Chapter 51 – Chapter 51: Smuggling
A gentle wind blows through the branches.
I feel the spirits flying freely beyond the rough but pleasant sensation of the tree bark felt in my palm.
An alter ego, the highest level of skill in Spiritual Art, acquired through points and effort without anyone to teach.
The first thing you do after learning that difficult skill is
It’s a bit embarrassing to go say hello to a little boy, but what can I do?
It is only natural to want to go out to play with someone you haven’t seen in over a hundred years.
No matter how slowly elves live hundreds of years
If you are in a human gap, there are times when you move a little violently.
Unlike the other Constellations, seeing her reply in a friendly way made my heart throb a little.
‘What would it look like? I’m a little envious that he has already gone down.’
Did it look the same as your alter ego? Or maybe it’s a little different.
What kind of magic would they possess if they faced each other in the sphere of the constellation?
He seems to sleep well with the branches of the World Tree by his side his, so he does n’t hate spirits, right?
I try to calm my pounding heart.
How many decades has it been since my heart beat so strongly?
I think I’ll calm down this beating heart
I want to talk about it after about 20 years so that I can show my cool image as a senior, but
Human life span is too short.
Dream demons live on the same time axis as humans, so if you use the elven concept of time, you’ll get tired.
‘This is the first time I’ve ever had the magic of a dreamer…’
Just like how dwarves are dexterous and beastmen are good at running through the fields.
Dream demons are excellent at indirect experiences through alter egos.
Unlike myself, who has already been bound to the Constellation’s sphere for decades,
I could tell just by looking at how he descended to the side of the incarnations after only one year.
A racial characteristic of fish people, such as breathing underwater.
I thought it was a little envious of the alter ego that used such fantasy.
It’s quite an old story that I had a conversation with someone.
I don’t feel skeptical about the lives of elves, but sometimes I can be envious of other races.
‘Have you arrived?’
As I close my eyes and lie on the bed, the green room disappears and a strange looking room comes into view.
World tree branches protruding from the walls and furniture made of wood
And a man staring in this direction.
Concentrate your mind and deal with the spirits.
The connection is still unstable, it seems that the connection will be disconnected if a little shock occurs.
I wonder if there is anything in the Constellation’s sphere that could harm the alter ego.
“No-Nyeong-!”
It was right after I opened the spirit’s mouth that I felt strange.
Before I could adjust to the changed view, the scent of magic that tickled my entire skin came over me.
Just like when I fell into a flower pot when I was a child.
I bring out the greeting I prepared with my mouth, but my senses are dizzy as if I have already been drunk.
“Earl, face the oyster-“
I’m short of breath, choking.
I can’t finish at most one sentence, I stop breathing and I’m speechless.
I felt bubbling and the temperature rising, so I squeezed as hard as I could and put strength on my neck.
“Oh, hello!”
And the end.
With the sound of a pong, I see the familiar ceiling of the room again.
“Um, what is that… ”
I couldn’t even open my eyes and couldn’t overcome my shame and wiped my face.
I feel the heat on my cheeks.
Something that could not be known from the clone on the other side of the screen.
The scent of magical power.
“Is this why the adults told me to be careful? I should have said I was going and not gone right away…”
The magic of the elves smells like deep in the forest.
Dwarves smell the iron powder pounded by the flames,
Beastmen and humans lightly store the magical power of the place where they used to play, depending on their place of origin.
That’s why I thought the dreamer would be similar.
Sweet, fishy, raw and bizarre,
Lustful yet calm, like a warm hug, yet violently swaying.
Such a mindless torrent of magical power.
A sensation too violent to be called incense turned my brain upside down.
Yes, it smelled too filthy for that young dreamer.
The smell was too pungent for an elf who had been living as a virgin for over a hundred years, confined to the corner of her room.
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The note stopped.
‘What is it, I’m worried for nothing.’
To be precise, there is no contact after a small spirit pops out, says goodbye, boils and disappears.
There won’t be anything wrong with the constellation, and it won’t be a big deal if you actually see Jung A-rin walking around with Han Ye-rin.
