I Became a Shaman in a Fantasy World - Chapter 85



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#85 Can I see it again?

The two inspirations looked obviously embarrassed.

Common sense tells you that it makes no sense to refuse a title of nobility.

“Is there a reason?”

“sure.”

Just looking at what happened to me right now, I don’t think I could have any other job.

Even hunters couldn’t do it because of that.

All sorts of things happened and prevented my hunting.

“Were there any nobles among the priests?”

Aluard shook his head sharply.

“doesn’t exist.”

“An imperial title is not something that comes easily. Just having one will help you in your life.”

“That’s exactly the problem.”

There was nothing I could do but ask permission from my grandmother, who was the master of my body.

A comfortable life as a shaman?

If you live like that, will you be able to do shamanism properly?

“When I look at the souls I comfort, most of them have many stories to tell.”

“hmm?”

“Most of them are commoners. They usually have worries, regrets, and unresolved grudges.”

“Does that have much to do with not being able to become a noble?”

Of course it overflows and overflows.

“For example, if you think about comforting elderly people who have starved to death…”

“….”

“I eat well and live well, so how can I be persuaded? I’ll just laugh at it.”

Would a person who died of hunger hear the comfort of a person who is well-fed and well-lived?

Even comfort will feel hypocritical to that person.

“And most of the souls are commoners, so if I were a noble, would they be afraid to come?”

Just looking at the souls I’ve met so far, the number of commoners is overwhelmingly high.

Sometimes there is only the soul of a knight.

It is natural that on a continent where many people live, there are more souls of commoners than nobles.

In other words, my main customers are poor commoners.

“Are you going to lose your source of income?”

What kind of shaman is a shaman who cannot comfort?

It’s a rip-off.

“…I see.”

“Ugh…”

The inspirations nodded as if they agreed, and Aluard stood next to them with a shocked look on his face.

“What are you doing?”

“that…”

“Aren’t you going to do the same thing, leaving only your name and not your surname?”

A look of shock appeared on Aluard’s face.

Remember –

“So you’re saying that we’re all the same to God?”

“Oh my…”

I always feel that I am a person who lacks study skills.

“Anyway, even if I try, it won’t be possible. You won’t allow it…”

“Is this the god you serve?”

“yes.”

Paramon looked at me and the knights with a look of deep thought.

“It is, in fact, a very complicated matter. It is not an ordinary matter to refuse a title bestowed by His Majesty.”

As the inspiration said, the person standing under the flag was not in good condition.

A pale complexion.

Shaking hands.

If he fails to complete the mission, it will be a big problem for him.

As expected, I was already starting to feel scared and indifferent.

“This is so inhuman… If I keep sending him like this, he’ll get stabbed.”

Should we call it a punishment for failing to carry out an order?

The circumstances were indeed dire.

All I can do is come up with some reasonable excuse… .

“Where, give it to me.”

“…..?”

“You said you would give me a title.”

There’s a high chance you won’t get it, but wouldn’t it be nice if you did?

Since it is a title bestowed by the Emperor, wouldn’t he at least be given the title of Baron?

His Majesty the Emperor has his own reputation, so he wouldn’t send someone as a baronet or anything like that.

“Ahem, I am Viscount Alain, sent by order of His Majesty.”

His attitude was strangely odd.

Anyway, since I was destined to receive a title of nobility, it seemed like they were respecting me.

“It is an honor to meet you, Clocell and Paramon.”

The count bows politely to his masters.

But the expressions on the faces of the inspirations were strange.

It’s like an expression on someone’s face looking at a junior who is going to have a hard time.

Paramon’s inspiration quietly stirred the flame.

“It must be very difficult for you to be a master. You have a hard time.”

“Working for the Empire! It pales in comparison to what you two have accomplished.”

“I didn’t say that, but… I don’t know if I can handle it as a self-made piece.”

The Count’s gaze, which had been momentarily puzzled, turned toward me.

“Do you intend to carry a child and follow His Majesty’s orders? That would be quite rude.”

The tone was accusing, but full of goodwill.

It seemed like there was a strong intention to inform me, a commoner, out of consideration.

It’s kind of friendly.

At that time, Aluard stepped forward confidently.

“My name is Aluard, and I belong to the religious order.”

“I have heard of your reputation.”

“The person riding on Chris’s back right now is a saint of that time.”

“S, Saint…! Are you really saying that you are a saint?”

“You don’t want to come down.”

The Count rolled his eyes.

There was a sense of confusion and bewilderment as if it had not been expected.

“Just go ahead. It’s not something you can handle.”

“Thank you, Paramon! This is unusual, but I will let it pass just this once.”

Immediately afterwards, a loud voice burst out from Count Alain.

