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I Became a Shaman in a Fantasy World - Chapter 16

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#16 Stacked up something other than mana (3)

“Huh, right….”

No matter how much I think about it, it’s something that can’t be happening.

The spirit energy accumulates in the body of the living.

“In fact, maybe he died when he was struck by lightning?”

No, even if you die at that time, spirit energy cannot accumulate in a living body.

There are people like me who are born with strong spiritual energy.

But that’s it.

That’s the total amount.

There was no way to increase that energy without dying.

“Where should I use this…?”

The knight creates a blade with mana.

Wizards use magic, and Taoists gather energy to perform magic.

So what can you do with spirit energy?

“I understand some of them…”

I concentrated the spiritual energy scattered throughout my body into my head.

Woof –

I felt a ringing in my head and a piece of fruit floated into the air.

Swish-

Fruit that slowly flies and falls into my hand.

“I wondered how the demons could do this…”

Have you ever heard of the poltergeist phenomenon?

This refers to the phenomenon in which objects move on their own.

Among them, there are cases where a ghost with strong thoughts touches an object, and cases where a strong evil spirit exerts its power like me.

In other words, what I am doing now is the power of a ghost.

“Is this how it’s handled?”

It’s not like shamans can’t use spiritual energy.

There are cases where one uses the power one was born with, usually when one is fortune-telling, such as when one uses the power of a god to ride a crowbar.

But it is unheard of or unseen to see such a strong physical force being exerted.

“My vision has become clearer.”

I feel like my range of focus has expanded.

Although it wasn’t a huge increase, I could feel that my overall abilities as a shaman had improved.

“Hey, head!”

– ….?

My head slid down at my call.

After doing something good for him once, his resentment seemed to have subsided compared to last time.

“Do you know how to use spiritual energy?”

The head shook its head with its hand.

Nod.

“Oh, really? Give it a try. You’ll learn something.”

I think the ghosts will be better at handling this power than I, who just gained spiritual energy.

The head began to concentrate with a serious expression.

A faint spirit flowed through the head’s body.

Ugh.

The head that came towards me reached out its hand.

“oh?”

Something was about to start.

Anticipation was building.

Because this is the power I will be dealing with in the future.

Swish.

Then a finger touched the back of my neck.

Bam.

“huh…?”

Bam.

“….?”

I, who was full of anticipation, let out a sigh.

“Haa…what do you expect from that little bastard?”

This is just a prank by a ghost.

That’s something only people born with inspiration would feel.

If I had to say, it’s the kind of power that makes you feel cold in a gloomy place and say, ‘Who touched my shoulder!’

“Oh my….”

It might be better to find the evil spirit and study it…

Anyway, it was time to go out and do some business.

I also have to find Randolph.

At that moment, I heard a voice calling me from afar.

“Hey! Chris!”

It was the voice of inspiration from Paramon.

When I turned my head, I saw him walking with Clocell.

“Inspiration! What’s going on?”

“Two old people are out playing.”

Well, what would retired people have to do?

It’s natural to spend your old age playing like that.

“Welcome. I have something to ask of you.”

“You to us?”

“Haha. Tell me.”

“Sir Gismond came to see me.”

He came looking very frustrated.

It was a face that looked even more depressed than when he sent me down from the cemetery.

An expression as if to ask why can’t I do that?

“You keep pointing over there. Who said it was there?”

“Huh? Are you talking about that side?”

I looked where Sir Gismond was pointing, but there was nothing.

I searched several times, but I couldn’t see a soul, let alone a person.

I couldn’t find it anymore, and Sir Gismond shook his head and turned away.

“There is something.”

Clocell and Paramon nodded at the same time and looked at one place.

“Yes, that’s right. But no matter how much I look for it, I can’t find it.”

“Hmm….”

The two inspirations observed one place carefully.

Wouldn’t it be possible to find inspiration like that?

“Are you acquainted with the spirit master?”

“You are a spirit master of a truly great level.”

“yes?”

I’ve never even seen a spirit temple.

How could I, a commoner, ever encounter a noble spirit master?

“You wouldn’t be able to find it. It would take someone like Ramon and me to barely notice.”

“Haha…where is that?”

It’s a good thing that the inspirations are felt as well.

If you find it together with help…

“Sir? Why are you taking out the hammer?”

Paramon smiled broadly and gripped his hammer tightly.

“If we don’t know where it is, why don’t we just blow it up whole?”

Clocell nodded and answered.

“Haha, I see.”

You’re blowing it?

what?

