103 – It’s not Namil – 2

It looked polite, but there was a sneer in Sasdin’s eyes.

No matter how much I say I am a sage, my skills as a shaman are higher than mine.

He was the only one who could communicate with and sympathize with those who were at the level of spirits, so he was the only one who could relate to them.

I mean cheeky.

“Sage. I know that you are the one who defeated the demon king. But spirits are different.”

In Guardians of the Eight Stars, the spirits exist only as part of the natural phenomenon, and they are only themselves. It only cares about whether or not to damage nature.

That said, the spirits in the game are just things that annoy players quite a bit.

When crossing a river, if a spirit interferes, you cannot cross the river.

When passing a mountain, if the spirit gets angry, you cannot cross the mountain.

When seeking materials, if there is a spirit, you must pay the price to obtain them.

While experimenting with newly acquired skills, a spirit appears and attacks them, claiming that they have polluted their territory.

At this level, he is a nobleman, and some spirits even scold him for not giving him what he wanted.

As such, among the novice players, it was easy to find those who had the game over several times due to the spirit’s absurd interference.

Of course, the deceased had none of that.

Because I’m just trampling on the spirits.

“It may be different.”

“What, what?!”

“Anyway, I’ll take care of the spirits, so you’re staying behind, right?”

“Don’t do that!! You don’t know what will happen if the river spirit truly rages?”

“You don’t know what will happen if I get angry.”

“Don’t do that, please wait! I’ve devised my countermeasure, and I’ve prepared it again!”

As soon as I went strong, Sasdin started to make suggestions as if he was a bit scared.

Anyway, it’s a workaround. Maybe it’s not what I think?

“From ancient times, the best way to appease the spirit is to offer a companion to the spirit.”

That’s what I think.

“…Are you talking about human sacrifice?”

Lucille’s expression hardened as Lukendi muttered behind her.

Human sacrifice is something only cultists do.

If you sacrifice human beings to the river for a festival, the kingdom will lose face.

“It’s not like human sacrifice! It’s not such a bad thing!!”

“Does that seem bad enough? Forcing you to become a companion of a spirit…”

Baltin muttered in disbelief, but Sasdin only glanced at him.

It is the gaze of a savage.

“It’s an honor, so don’t say such things if you don’t know anything! And I’ve already found a girl that the river spirit will be satisfied with! Hello!!”

At Sasdin’s cry, lumps were bringing someone from one side.

…yes?

where did you see the face?

“ah.”

This is the woman I saw earlier.

Le Thiwen Laurit.

Daughter-in-law who ran away from the Viscount Laurit family.

Not the shabby armor we saw earlier, she was barefoot in a light dress and had no expression.

Sasdin said proudly, putting forward her being led blindly as she led.

“Look! I’ve already communicated with the river spirit!! This woman was destined to become the river spirit’s companion from birth!!”

“That… Priest Sasdin. Did he directly tell the river spirit that he would get married?”

“What, that’s how… Huh?! Suh, no way!! Go, Princess?!”

It was only then that Sasdin recognized Lucille and was startled. Then he hesitated and sighed.

“…that’s how it is.”

“I don’t think he looks fine…”

“The spirits are great beings. There’s no way they’ll be fine after facing such beings and forming a rapport with them.”

“is that so?”

“Three days. If you complete communion within three days, the spirit of the river will welcome you. Then we can safely hold the festival!”

Sasdin said calmly, but I couldn’t fool my eyes.

A drop of sweat was running down the back of his neck.

“Master. Are you okay?”

“Actually, doing as the man said is the most common and peaceful way. Companion. To be precise, calming the spirit by creating a contractor and tying it to one place is often used in other places.”

It was like that in the game too. Some spirits asked for one of the party members to be their companion.

If you give him up at that time, the character will be permanently removed from the party, and the spirits will provide you with quite a lot in return.

“And we agreed to call that a scapegoat.”

“…Sacrificial lamb!! How!”

“Then what is it if it’s not a scapegoat? Did you properly confirm your intentions? Did he directly say that he would become your companion?”

“…exactly.”

cheating.

Did you think you were in a trance and couldn’t answer properly?

I winked at Baltin and Lukendy.

Baltin slightly clenches his fist and Lukendy raises his bow.

Lucille was also nervous and while holding the staff, I turned the moonlight into a lute.

lakh.

I need to borrow your musicality.

“Oohhhhh!! Murder!! Murder! Murder!! I will overthrow everything in this land!! I will throw dung and urine into the river to shame the spirits!! Uooooh!! Kill! Kill!!”

“Ugh!! What is this! This pig-picking sound!”

