I Became a Shaman in a Fantasy World - Chapter 23



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#23 Why do you keep the complex? (1)

It is darkest as the night deepens and before the sun rises.

A time period when yin energy becomes strong and yang energy becomes weak.

In other words, it means that it is the best time to blow the whistle.

“Hoo….”

A race is ahead of me now, where I can’t move my body.

Behind them stand the inspirations.

I felt eyes looking at the candles lit around me.

“Now everything is ready…”

Amulets were placed on the floor in all directions.

These can be seen as talismans that serve a protective role.

Throwing a sledgehammer means that I can also get hit by the sledgehammer.

I took a deep breath and exhaled deeply.

“ha….”

From now on, you must be determined.

I have to take on all these overwhelming desires…

When I caught the bell, a spirit energy started to ring out.

My head was noisy because of greed even though my body hadn’t accepted it yet.

“This is crazy…”

Negative energies flowed out from within the race.

It was a very tightly packed energy.

These gathered energies are called flesh.

From now on, I will release that flesh.

“Let’s try to relieve some stress.”

I lifted the drop and shook it off once.

Daughter –

I calmed my mind and followed the sound of the bell.

Daughter –

The spirits began to gather in his head.

It was a natural movement that followed the drops and the gut.

As I let myself go with the flow, various scenes took shape in my head.

“He died unjustly…”

Daughter –

I was out of breath.

No, it would be more accurate to say that it is a suffocating sensation.

Something was stuck in my throat, preventing me from breathing.

And then hazy scenes flashed through my mind.

Daughter –

A person appeared, his whole body covered with a black robe.

Unfortunately, Hans couldn’t die right away.

When my breath became suffocated and my vision became dark, my blocked throat opened and gave me a sweet breath.

I felt my fear of death growing.

The desire to live, going back and forth between life and death, grew stronger.

The doll was trampled before my eyes, and the moment I thought of the child, my wrist was cut off.

“It wasn’t greed. I just wanted to live…”

He turned that into dirty greed.

Words filled with regret poured out of my mouth without my knowledge.

“Tsk tsk…”

The emotion and connection with the race has deepened.

“I’ll take it all, so just leave it to me.”

The moment I met Race’s eyes, my breath was taken away again.

Even now, while dead, he was writhing in pain.

He took a deep breath and exhaled.

“Haa…haa..”

It’s not my purpose to breathe, it’s the people watching that are important.

Because I’m breathing for Hans right now.

“Haa….It’s refreshing! It’s refreshing!”

Daughter –

My gaze drifted far away from my mind.

It was so mixed up that I couldn’t tell if it was me or Race’s thoughts.

Watching everything, I felt like I was me, or like an old man.

“Can you breathe a little easier?”

He dragged them all towards me.

In an instant, greed took over my mind.

It felt like everything I saw was mine.

Even the stones that fell on the ground.

“Tsk tsk…”

It’s still a long way to go.

All I brought was greed, and the curse contained within was only just beginning.

Something seeped into my body.

This must be the mana that necromancers deal with.

I felt my eyes turning red.

The area around my eyes felt hot.

“The wicked are running wild.”

These are negative energies.

The madness contained within was so strong that it could be called a ghost.

Daughter –

He lifted his body and shook off the energy.

Daughter –

Daughter –

Even though my body felt heavy and my mind was dizzy, I shook the bell.

Filled with hatred and anger.

These are the things that would have turned the soul called Hans into a demon.

Daughter –

Hans’ spirit was watching everything I did.

I vented my anger on his behalf.

I shook off my hatred and twisted the curse that was blocking my throat.

“I guess that’s why it became like that because it was so stuffy.”

Did Hans like this sight?

My heart feels refreshed.

The strings that had been hanging there as if they were tied together were released.

“It’s not yours. Don’t hold it, throw it away.”

Daughter –

He guided the ghost by moving the bell.

The mana that should have flowed to Hans flowed into me.

This is the moment when the object of the meal changes.

Swish –

The moment Hans’s figure blurred, a stabbing pain struck my chest.

Words were about to come out of my mouth, but I swallowed them instead.

Instead of focusing on the divination, I turned away from the evil emotions that dominated my head.

“Haa…haa…”

You have to endure it completely.

Because the image of holding on and holding on and overcoming now is what Hans’ soul desired.

Daughter –

Daughter –

He shook the bell without stopping and lifted his body.

He shook his body as if he was shaking everything off.

My spirits flowed into the rice bowl along with the mana.

I put all my sorrows into it on Hans’ behalf.

The moment when all the negative energy is driven out.

He waved his hand and broke the flow.

“Haa…haa…this is terrible, this is terrible.”

The stone before me now was a curse itself.

It was filled with lost mana and flesh.

Just like the race just before.

Jeokbuk –

He took the seeds out of his pocket and spilled them on the floor.