Paramon Inspiration waved his hand.

The hammer he held already had a clear aura.

Boo-

Auror left the hammer and flew away.

It happened in an instant, without any time to stop it.

And then a tremendous sound shook the surroundings.

Kwaaaaang –

“Crazy…crazy…that’s…”

“It’s a water spirit.”

I ended up opening my mouth.

There, the water was moving and creating a wall.

It was so huge that it dwarfed my house behind it.

“Hey Ramon, I don’t think the guests will come out.”

“Haha.”

Paramon continued to swing his arms with a smile.

Kwaaaaang – !

“Who is there?”

Kwaaaaang!

“Is there anyone?”

Kwaaaaang!!

At the knock of Paramon’s inspiration, the wall of water split open, creating a gap.

He was a man wearing a robe that was pressed down deeply.

It was a sight I already knew.

“Huh…? A noble?”

It was exactly the same person I was looking for yesterday.

As soon as the nobleman appeared, smells rushed in.

The smell of water.

The smell of earth.

The smell of the wind.

This is definitely not a human smell.

It became more accurate when I saw it with my own eyes.

“You’re not human?”

The closer we got, the more certain it became.

Our relationship was intertwined.

“What are you trying to make me do with such a complicated relationship…”

I could soon see the nobleman’s face.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you two.”

It was a face so beautiful that it made you wonder if it was possible for someone to look like this.

Green hair that flows down as if it were shining.

Green eyes that are so clear that they almost feel pure.

New white skin.

And pointed, long ears.

“You?”

It wasn’t a human, it was an elf.

“The leaf that guards the branch is called Irene.”

“It’s been a while.”

It seemed like the two inspirations and Irene already knew each other.

As I looked at him with a curious expression, Old Man Clocell began to explain.

“He’s an elf who fought alongside me during the Great War. He was also on good terms with Ramon.”

“She has already lived for over six hundred years. Elves usually live for a thousand years.”

As expected, because they were elves, their lifespan was long.

Paramon also smiled, glad to see his colleague again.

“Haha. It’s been a while.”

But Irene’s reaction to receiving Paramon’s greeting was strange.

His mouth was slightly open, as if he had seen something strange.

“Paramon, you… know how to laugh too?”

hmm?

Would Pharaoh Pharaoh smile often?

He was a person who smiled every time he spoke.

Thanks to that, it is also a kind image.

Paramon scratched his head with an embarrassed expression.

“I just learned it again recently. How is it? Does it make you happy? Haha.”

A refreshing smile appeared on Irene’s face.

“You look human now. I never thought I’d see you smile.”

“It’s still awkward.”

Judging from the atmosphere, it seems that this old man was originally a person who did not smile much.

If I think about it, it was like that when we first met.

The face was just as it was, and there was absolutely no movement to create any expression.

This is new information…

By the way, the reason Gismond was frustrated was because of the elves.

Perhaps that’s why he urged me to meet this elf.

I felt eyes staring at me.

“I came to find you.”

“Me?”

Irene’s smile disappeared and seriousness began to take hold.

“Not long ago, the World Tree conveyed its will to us.”

“The World Tree…!”

Irene’s explanation followed the two inspirations’ exclamations.

“I’ve already appeared with lightning, so come here and dance.”

“Huh?”

It’s true that I was struck by lightning and came into this world, so it must be referring to me.

Dancing is also like that.

“I followed the swaying of the branches and found you.”

I don’t know what it means to follow the sway of the branches, but I think I’ve come to the right place.

Because several scenes were already coming to mind.

“Hmm…”

It was really interesting to look at Irene.

“It’s not natural…it’s not human…”

It feels like a person was created from dirt and water.

It breathed with wind and moved with fire.

“Ugh….”

The important thing is that you don’t feel bad.

It seemed like the god connected to me was happy, and my mood also got better.

“You came just in time.”

But why is there such a dark and inconspicuous evil there?

The future was dark and gloomy.

All that emerged between the trees was pitch-black darkness.

“It looks like they’ve tied up your body and covered your eyes…tsk tsk.”

“What the… all of a sudden…?”

As Irene let out a sigh of embarrassment, the two elders stopped her.

“Just wait and see.”

My mouth moved on its own and spat out words.

“It’s tied up tightly. This is going to be a big problem.”

A pitch-black darkness gripped the trees.

Not only that, but there were also rotting branches.

It felt like my eyes were going dark, as if that was my country.

And once again the mouth opened.

“I guess a lot of people will die.”

“!!!”

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