“Chris, bow down before His Majesty the Emperor!”

“…..?”

I couldn’t even be polite to what the Count said.

Because they don’t know the etiquette of the nobility.

Should I just get down on one knee like a knight?

Paramon opened his mouth slowly.

“Just get down on one knee and raise your right arm in front of your chest.”

“thank you.”

The moment I was about to kneel down following the inspiration, Serena gently grabbed my arm.

“It’s okay if you don’t do that.”

“huh?”

They told me to be polite?

Serena’s face, which had been smiling at me, turned cold and she turned back to the count.

“Who dares to interfere with Your Majesty’s grace…”

The Count’s mouth, which was about to shout, was tightly shut.

It was because of the introduction Serena gave.

“High elf, my name is Serena.”

“Ha, High Elf…”

“Chris is the benefactor of the elves. He is the one who holds the honor of our race. He is not the kind of person who kneels just anywhere.”

I swear I’ve never heard Serena talk this long to anyone.

And look at that expression.

He was so stubborn that he seemed like he would never back down.

“That being said, Chris is also His Majesty the Emperor’s white…”

This time too, the Count’s words were not finished.

“If you need proof, I will send an envoy in the name of the elves right now.”

“A, an envoy…?”

“Did you say your name was Count Alain?”

The Viscount’s face turned pale at Serena’s eerie gaze as she said she would remember.

Because Serena’s tone of voice was clearly not friendly to anyone who heard it.

The Count began to hesitate.

I didn’t know the status of a high elf would be like this….

“I cannot but take the utmost care in following His Majesty’s orders…”

It looked difficult even to me.

I’m doing everything I can, but I’m a high elf and a saint from the start.

The inspirations were laughing and snickering, as if they found that sight amusing.

The person who offered a helping hand was inspiration Clocell.

“I’ll tell you so that it doesn’t cause any problems, so just go ahead and do it. I’m dying to know.”

“thank you!”

The count cleared his throat once more and took out a scroll from his bosom.

It seemed like that was the edict the emperor had issued.

A knot that neatly ties together paper with a dazzling appearance, as if it were made of precious materials.

I could feel the magic coming on.

A groan came from the Count as he was about to unfold it.

“T, why is this…”

It seemed like the knot would not come undone.

rustle –

rustle –

The viscount’s forehead was already soaked with cold sweat.

I definitely knew this would happen.

More than that, if you keep trying to solve it, it won’t work… .

“Ugh…!”

Bam –

The scroll fell from the Count’s hand to the floor.

“It’s already started…”

The count is bewildered as he looks at his arms that have suddenly drooped.

You can think of it as a similar type to a new recruit.

A disease in which the body does not move and is in pain, but the cause is unknown.

“Don’t you have any strength in your arms?”

“How did this happen!”

“It’s a temporary phenomenon. If you just get out of here, everything will be fine. Instead, you should feel sorry and give me some blessings.”

“Your Majesty’s… Your Majesty’s edict…!”

Groan groan –

A commotion spread among the knights who followed the Count.

That must be because it was strange to anyone who saw it.

“Someone come out and take this quickly! No! This is something that no one but me can touch!”

“It’s going to be hard if you keep doing this…”

The Count’s loyalty was great.

Even in that situation, I was trying my best to pick up the school paper.

Of course, it was a very unfortunate thing.

Because my grandmother’s gaze was directed in that direction.

Since he is a warm-hearted spirit, he will not have any trouble living, but it will be difficult for him for the time being.

Pusheeee –

At that moment, everyone’s eyes turned to the floor at the sound they heard.

Faintly rising smoke and sound.

It was clearly from a scroll.

“Why are you acting! No! Someone hurry up and give me the order…!”

“I knew this would happen.”

Hunting was hard enough, so how could that be possible?

My grandmother’s personality is such that she likes to be frugal more than anyone else, so there’s no way that’s possible.

There’s no reason why the amount of the lottery ticket is so small.

“Are you ready to move now?”

As soon as I said that, the viscount’s body collapsed to the floor.

Swish –

Swish –

The Count is spreading out the letter in a hurry.

However, the inside of the school paper had already turned black and the contents were unreadable.

“….!”

Brrrrrrr –

The Count was shaking so much that it was painful to look at.

It makes sense, since he burned and ate the things the emperor gave him.

Clocell said, looking at the scroll with sparkling eyes.

“Don’t worry about that friend. His Majesty will understand. I will contact him separately.”

“Please.”

“By any chance…”

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen your gaze like this.

Eyes burning with magical academic enthusiasm.

A curiosity that is clear yet borders on madness.

Inspiration opened its mouth.

“If I get it one more time, can I see it again?”