The elf girl who disappeared because of her shyness her rather than face her is also bothered by her, but something else has happened and her concentration her is distracted.
“Senior, what happened this time?”
“I don’t know, I think something big exploded… “
Three familiar people huddled in the office.
As Jung Arin said, there are a lot of other people who seem to have exploded.
Two or three times the population density we saw while handing out coffee.
Did you gather all the people besides the ones on patrol right now?
“Come on, everyone pay attention.”
The scene that followed was like watching an outdated police movie.
It was because two middle-aged and sly-looking middle-aged women dressed roughly in clothes entered and briefed them on the situation.
If it’s a bit serious, people who seem to be quite high-ranking people should respectfully take their alter-ego-
And she bowed her head, so she couldn’t even share coffee and returned to the studio.
While I wonder if there will be a difference between seeing it here and there, the other incarnations also start whispering.
“So, smugglers have entered the city?”
“But do we have to get together just because of the smuggler?”
“Isn’t that too strict for something like that?”
Questions are thrown here and there about Jung-gu Heating.
Certainly, it was not something to make a fuss about by gathering dozens of incarnations specialized in suppressing crime.
Dozens of anti-social groups carrying out a terrorist plot were also subdued, but all gathered because of the smugglers.
However, the noisy atmosphere quickly becomes quiet after hearing just one sentence.
“It seems that the Constellation is directly connected to that side as well.”
“Yes?”
The postures of people who were relaxed as if they lost money because of worry are returned to their normal posture.
There are various reactions, from people fiddling with their ears as if they heard something they couldn’t hear, to people looking for toilet paper after drinking a drink.
Well, the story changes when there is one constellation.
Aside from the minds of the people of this side of the world who half-serve the constellation as an object of faith,
What a great thing would happen if the Constellation supported a criminal organization.
Because here in the office, there is no black fog.
It sounds obvious, but if I can see it, I can see other constellations as well.
If the Constellation Preparation had been in place in the first place, how could I have visited Han Ye-ji while looking around?
Also, looking at the notes, it seemed like I was visiting the giant tree that didn’t wither because of me a few times.
Among the hundreds of dozens of incarnations, someone must be a rookie who is expected by the Constellation, so I must have visited this place several times even in a Constellation I didn’t know about.
So, doesn’t that mean that the smuggling constellation also sees all of these meetings?
“Therefore, until this operation is over, I will activate the protection for the Great Constellation. The important thing is the smuggled item-“
So, it seems that the two people who seem to be in a high position continue to talk while I am grandiose in vain.
The reason why it was marked like this is because I suddenly started not hearing the sound.
“Ah, what is it really?”
As if watching a broken TV, people on the other side of the screen suddenly started to open their mouths.
Then, as if the screen were splitting, the eyes, mouth, and the lower part of the frame grotesquely break little by little.
People who get crushed like clay characters in games that lack graphics card specs.
“Did you turn on protection right away?”
Wanting to know what’s going on, I rolled my mouse and looked down at the city, but all the cities seemed that way.
A mass of polygons that looks like a car flies through the air
The human-shaped stickman’s limbs bend bizarrely and move grotesquely like a balloon doll.
‘You’re so thorough, really… ‘
Honestly, what is contraband, why is it so serious, and which constellation is entangled in this peaceful city in the rear?
I was going crazy because I was curious, but I cut it off at the perfect moment.
At night, you can enter Han Ye-ji’s lucid dream, but it’s too far.
Even if she goes to bed at 12, she has to wait for almost 8 hours.
When I glanced at the screen, it seemed that the protector really covered the city perfectly.
From the highway leading out of the city, it looked fine.
With that thought in mind, I moved my mouse and looked at the screen.
“Here too?”
The city next to Han Ye-ji lives, and the city next to it.
“Crazy, really… “
All five cities were wrapped in protectors.
It was not the capital of the eastern continent, but it was a moderately well-developed small to medium-sized city.
Even if you zoom out the screen, you can’t see it at a glance, so it takes a long time to look around, and you can’t see all of it if you send your alter ego down.
Smugglers with five cities like that.
I wondered if this was not a smuggler, but an international mafia organization.