who has just received God’s blessing can now sway the emotions of many souls.

“Oh my… stop playing and go eat.”

I didn’t even have the strength to eat.

“Haa…haa…what is all this?”

My body was weak, but an unknown energy flowed through me.

“Is this something that can be stored on the body? I’m not a Taoist…”

I have seen Taoist priests build up their energy.

It felt like something similar to what is called magic in this world.

But the energy I felt in my body now was closer to the spirits’ energy than those.

“Does it make sense for spirit energy to accumulate in a living person’s body?”

The tingling sensation was telling them to move quickly.

The spirits flowed according to my will.

The spirit reached out of my hand and touched the table.

The fruit that was on top fell to the floor.

“crazy……”

It was as if ghosts were playing a prank.

***

There was a man walking with his robe pulled down deeply.

The footsteps that had been wandering around as if looking for somewhere began to move as if possessed.

“iced coffee….!”

A small exclamation escaped from the robe.

It was a clear and refreshing voice.

“It was pointing here.”

Her steps quickened.

And she was sitting on a large tree, looking somewhere intently.

“Sylph.”

The spirit that appeared in response to her call circled around her and stirred the wind.

As the sylph continued to wander about, her presence began to fade away.

“no way….”

How long have I been searching?

There were countless people waiting for him to return after completing his mission.

“at las…!!”

The figure in the robe clenched his fists as if excited.

A trembling voice came out of my mouth, unable to control my emotions.

“I have finally carried out my order…! Lord of the World…!”