I Became a Shaman in a Fantasy World - Chapter 24



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#24 Why do you only serve me? (2)

I’m finally going to say this.

I woke up in a soft bed.

Actually, I couldn’t open my eyes.

My eyes hurt so much···.

“I’m dying, really…”

Anyway, I got out of bed.

It’s a really soft and fluffy bed.

That’s something only nobles use.

“They’re giving this to me now…”

My condition after the reverse slaughter was not very good.

All the strength left my body, and I couldn’t even open my eyes because all the blood vessels in my eyes had burst.

It is only natural that a shaman who serves a god deals with curses.

“It’s worse than I thought.”

My body is in this state because I returned the curse of a rotten bastard back to that rotten bastard.

There was absolutely no damage to the body.

Not only my eyes, but my right wrist also hurts a lot.

“How did you know I woke up…”

I felt two inspirations walking towards me.

Maybe it’s because they’re old, but they can’t sleep in the morning.

“Chris, are you awake?”

“I’m going in.”

Old Clocelle came into the room and spoke to me as if he was frustrated.

“A bottle of potion will make you feel better in no time…”

“Even if you do that, it’ll hurt somewhere else anyway…”

After the good, Clocell followed me around holding a potion.

They say that if you just spray a few drops into your eyes, they’ll feel as if you’ve washed them clean…

That’s the problem.

This pain shouldn’t go away any time soon.

You could say it’s a kind of retribution.

Since I have dealt with the curse, I too must suffer.

It means that my karma will end only when I am completely in pain.

“I guess being a shaman isn’t something I can do…”

“That’s just the way it is.”

“Why don’t you stop that and learn some magic?”

magic?

Very good.

They are treated as semi-nobles and receive regular monthly salaries from the empire.

If you raise your level, you can become rich and live a luxurious life without being envious of others.

But that doesn’t apply to me.

“Isn’t being a magician a job too? I can’t do it.”

“Think about it carefully. I know it’s late for you, but I’ll do something about it.”

“Maybe I should be reborn?”

“Ugh…”

As Old Man Clocell took a step back, this time Old Man Paramon opened his mouth.

“What about swordsmanship? It’s not a job, so it’s okay to learn it, right?”

“Ramon, if Chris is going to learn, he absolutely has to learn magic.”

“Didn’t you see me fight a goblin with my eyes closed last time? This kind of person should learn how to use a sword.”

“Oh, well, I said neither of them are okay…”

My whole body was already in so much pain that I thought I would die, but with my husband like this, my fatigue doubled.

I really wish they would both go out.

I drank water from a cup placed next to the bed.

“You’re doing well, even though you can’t open your eyes. Are you seeing things differently like last time?”

“Yes… I can see it a bit blurry though…”

Just to the extent of feeling the outline?

Fortunately, I have other ways to see my surroundings besides my eyes.

If you focus on the spirit, you can see it.

The problem is that this is usually not a difficult task.

Just looking at it like that lasted an hour or two, but doing it all day just gave me a bigger headache.

It is not easy to see the world entirely with one’s spiritual eyes.

So I settled for seeing the world blurry instead of seeing it clearly.

At this level, I can endure it even if I use my spiritual eyes.

“I tell you again, if you want to learn swordsmanship, I will teach you on my own responsibility.”

“Oh well, I keep saying that it can’t be done…”

At that moment, a person came into the room.

“Baron Valen, are you here?”

“Yes, Lord Paramon…!”

Baron Valen.

The person who gave me a soft bed is the number one contributor.

I heard that he was the son of the junior of Pharamon.

That’s why it was so full of military discipline that it didn’t suit the nobility.

“Huh… was the bedroom comfortable?”

“Thanks.”

“…Then it’s okay.”

I felt like he was wary of me.

I felt at a loss as to how I, a commoner, should deal with the protection of the Sword Master and the Great Wizard.

But this guy called Baron.

Something seems uncomfortable.

“Are you hurt anywhere?”

“….I received teachings from Lord Paramon.”

He said he would take care of his juniors last time, and it seems he took care of the Baron this time too.

Accumulating virtue is definitely a good thing, and it will help your future as well.

“Sir, are you carrying it around safely?”

Paramon’s inspiration has not yet come out.

So we prepared special measures.

It is a talisman that immediately wards off bad luck.

“Heh heh… You’re even touching an old man’s underwear…”

He told me to fold the talisman neatly and put it in my underwear and carry it around with me.

That way, the effect will be certain.

The candid conversation seemed to make the Baron more curious about my identity.

“Uh…Can I ask you about the relationship between you two and this friend?”

“Hmm…relationships…”

The distance between the inspiration of Clocell and the Baron became closer.

An old man whispering quietly.

You said you were hiding it, but I could hear it clearly.

