I Became a Shaman in a Fantasy World - Chapter 68



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#68 A Saint is Born (2)

No matter how much I think about it, it makes no sense.

The god who had to come down the rope came down right away.

Well, to some extent, these things would be possible… .

“So are you saying that the bruises on the saint’s body are marks of God?”

“If you think about it, that’s true, but…”

There is a story about the Mongolian spot.

The old lady of the three gods slapped him and told him to leave, leaving a bruise.

The story was like this.

It is true that it is genetically inherited, but where is the gene for Mongolian spots here?

It really was the mark that the Lord left on my body.

All the priests around me opened their mouths in amazement at my affirmation.

“The saint…was born with the stigmata…”

stigma…?

If you look closely, it is indeed a stigmata… .

“And what about the divine powers that the saint is born with? They are of an unprecedented magnitude.”

It is also true that there is a lot of divine power.

The divine power that was still in the air was flowing into the saintess.

Tolmang-

“…?”

Tolmang –

“……..?”

The gaze of the baby saint with soft skin was fixed on me.

It was pure white snow.

Even though the iris and pupil were white, they were subtly different in color so they could be distinguished.

Tolmang –

Eyes that follow me, even though I can’t see them clearly.

“Hmm…? What is this?”

Now I see that he wasn’t looking at me with his eyes.

It feels just like me.

It was similar to seeing something with a spiritual eye.

But that’s definitely not a ghost.

“So this is Shinan.”

Tolmang –

“I have something similar…”

When I focused on the space between my eyebrows, another world unfolded.

The wind is visible, smellable and palpable.

A mysterious sensation that transcends the five senses.

My spirit eyes and the saint’s divine eyes faced each other.

“Ugh…?”

A saint trying to say something.

A smile formed at the end of the small babble.

Smile.

“You’re definitely seeing me?”

It feels very mysterious.

The young saint’s eyes turned around.

It felt like the world was still so new that he was constantly looking around at different places.

And then my eyes stopped on Hans.

“Huh…! The Saintess…”

Every time the eyes moved around, the priests let out a breath of emotion.

It was a loud reaction considering that it was under the baby’s gaze.

Smile.

A pure smile.

Small, puckering lips.

There was a burst of babbling.

“Aww…”

The knight who had been babbling suddenly knelt on one knee and shouted loudly.

“Seo…I will follow the saint’s words!”

“….?”

What do you want to serve?

Do you know what he said?

“Ugh…?”

“Yes, I obey your orders!”

“What were you ordered to do…?”

I wonder if that reaction was funny.

The baby burst into laughter.

“Gyaruk…!”

“Ugh…!”

This time, the Pope stepped forward.

“May I ask your affiliation? I’m sorry I don’t know your name.”

“Your…Your Holiness, my name is Gaileen, and I have just become a knight-errant.”

“Lord Gaileen, you have made the saint laugh. I commend your achievement.”

Now, what is the situation?

What do you mean you’re praising someone for making a baby laugh?

Gaileen’s voice burst out in emotion.

“I will consider it an honor of a lifetime!”

This time I thought the voice was too loud.

Because the saint burst into tears.

“Ugh…!”

“Ugh…!”

The female priestess holding the saint and the priests surrounding her bowed their heads in anxiety.

“Saint! Please take away my tears!”

What the heck is that….

“Hey you crazy people! What are you doing to the baby?”

It’s like asking a baby who is only a few days old to stop crying.

I understand that they are amazing beings because they are saints, but no matter how I looked at them, they seemed like crazy people.

“Get out of the way. I’ll comfort you.”

At that moment, the saint was waving her arms as if she was trying to come to me.

And the female priestess who was holding the saint approached me cautiously.

“Let it be done according to the will of the saint…”

“It’s chaos, it’s chaos.”

The crying stopped as soon as the saint was received wrapped in a blanket.

Smile –

Smile –

“I…I can’t believe it…the saint stopped crying all at once…”

“It may be because we harbored impudent feelings.”

“Have you harbored an impudent mind, Your Majesty?”

“Have you not seen through something deep in my heart?”

They were having a lot of fun.

“Crazy people…”

I feel like normal people are gradually disappearing.

Well, how many priests would come to their senses when there is a saint right in front of them?

“Shouldn’t you learn from seeing things like that?”

“Gyaruk…”

Fortunately, he seemed to be in a very good mood.

Do you like my arms?

Serena and the saintess both seemed to really enjoy my embrace.

“flattery….!”

The saintess waved her small arms around.

“Hmm…? This?”

The direction that arm was pointing was towards the bell stuck in my waist.