He’s a cheeky priest, but his musical sensibilities match mine.

Sassdin and his men covered their ears as he sang while playing the deathlock he had learned from Rark before. and.

Is it because of the terrible music, which is a collection of discordant sounds that ignore pitch or tempo?

Light returns to Le Thiwen’s eyes, who were in a trance state.

“Ah… ah… ah…”

“hey!”

“…Sage-sama?!”

As soon as he came to his senses, Le Thiwen was happy to see me and tried to run to me. However, her hand was caught by a lump that approached her side before she knew it.

“Ah! Let go!! Let go!!”

“Where are you going. Kang’s companion.”

“Let go!! I’m thinking of doing that…”

“It is truly an honor. And if you become Kang’s companion, didn’t you promise that priest Sasdin will destroy the haunted mansion owned by Viscount Lorit?”

“That, that’s…”

“Don’t worry. I will keep my promise. Also, if you become the river’s companion, this river will be stable forever. Also, I will report this to Her Majesty the Queen so that the viscount family can be revived… The river spirit has obtained a companion. “Bless you, the breadbasket of the kingdom will produce a great harvest for several years. And many people will praise you. How unpleasant is this? If I could do it, it would be such an honor that I would like to do it…”

Sasdin deliberately told Lucille about the advantages of being the companion of a river spirit.

After talking like that for a while, he looked at me and smiled.

“My lady, please be at ease and live as a river companion.”

After saying that, Sasdin put his hand on Ltiwen’s head. At that moment, Le Thiwen, who was resisting, begins to doze off.

“Come on! Sage! Are you done now?! If you know everything, you’ll know I’m not wrong!!”

Uh… Where in there can you say it’s done?

Are you crazy?

“You’re talking real bullsh*t.”

“…Sage. No matter how much you are, I can’t tolerate it any longer.”

“Well, let’s say that’s the case. There’s something I didn’t say, right?”

“…What?”

“Don’t talk like this is of no benefit to you.”

“What are you talking about?”

Baltin, who did not know much about witchcraft, was puzzled. Sasdin’s expression gradually hardened.

“Originally, if matchmaking goes well, it means three cups of alcohol. And if you do it wrong, you’ll lose your cheeks.”

“…Shut up!!”

“What do you think of the three cups of wine that the shaman received as a reward for taking someone the River Spirit might like?”

Sasdin’s face flushed red.

shame? Or anger? Or the anxiety of finding out what you were hiding?

Maybe it’s the enmity against me that’s trying to mess around.

It doesn’t matter what it is.

The important thing is that he’s trying to sabotage my achievements.

Destroying the haunted mansion?

If you destroy it, you won’t get the achievement.

“…Guys. I’ll have to take them apart. Princess. I’ll say it again, all of this is for the kingdom.”

“The river can be stabilized even if you don’t do that. Now. Then.”

I turned the moonlight into a greatsword and aimed it at Sasdin.

“Prepare for the cheek generation.”

“Chit!! Hit it!! You must never touch the princess!!”

Now you’re revealing your true colors.

Sasdin raised his staff. At the same time, a protective shield is engraved on Lucille’s body.

Did he mean to protect the princess even in this situation?

it’s funny

“Who protects whom!!”

With my roar, me, Valtin, and Lukendy charged at them.

The event battle has begun.

Sasdin’s men bravely stepped out, but even so, they were nothing but rubbish mobs.

Every time Baltin’s fist was swung, one or two broken chunks complained of pain, while I turned my eyes to Sasdin.

As if he had made up his mind, he was holding on tightly to his staff, displaying his will to fight.

“The first cup you received from the river spirit must be a special spell.”

If magic is to deceive the reason of the world with magical power, witchcraft is to mix magical power with the power of nature.

In other words, the stronger the power of nature that can be handled, the higher the level of the shaman.

Most of the first things that those who were paid by the spirits in this way were able to handle the forces of nature, and Sasdin was not particularly different from the ones I had met so far.

“Haaa!!”

Water forms on the cane of the guy who was standing with his back to the river.

special skill. Is it ‘harvest’?

As soon as the magic that creates sharp water like an awl and delivers a powerful penetrating attack was fired, I activated a protective shield.

-Chwaaa!!

Three streams of water are shot towards the shield.

Perhaps because it is a sorcery with strong penetrating power, the protective shield seems to be broken at any moment.

As if to prove that, when the protective shield began to crack, Baltin and Lukendi looked quite flustered.

“Tongue, sage.”

“How do you do this?”

“How do you do it. Lucille!!”

“Yes? Yes!!”

