I Became a Shaman in a Fantasy World - Chapter 98
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#98 Do whatever you want and they support you? (2)
As I entered the basement of the building, I was amazed.
It was not only spacious but also had a variety of sights to see inside.
“You did it so secretly.”
A person of the caliber of Elder Paramon would not have done something like this without thinking.
But I couldn’t help but wonder if this was okay.
“Oh my, this gentleman seems to have lived a fairly good life…”
A soldier lying on the floor in a straight line.
As is the case with soldiers, it is assumed that he was simply guarding this place following orders.
Unfortunately, he was lying on the floor.
Dzant, who had been following me from the side, turned his head absentmindedly.
“It would have been okay if I had worn a dwarven helmet.”
“Did you hit Pharaoh Inspiration?”
“…At least I could wiggle.”
Looking at the hasty correction, it seems that our inspirations were out of the question.
A slap that even a dwarf helmet can’t stop… .
As I walked in, the number of people lying on the floor increased.
“This guy must be a knight.”
Still, it seems he was able to wiggle a bit as a knight.
The stretched out posture was not straight.
“hmm…”
I will correct it.
I think it was ‘dream’ among ‘dreams’.
Because the sword was half drawn.
The swollen face that filled the helmet was proof of how hard the blow had been.
Even the spirits of the children around were watching it, so that says it all.
“Is this okay…?”
Dzant snorted.
“It’s okay.”
“Really?”
“Those two guys have infiltrated places countless times.”
I’m sure the lives of the inspirational people weren’t ordinary… .
What kind of life have I been living?
“During the Continental War, there was an ally who recklessly charged forward. Now, they are a fallen kingdom.”
I was intrigued by the story that followed.
Because I hadn’t heard much about what happened at that time.
“At the time, it was considered a reasonable operation. Those two guys were judged to be too much.”
“So?”
“All of your troops’ supplies were blown away. The commander’s consciousness was also blown away.”
“…..?”
I don’t know much about war, but aren’t those supplies incredibly important?
To the point where you can’t fight a war without it.
“As a result, thanks to that, we were able to avoid a major crisis. If it weren’t for those two, we would have all died. It was a place where only fools gathered, so it eventually perished.”
“also…”
“They may look like they’re just acting, but they’re actually very sophisticated.”
According to Dzant, the inspirations are amazing.
Of course, since they were veterans who fought in the Continental War, it stands to reason that they would be well-versed in various tactics.
“Besides, there are countless instances of necromancers being beheaded.”
“You don’t have to worry.”
As we walked and talked, the children’s expressions became more and more unpleasant.
It seemed like he was worried about the children who were locked up with him.
Fortunately, we became friends during that time.
“It’s okay. The great inspiration has passed away.”
The children who looked around nodded at the same time.
Even a child will understand when he sees this sight.
“I see, this is it.”
An open door.
Children shaking their bodies.
And the sound coming from inside.
Crack –
“We’re going to watch the net here. We have something to talk about with the other side.”
Dzant nodded at Serena.
Serena also nodded, so it seemed like they had their own business.
“Please.”
What I saw as soon as I entered was enough to make me frown.
Dirty floor and bloodstains scattered everywhere.
Rusty iron bars.
And the children trapped inside.
There were also some children who looked neat, as if they had been locked up not long ago.
Paramon Inspiration bent the iron bars to create an entrance.
“Are you here?”
“Is it okay if I flip it over like this?”
“It’s impossible to save the children without doing this.”
Unless these guys are stupid, they won’t take out all the guards.
Armed conflict is inevitable.
“This way is the most certain and safest.”
“….”
There was a child who caught my eye more than the inspiration’s words.
A child shaking with fear.
He was a child who stood out particularly.
“Is there something about that kid?”
“Yes. First, the kids…”
There are roughly forty children trapped there.
Everyone was terrified, but this child was a little different.
“…Have you come to save me?”
Trembling eyes met mine.
“that’s right.”
“Then… can I go back home?”
“huh.”
As if relieved, the trembling in the child’s hands began to subside.
Her moist eyes seemed to be reminded of her parents.
“Who are you gentlemen…?”
“We are saying…”
Before we tell you who we are, there’s something we need to confirm first.
A cold drop can be felt when you reach out to your waist.
Daughter –
“…mister?”
The karma that revolves around the child.
What had been noticeable from earlier has now become clear.