Even the skin can hear it.

“He is the friend who will become my grandson-in-law.”

“Roselle, I think that’s what I should say.”

What are these inspirational guys talking about now?

Why do they decide other people’s marriages?

I could feel the Baron’s hot gaze as he listened to the words of the inspirations.

“If there’s anything that’s uncomfortable, just tell me. While we’re at it, how about moving to my room?”

“…I don’t need it. And why should I become your grandson-in-law?”

“While we’re on the subject, how about it? I’ll go and get my granddaughter right now. It’ll be done in no time with just one warp.”

I am a commoner.

These old men, who are the highest class of nobles among the nobles, are not the kind of people that the nobles would covet.

Love between a noble and a commoner.

“No, so why did you choose me as your grandson-in-law…”

Paramon opened his mouth with a pleased expression.

“You don’t know what a great person you are. And I personally like you very much.”

“You are a talent who will turn the world of magic upside down.”

There’s no benefit to becoming a great person with a shaman’s fortune.

In the first place, it’s not a job where you live with the goal of becoming a great person.

The thing is, I have never even met the faces of the people who are the granddaughters of the inspirations.

I have no intention of getting married yet···.

To begin with, the only people I had a connection with here were my two grandfathers and one grandmother elf…

Irene looks young, so that’s okay.

And to be honest, it’s even pretty.

“Where did Irene go?”

“The eggplant said something and then followed me.”

“hmm…”

Irene, there are still issues that need to be resolved.

Even though this patient just woke up, there’s so much work to do…

“When will the person who said he would help arrive?”

“He’ll probably be here soon.”

There was no proper way to deal with the soul of Uncle Hans, who had become a race.

Since Inspiration Paramon happened to know a paladin at the temple, I asked him for help.

It would be nice if there was a way, but so far there has been no precedent for only eradicating the race and not reverting it back to its original state.

“Oh… my head…”

“Haha.”

Paramon just laughed, wondering what was so funny.

It wasn’t a bad expression to see the smile becoming more natural as time went on.

There’s still an awkward feeling left, though.

Clocell looked at it with pleasure and then opened his mouth.

“By the way, the sicker you are, the more you have to eat well.”

“That’s right. Hey Valen.”

“Yes! Lord Paramon! Give your order!”

“Please order some food.”

Baron Valen’s attitude was almost like that of a man who has welcomed God.

Well, it looks like you’ve mastered the sword, since Paramon said you’re a sword master…

“Please eat mostly meat. Meat has always been good for your health.”

“Yes! I understand!”

Baron Valen answered forcefully and left the room.

The way he was going about it was as if he was going to take all the meat in the baronial territory.

Paramon muttered.

It is very majestic, containing mana.

“The weather is nice, so I’m thinking of drinking.”

As I was running, I heard the Baron’s answer from afar.

“Heh heh… I didn’t ask you to listen to that.”

Sometimes when I see this inspiration, I feel like he has the temperament of an old fart.

I guess that’s a natural thing to say since you’re an old person…

Paramon Inspiration called me.

“There are a few things I’d like to check.”

“Please speak.”

For some reason, the voice was serious.

If you want to set the mood like this and talk about it…

Is this a story about a necromancer?

“What is your ideal type?”

“…..”

Somehow I seem to have the monopoly on the attention of older people.

Even when I borrow the power of the spirit that has become the owner of the body, I often feel like I am an old man.

Dear believer.

My colleagues are also elderly.

He even tried to get me to marry my own granddaughter…

As a human being before becoming a shaman, this is something I must definitely understand.

I also opened my mouth with a serious expression.

“…you are pretty?”

“It’s pretty.”

“How much?”

“You look just like me.”

“next!”

Clocelle’s inspiration came forward confidently.

“Our granddaughter is also pretty. She looks just like my late wife. By the way, she was a beauty known throughout the empire.”

“When did you say I looked a lot more like you?”

“Ramon, you’re not close to children anyway!”

“We’ll become closer when we go back this time!”

It seems like the fights are becoming more and more childish, as if someone is saying that they are old friends.

Anyway, aren’t they both pretty?

But unfortunately, if there is a shaman in the house, the spirit string continues.

This is one of the reasons why shamans avoid marriage.

“I’m sorry, sirs, but I’m not getting married…”

“Inspiration Clocelle cut me off,” he said.

“You came.”

Someone was approaching the room.

“this…”

They said he was a knight…

He is a person with a very brilliant light.

It’s so blinding.

“…It’s going to be completely blocked.”

The closer I got, the stronger the light became.

The important thing is that the light makes it impossible to see ahead of you, which was blurry.

The spirit world was completely filled with light.

This is one of the reasons why fortune telling doesn’t work when shamans meet priests.