I Became a Shaman in a Fantasy World - Chapter 64
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#64 Burning the sword with the holy sword (1)
A foul smell assailed my nose.
An unbearable smell came from right in front of the door···.
Would you have known that I was the one?
I thought there was a virgin ghost inside the temple.
“Huh? This looks familiar.”
The person staring at me was secondary, but that banshee was the problem.
It was because the energy was so familiar that he was slowly avoiding my gaze.
Something also passed through my mind here and there.
“Is this an evil spirit that came down from the mountain?”
When did this get stolen again…
It was absurd.
Look at all the bottles scattered down there.
It looks like it’s imitating a gold string, but you wouldn’t even be able to tie an egg with that.
“Did you make this as a talisman?”
What was written on the amulet was really funny.
Instead of elaborate letters, runes.
The mana flowing from the bottle was not a shamanic item, but a magical tool.
“Now I’m pretending to be a shaman all the time.”
I knew they weren’t the average bastards, but I didn’t know they would do something like this.
I could tell at a glance.
The owner of a name I’m sick of hearing.
The face that appeared in the air every time the ties with the priests were cut off.
“You are Berthe.”
“I see you’re Chris.”
The view was very good.
There is a saying that one lives according to one’s appearance, but this guy is a complete idiot.
The appearance was already a shell, and the dark image had long since taken over.
“You were born to hold the line well.”
“…”
“But why did I live like this…”
When I looked closely, I could tell that this guy smelled bad too.
A very musty and humid smell.
This is what it might smell like in a sewer.
“What were you doing in the water?”
Ouch.
It seemed like a perfect fit.
Because his face was slightly stiff, but clearly so.
“I don’t know if you knew what you were doing… You take it all back.”
The priest next to Berthe stepped forward, shouting loudly.
“How insolent! If you say Chris, then the existence of that heretic is obvious!”
This guy was a very funny guy.
He should be a businessman, not a priest.
He also seemed to have some insight into politics.
“You will be ruined by your mouth.”
“You bastards! What are you doing? Don’t suppress the interest right away!”
There is a punishment that is just right for this kind of person.
“Hey, I won’t accept your lottery ticket. You’re being dishonest.”
I burst out laughing when I saw Klein’s subtle smile.
That inspiration is also someone who has had a hard time···.
“What a surprise you showed up.”
“Chris!”
It was a face I hadn’t seen in a long time.
A person with a beautiful image, as opposed to the bastard Berthe.
I gave you a word last time, and it looks like you’ve polished it up in the meantime.
“Master, it’s almost…it’s already started?”
Pulsuk –
One of the priests who was approaching me fell to the floor.
He looked so much older than he did just now.
“…How did this happen?”
“My connection with God has been severed.”
A scene of chaos was unfolding separately from us, who were remaining calm.
“How…how is this…”
“Divine power…!”
“Oh my god… how could you…”
The divine powers scattered from the body filled the temple.
Very filling.
“I guess I should get started right away.”
There was one thing on my mind, but that came first for now.
I turned my eyes away from Berthe, who was standing still with wrinkles forming, and walked towards the Pope.
“I didn’t say this place was dangerous.”
“You came before it got dangerous.”
“Heh heh…”
As expected, it was not a day that would bring trouble in the near future.
If you only look at people in a good light, the Pope is a Pope.
“I think I just heard something incredible… A saint was born?”
“that’s right.”
It was only after I looked into the movements of the divine power that I realized it was true.
This divine power was a kind of compass.
At the same time, it was also the nutrient of the saint.
“I didn’t know that this would be what would happen if you opened your mouth.”
“I didn’t know either.”
I think he was thinking of taking over the trust on my behalf.
Actually, unlike them, I am much more free to receive airlift.
But I didn’t know that this was what it meant to open your mouth.
Maybe my body was given to me···.
“That doesn’t make sense. How could such a big god come down right away?”
“hmm?”
“No, we need to start sooner than that.”
“What are you talking about?”
We need to start doing good right now.
Because I had to give it strength before this divine power dissipated.
Depending on what I do now, the amount of divine power the saint will receive will vary.
The problem is how to do this···.
“There it is…”
It was a very shiny sword.
It feels similar to my bubble.
“Sir, can I borrow that?”
“…Are you talking about the Holy Sword?”
“Somehow it felt like it wasn’t an ordinary thing.”
Elder Klein, who was leading the knights and tying up the priests, came running.
“You want to borrow the holy sword?”
“It’s absolutely necessary. It’s for the saint.”
The old man, who had been showing signs of trying to stop me, stepped back when the Pope nodded.
“Ugh… You must handle it with care… It is a sacred object that you are not permitted to touch carelessly. You must pay full attention to it.”
“that….”
I started to speak but stopped.
From now on, the actions that are to be taken with that are enough to make the inspiration run wild.
“First, get those guys out of here.”
“Outside, you mean…?”
“You must handle it with care, as it is leaking divine power.”
They are valuable resources.