He put it down, dropping the drop on top of it.

“Stand up.”

The moment the words were spoken, the bar connected to the bell rose up in a straight line.

“I’ll find your way, so come in for a bit.”

Hans’s appearance was blurred as if he had turned into fog.

As the flesh and blood are released, the flesh of the race is disappearing.

But it won’t be completely eliminated.

Unfortunately, we will have to stay in the race until we find a way.

Swish –

Hans’ body flowed through the drops and entered the seeds.

“Hoo…”

I took out a bottle of liquor, gathered the seeds, and poured them into the bottle.

I rolled up the talisman and tied it tightly into a bottle, and it looked pretty good.

These will temporarily replace Hans’ body.

“Those rotten bastards.”

Now I can finally breathe properly.

The hair that was mixed with Hans’s has become neat.

“Anyway, this guy’s fate…”

Now it’s time to wrap things up.

When I turned my head, the two old men were looking at me with unreadable expressions.

Well, I did all sorts of things while shaking my white hair…

Besides, the sight of him completely accepting the evil spirit’s grudge would not have been a pleasant sight.

“Master Paramon, please lend me the hammer and knife you used when carving.”

Unlike his usual smiling face, the old man’s face was stiff.

“…Okay.”

“You’re not possessed, so smile a little. Don’t embarrass people…”

The old man, who was about to say something, closed his mouth and held out his hand.

A chisel shaped like a hammer and nail.

“The shape is just right.”

Now it’s time to give back what you’ve received.

He brought the talisman to the black stone.

“If you commit a sin, you should be punished.”

He stabbed the amulet with his heart.

And he brought down the hammer he had raised high.

Phew –

A strange sound rang out, almost as if it were the sound of iron and stone striking each other.

Should I say that it’s like the sound of a person hitting a body?

“Your hands are dirty.”

Phew –

He continued to swing his hammer, full of spiritual energy.

The amulet was deeply embedded in the stone, and with another blow it broke.

Perseok –

The stone broke and the flesh inside lost its way.

Those who have lost their destination will return to the one who cursed them.

“This is what they call karma.”

All the strength left my body.

Every time I do something good, it gets like this, so I’m worried about the future.

I should do some exercise or something…

But judging by the fact that there is no sign of anxiety, it seems like the good ended well.

The inspirations also seemed to know that it was over and he walked towards me with Irene.

“Did what you were going to do end well?”

“I think so.”

Paramon handed me a handkerchief.

“Then now wipe your face.”

“yes?”

“I guess you didn’t notice… Your face is covered in blood right now.”

blood?

Did I vomit blood?

When I get too much energy to handle, I tend to vomit blood.

It’s something that happens every once in a while when dealing with evil spirits.

I rubbed my mouth, but there was no blood.

“That’s not it.”

It could be a wound on the mouth or face.

Because I shook my body so violently···.

“….”

Pharaoh’s face became even more hardened.

That was exactly the look on your face when we first met.

“It’s not the mouth, it’s the eyes. Tears of blood are flowing….”

“Ah… I said something was hot…”

The area around my eyes felt hot earlier and it looks like it’s bleeding.

Anyway, it is said that living a happy life with a shaman’s fate is impossible.

“Wow….”

When I rubbed the area where I was squinting with a handkerchief, blood came out in abundance.

***

“Jake, it’s time to report soon.”

“I know.”

A torch lit in a dark underground room.

A group of about ten people were moving under the direction of a man named Jake.

“If anything goes wrong with this plan, we all have to be prepared to die.”

Everyone trembled at the murderous words.

I’ve seen it several times already.

I’m talking about the appearance of my comrades who have become mere undead, unable to live or die.

That was the moment.

That’s when Jake began to change.

“Cough…!”

“…Jake?”

Jake’s gleaming eyes turned to the necromancers.

“Who… is there blood coming out of your eyes!”

Jake was struggling to breathe.

His mouth opened with a gurgling sound.

“Keuk…! Sa…save me…!”

Everyone stopped in their tracks at the sudden strange phenomenon.

Jake’s mouth opened again, as if trying to say something.

“It’s… a curse spell! Hey… hurry, me…!”

Jake raised both arms as if to make a gesture.

But his marriage was never concluded.

My right hand was dangling and wouldn’t move.

That wasn’t all.

No matter how much I moved my mana, I couldn’t lift the curse.

Soon, Jake showed the whites of his eyes and ran towards the necromancers.

“Everything…! It’s all mine!”

“Stop it!!”

Jake, who charged forward without even using magic, was subdued in an instant.

Jake’s body froze as if frozen by the necromancers’ magic.

“…Jake?”

A necromancer approached Jake.

“…..”

Blood flowed from Jake’s mouth and eyes.

His unfocused eyes wandered around frantically, scanning the area.

The appearance was exactly that of a crazy psychopath.