Sasdin should also use magic in earnest, but it seems that he couldn’t keep Lucille still.

When the shield of sorcery blocking her disappeared, Lucille quickly came to my side, and I gave her instructions.

“Lightning magic on the water stream. With a strong man.”

“Ha, heaven.”

“…uh?”

Wait a minute.

Isn’t that the highest level of lightning magic?

I thought it was just chain lightning?!

“Give your enemies a golden punishment.”

After memorizing the incantation in a low voice, Lucille aimed her staff at the stream of water.

“The brain dragon.”

-Kwagwagwagwagwang!!”

“Quaaagh!!”

In an instant, a golden dragon flashed from the dark clouds. and a dragon that descends.

Even though it only counts as simple damage in the lightning-type magic, the highest level thunder dragon was manifested by Lucille.

Oh my gosh. It’s hard to find a thunder dragon magic book, but where did you get it?

“This is one of the two highest quality magic books I got while managing Torret’s estate. The other one is an explosion…”

Until the explosion?

Did you learn the most powerful magic among explosive magic?

Wow. Will he become a wizard too?

Lucille’s eyes twinkled, smug, as if hoping for praise. I stroked her hair.

“Well done.”

“Hehe…”

“Kuuu!!”

“Wow. He’s alive even after being hit by a lightning dragon.”

“He must be a really good shaman.”

Baltin and Luckendi were nervous as they said one word at a time, and I calmed them down.

“It’s not really like that, so relax. Now, the second glass…”

“Keu, keuaaagh!! I can’t forgive!! I can’t forgive!! Great river spirit!! Erase my enemies according to the contract!!”

Again, not much different from the others.

The second cup is Spirit Summoning.

It was a spell that summoned spirits to attack enemies.

It can only be used in limited locations, but since the power of the spirits is so powerful, moderate people will be defeated here.

okay.

if it’s a decent person.

Along with his urgent cry, the river surges and approaches this place.

Baltin, Lukendi, and Lucille widened their eyes in admiration at the mysterious sight.

“Hee, hee hee…”

After coming to his senses, Le Thiwen tries to run away towards us, but floats into the air and is sucked into the darkness.

“Poss, psis, hate!!”

The screams gradually fade away and footsteps can be heard in the darkness. bruise, bruise.

Lucille swallowed at the sound of wet footsteps.

The nervousness was evident, so I held her by the shoulders, and in the meantime, the one who had grabbed Le Thiwen appeared from the darkness.

“…Is that a river spirit…?”

“yes.”

I am a beauty with golden hair and light brown skin as if tanned.

Using dozens of streams of water like tentacles, he grabs Le Thiwen and smiles.

When I wondered why I couldn’t hear the scream, a long, thick stream of water like tentacles entered Le Thiwen’s mouth.

Well…

It’s like a screenshot.

-Chwaaak!! Chow ah! Chow!!

Are you trying to show your strength? A stream of water gushes out like a fountain bursting around.

I looked around and glanced at Sasdin.

The more the river spirit showed off its power, the more its complexion turned blue.

The power of spirits is strong, but didn’t you know that you must also use your own shamanic power when summoning them?

to be anxious.

“Lucille. If you become queen, hire a proper shaman.”

“Can’t Master do it?! I’ve never seen a shaman greater than Master…”

“Ah. That’s impossible.”

“…”

Lucille’s expression turned sullen.

The river spirit lit up its eyes and licked its lips.

“Oh my dear~! You’re kind of cute? Your lineage looks noble… Do you want to be secret friends with my sister? Then she will bless this land…”

“Uh… well, I don’t like women. Joe, I like people…”

“Uhuhu~ Until now, everyone said they didn’t like it, but they clung to it saying they’d like it later. I’m sure you too…”

Lick.

The river spirit licked its lips and openly revealed its desire.

“You’ll like it.”

“Gee, I really hate it…”

“The first time is hard. You don’t know until you try, right?”

That’s great.

If it’s a river spirit, it’ll bring peace like a river.

I swung the moonlight at the river spirit who continued to flirt and sent a stream of water towards Lucille.

-Paaang!!

The spirit’s head explodes in the sword wind.

However, as if this much was nothing, the spirit’s head returned to its original state, and she growled as she stared at me with extremely cold eyes, unlike the way she used to look at Lucille.

But I wasn’t particularly angry.

It wasn’t because of the wall of the heart that blocked the hostility in response to the opponent’s hostility.

“you.”

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Just because it was the same reaction as the spirits that were destroyed by my hand after coming to this world.

“Why are your eyes open like that?”

It was just ridiculous.