After I finished speaking in a hurry, I picked up the holy sword that was placed on the altar.
Hwaak –
A light that is so bright that it makes your forehead tingle for a moment.
My heart ached.
“Allure!”
“Yes, Chris!”
“Have you made a seat outside?”
“It will be enough.”
“Hold on tight to the banshee.”
A drop in one hand.
In one hand, a holy sword.
I stepped forward and clashed the holy sword with the bell.
Chae-Ang –
Daughter –
The spirit energy began to move to the holy sword and it began to shake.
Jeokbuk –
I moved my hand again, holding the salt in my hand.
This is the way.
To draw out the sacred power within the temple.
I felt the Pope and the inspiration following behind me.
Chae-Ang –
Divine power flowed out through the open door.
It was much better for me to lead than to send it to heaven.
Daughter –
Fortunately, the divine power flowing from the holy sword was abundant.
He was holding my body, which wouldn’t have been strange if I collapsed at any moment.
“Hoo….”
Chae-Ang –
When I came outside, the darkness was disappearing.
Just before dawn.
It was a great time to get some energy.
“This place would be nice.”
Daughter –
I clashed the bell and the holy sword once more and placed the holy sword gently on the floor.
“….Serena.”
“I’m ready.”
A rhythm created by the sound of a flute.
Serena also seemed to be straining her strength, and the rhythm was quite exciting.
It was a very proper good deal.
“You must not stop praying.”
The priests came out before we knew it.
I closed my eyes in the middle and my senses subsided.
I could feel the drops, and I could feel the holy sword clearly.
And my mouth fell open.
“Stand up.”
Swish –
The holy sword raises its head along with my words.
I climbed up at an angle toward the direction where the sun was rising, supporting the handle on the floor.
With the blue sky in my face.
“It’s been a while since I’ve ridden a horse.”
The posture of the Holy Sword with its head raised was quite low.
I should say that I was practically lying on the ground.
It was just the right position to stand in.
“Your Majesty, please take a look…”
Daughter –
The shoes came off, revealing bare feet.
“Hey! What are you doing?”
Daughter –
“When new life comes out, the spirit watches over it.”
My bare feet touched the edge of the holy sword.
A blade that feels sharp.
And then I climbed up on it.
“Every…barefoot on the sword…!”
“I can’t feel any mana or divine power!”
“What is this….”
My body found its balance amidst the mutterings.
It is perfectly elevated above the Holy Sword.
Daughter –
As I lifted my body, the sound of bells rang.
It felt like the sword was floating beneath my feet.
“It’s been a while since I’ve done a good down good.”
It’s a comfortable feeling.
The act of welcoming someone.
It’s a wonderful thing.
Daughter –
The body shot into the air repeatedly and moved over the blade.
Every time the holy sword touched my feet, the divine powers in the sky became clearer.
Woohoo –
The soles of my feet hit the blade.
The Holy Sword vibrated accordingly.
Every time that happened, the scattered divine powers gathered in one place.
“Prayer…! I told you not to stop!”
Those who had been absentmindedly listening to me clasped their hands together.
And at the same time, divine powers are pouring out.
I even floated them up into the sky and gathered them in one place.
If the sun were in the center of the sky, wouldn’t that be the location?
Daughter –
The holy sword pointing in the direction of sunrise began to raise its head.
The slope is getting steeper and steeper.
But it felt comfortable, as if I was on flat ground.
Because I was riding the sword, and the sword was accepting me.
“You’ll look very pretty!”
Flickering scenes passed by.
Similar hair color to mine.
But it wasn’t white, it was a shiny silver.
“My eyes aren’t so good, what should I do…”
A face as white as silver hair.
Even the eyes that settled there were silver.
It must be eyes that cannot see ahead.
Daughter –
In an instant, the sky brightened and the sun rose.
The holy sword that had been pointing at the sun raised its head stiffly and pointed to the divine power of the sky.
“The hole is narrow!”
A vertical holy sword.
The only place to step was the tip of the sword.
The space is too narrow to run around in.
He jumped up, stepping on the tip of the sword with each foot alternately.
Daughter –
“Don’t get lost.”
The moment when the tip of the holy sword and the mass of divine power meet.
The divine power burst out and created a stem.
We are heading towards where the saint is.
Daughter –
“….to where the saint is…”
As I watched the road being built, I realized.
Before we knew it, the world had turned sideways.
“chris…!”
Serena’s face covered the sky.
Next to him are Allure, Mr. Pope, and even Mr. Klein.
“Look here!”
“Chris!”
The floor is hard, so I guess no blood was shed.
I guess it’s the effect of the holy sword.
A clean swoon is a slightly welcome moment.
I forced my mouth open.
To prevent something that shouldn’t happen.
As expected, his voice was not coming out well, perhaps because his body was covered in wounds.
“….don’t.”
“yes?”
“…don’t do it.”
“Chris! Don’t talk! It’s not good!”
Eventually, everything became dark before my eyes.
Without finishing telling him not to bow.