“Isn’t that a kid?”
“…yes?”
“A man who has been married for decades has moved in.”
Inspiration Paramon stopped taking the children out and looked at this place intently.
“Should I stop acting?”
A creepy smile appeared on the child’s face.
Shhh –
In an instant, the bastard’s hand moves quickly.
Before I knew it, the dagger that had slipped out of my bosom was stuck to my neck.
I knew this would happen.
Why did I see the murderous intent in the child?
“How did you notice?”
A child’s face.
A child’s voice.
But the tone of voice that came out was completely different.
Enough to create an unpleasant sense of alienation.
That wasn’t the only strange thing.
“I killed someone, but their spirit doesn’t stay with me?”
“….”
The bastard’s face hardened.
“You don’t know that your neck is about to fall off.”
The sword was against his neck, but what caught my eye first was his condition.
It would be correct to say that it passed through my mind.
“I haven’t even accumulated mana…”
“….”
“It’s not even a dream, but it’s a child’s body…”
It seemed like it had stopped growing in some way.
This means that we can assume that he was trained as an assassin from childhood.
An assassin who doesn’t even accumulate mana so as not to be noticed.
Daughter –
A hazy scene came to mind.
Dead children.
They were children who died to destroy evidence.
And this guy who runs through it all.
“You were gathering souls.”
“….!”
The moment I uttered the words.
The knife that was touching me moved and cut my neck.
And then the shock exploded.
“…Yes, you…!”
The guy who panicked and swung his sword again.
But there were no wounds on his body.
I’m running around barefoot on the Holy Sword, so how could a dagger like this pierce my body?
The moment the sword was about to be swung again.
Kwang.
The bastard’s body bounced off and hit the wall.
Kwajik –
A broken arm at the feet of the inspiration.
Woojijik –
Crumbling fingers.
It will be difficult to take up the sword again.
“I was wondering how you were going to escape, but I didn’t know you would get stabbed in the ass.”
“No, if it looks dangerous, shouldn’t we help quickly?”
The inspiration shrugged.
“Will something dangerous happen to you?”
“Oh my…”
I turned my head as I saw the assassin being carried over my shoulder.
Twinkle twinkle.
Children who look at me with burden.
“Are you a knight, sir?”
“no.”
“Are you a wizard?”
“no.”
Children wondering what else there might be.
“She’s a shaman.”
“Are you a shaman?”
I think he thought it was cool even though he didn’t know what it was.
“I want to be a shaman too!”
“You guys shouldn’t do things like this.”
The moment you become a shaman, you are far from a comfortable life.
The more capable you are, the further away you get.
“Should we go now? Let’s go home.”
He stroked the child’s head, who was still shaking.
A trembling that occurs even when the hands do not move for a few seconds.
The child’s breathing was becoming more even.
“It feels like my grandmother is touching me.”
“Similar.”
Now all that’s left is to get out of here.
The problem is how to get out with all these children.
Because there were too many of them to go out without being caught.
As we passed through the door, Dzant and Serena greeted us.
With a hardened face.
“It ended sooner than I thought.”
Children following behind.
When I went up from the basement and went out of the building, there was no Abigyuhwan.
The red flames and black smoke visible in the distance.
Ding – ding – ding –
“Fire!”
“There’s a fire in the military warehouse!”
Even the soldiers running busily.
There weren’t many soldiers left near us.
Even they were all lying on the floor… .
Clocelle was grinning before him.
“You don’t like killing people, so you put them all to sleep.”
“That…inspiration.”
“hmm?”
Honestly, I don’t know if this is okay.
Isn’t this place truly a foreign country?
If you keep causing trouble like this and get caught, you’ll be in big trouble.
The inspiration waved his hand as if telling me not to worry.
“There are no witnesses who have seen our faces, so it doesn’t matter if we get caught.”
“How could it not matter?”
“You will find out soon.”
As I followed my inspiration, surprisingly, the path was open.
“her….”
Soldiers sleeping along the road.
The same was true of the security guards who sometimes came running to put out the fire.
Pulsuk –
“Bu…Bull…!”
Slurp –
If you get closer than a certain distance, you fall to the ground.
It was a perfect infiltration and a perfect rescue, just as the inspirations said.
“This is it…”
“Where should we go now?”
There is only one place that comes to mind.
A place that is vivid even though I have never been there.
The touch was coming.
“There is a daycare center.”