“This isn’t something you can just play with…”

When I see you smiling brightly, my heart starts to weaken again.

“I can’t hold it, I’ll just show you for a moment.”

I took the drop in my hand and held it out in front of the saint’s eyes.

Smile.

Want to know what this is?

The expression on his face seemed quite happy.

Well, I gathered divine power into this drop and transmitted it.

Daughter –

Shaking the bell once made her smile brighter.

A pure, clear smile.

I like this kind of laughter the best.

Because it is a genuine laugh that does not feel complicated feelings or karma.

Daughter –

Daughter –

Aluard asked cautiously from the side.

“…Is it okay to shake it so carelessly?”

“why?”

“Don’t you shake the bell when you seek God’s answer, Mr. Chris?”

“Oh my, what’s so great about Bangul?”

This was much better than shaking it at some dirty ghost or undead.

Even if it becomes a baby’s toy, doesn’t the rattle you’re shaking right now create a pretty smile?

“Do you see the baby smiling?”

“I think you’ll really like it!”

“This drop is meant to make people smile.”

What good is it to do something in the name of God?

I’m telling you to eat well and live well.

“Gyaruruk!”

“I guess you really like it.”

But somehow, as I was shaking the bell… .

My mouth was twitching.

This is not a blessing bestowed by the Lord.

It’s a feeling sent by another god.

“Uhm…..”

Daughter –

Daughter –

This old man also seemed quite excited.

I felt a very warm feeling.

He looked as though he was about to give up his job, just like when he first introduced me to the Pope.

It’s a bit worse now though… .

“Huh…?”

The tingling got worse.

It feels like he’s trying to say something.

It seemed like important content.

“What does this mean…”

I can’t make myself open my mouth.

I didn’t want it, and my body didn’t want it either.

But the message I wanted to convey came to my mind clearly.

“It’s moonlight…”

Moonlight illuminating the night.

It was a name that suited her silver hair.

It also fits well with the current situation.

Moonlight shining so you don’t get lost in the night.

“The dawn has dawned, but it is also night, so do not lose your way…”

What a kind god he is.

It is their job to keep them from getting lost, and the moonlight also illuminates them.

“The saint’s name is Luna.”

Would you believe me if I told you this?

But my worries were unfounded.

The Pope, the Inspiration, and the other priests were all just blankly staring at me.

“….Why are you looking at me like that?”

The Pope shook his head and opened his mouth.

“The moment you mentioned the saint’s name… the divine power wavered.”

I guess that’s how you helped.

“Everyone listen!”

“I heed Your Majesty’s words!”

“Since Ilia has given the name Luna, everyone must worship the birth of the saint!”

A loud cheer erupted.

And a loud cry too.

“Ugh!”

“S…the saintess…!”

“Bah… I will arrest all those who just screamed! Please, Saintess, calm down and…!”

All I could say was a sigh.

Can these people properly raise a saint?

Tinkle tinkle –

I shook the bell and hugged Luna’s body a few times, and the crying soon stopped.

“More than that… Mr. Pope?”

“Is something wrong?”

Now it was time to slowly set off.

Because it was quite tight to arrive on time.

“Where can I get help?”

It’s too far to walk.

But there were too many people to warp.

“Chris, are you planning on going somewhere?”

I couldn’t hide my shock at Hans’ words.

“Aren’t you going to support us? Our teachers are having a hard time.”

The answer came from Inspiration Klein.

“I have instructed you to prepare a horse at the nearby temple.”

“also…”

This number of people would be a huge help.

Something as unfortunate as last time won’t happen again.

Because they seemed to outnumber the soldiers guarding the castle at that time.

“I plan to select only the knights and depart first.”

“How long will it take?”

“Even if you run at full speed, it won’t be short.”

The question is, can we take the saint to such a place?

“I understand your concerns, but with this many people together, the saintess will be safe.”

That’s true too.

Because the Pope is here too.

Rather, the place where conspiracies had been rampant until recently felt even more uneasy.

“Let’s go right away.”

As I tried to move my body, Allure stood right next to me.

“Chris, please get back on board.”

What that hand was pointing to was the bier I was riding in.

The holy swords are neatly arranged….

“…You want me to ride that again?”

“You have to go where the horse is… I can’t let you walk while carrying the saintess!”

The idea is good, though.

Honestly, I was reluctant.

Holding a newborn baby, getting on the bier…?

My worries were instantly resolved.

With just one babble from Luna.

“Aww…!”

“Seo, I follow the saint’s orders!!!”

“…..?”

What on earth are your orders?