Chapter 331 – Chapter 331: The Good Boy 3
Like a grandmother feeding her grandchildren, a black shaman with a benevolent smile like a head monk watching his children grow up.
She baked candy, muffins, and cookies, and the benevolent woman watching me with a smile as I ate them deliciously, held the head of the class with one hand and dragged the fainting man by his hair with the other, dragging him to the front. Of her cabin. .
There is no bruising or broken place on her, but she puts the man who passed out with her eyes closed in front of me as if holding a snack.
Everyone swallows their saliva and remains silent at the bizarre act of gifting a person who passed out after drinking delicious bread and soup.
At the same time, the negative and warlike emotions felt strongly from the incarnations. In the worst case, assuming a battle with a shaman, Song Ye-na steps forward and puts her hand on the scabbard of her waist while the other three maintain a position surrounding me as if escorting me.
“Hey, I want you to explain the situation.”
“…”
Song Ye-na’s sharp voice. Even though she put her hand on the handle of her sword her, scattering negative emotions close to killing her, the shaman just smiled peacefully. Despite this, the incarnations do not let go of tension. Lee Ha-rin and Kim Ha-eun were talking about witchcraft all day long, so it was because they knew that something unknown could be performed with just a flick of their fingers.
In addition to that, he had already put all the meals provided by the shaman into his stomach. The sound of swallowing saliva is heard from the side, and the tension of the incarnations soars in an instant. It seems like they always forget that I’m next to you as an avatar, so there’s very little chance of getting into danger.
It also means that you care about me and cherish me, so there’s nothing to feel bad about—
“Oh hey, look out of the way.”
“Constellation sir?!”
It’s simple if you think a little differently. Unless the entire Southern Continent is a bitch or an idiot, the primeval forest manager cannot be a shaman who has joined hands with the Corrupted Constellation. There is no way that the doomsday theorist who was babbling even in the northern continent had already taken control of the most important strategic point in the southern continent. Then, there is only one remaining case.
The story is that the shaman is a good bitch, and that mysterious man dragged out of the warehouse is a criminal or a corrupt constellation agent.
Thinking so, I sneaked up and reached out and grabbed the fainting man’s hair. It was like taking over a box of candy and cookies, and the unidentified man was handed over from the hands of the shaman.
Not only the three incarnations left behind, but also Yena Song, who had followed her, flinched and gave strength to her weapon-holding hand of her, but the black sorcerer just smiled and placed the man’s hair in my hand. It feels so strange to be handed over the head of a fainted person like this.
“Look for a smart phone in his pocket.”
“Yes? A smartphone, …Ah!”
Instead of Song Ye-na, who still glared at the sorcerer with her sword in hand, Han Ye-ji, who immediately understood what I was saying, rushed over and patted the man’s pockets and clothes with familiar hand movements to conduct an interrogation.
Han Ye-ji took out a smartphone hidden deep in her inner pocket her and handed it over to Kim Ha-eun as it was.
A power that turns on with a melody ringing in silence, a locked password, and even an electronic spirit that sneaks out of Kim Ha-eun’s back pocket and whispers the password.
Like a well-organized play, the shaman quietly watches the actions of the incarnations whose hands and feet fit together, and Song Ye-na, who is still tense. The ambiguous confrontation came to an end with Kim Ha-eun’s cry as she was busy moving her fingers her.
“There is! Hypnosis app!”
“Ah, also…”
The man who passed out said he hid the app with a password, but it was like playing hide-and-seek with a 5-year-old in front of the electronic spirit.
It was complicatedly twisted so that you had to touch the icon several times to find it, but the application was automatically launched with a single whisper from the electronic spirit. A familiar magic circle spinning around on the screen. It was only then that Yena Song lowered her hand on the handle of her sword and stretched her tense body as she approached me.
A fainting man, a mysterious figure who is neither red-haired nor female, but carries a hypnosis app on his smartphone his. It is unknown whether he is a high-ranking apocalypseist or a victim of being hypnotized and spreading hypnosis to others, but one thing is certain. That this black shaman has a favor with us from start to finish.
“Anyway, this man won’t wake up.”
“Because we slept!”
“… ?”
Thinking of that, I was swinging my wrist and tapping the fainting man’s cheek when I suddenly heard a voice in my ear. It felt like the first time I had a conversation with a giant tree that wouldn’t be wither. The excited boy’s voice oscillates up and down, carrying a melody and whispering in your ear.
“Wow! Fairy! A fairy is attached to Constellation-nim’s shoulder!”
“Don’t talk like I’m some fly bug!”
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That the black shaman was not corrupted was proved quite simply. It was because the fairies who had been watching the commotion rushed in. Normally, they are a tribe that hides and bullies people with only their voices, but since there is a shaman and an elf that they recognized as close friends, they couldn’t overcome their curiosity and sneaked up on them.
A fairy whose words contain magical power and who uses strange magic that is different from magic and witchcraft, and the spirits who are attracted by the spirit of the fairy and hover in the air. With just those two things, the incarnations acknowledged the shaman’s complete innocence.
To be precise, it should be said that there is no time to even think about a shaman.
“Spring water? Yes! You can go in the direction where the bee flaps its wings five times from the bud that loses when the stars rise!”
“Hmm… Why is this friend sleeping on a square flat plate instead of a soft flower bud? Isn’t it uncomfortable?”
“Look at this! He’s a fairy friend who has pointy ears but he is so much bigger than us!”
Would you feel like this when you walk into an apiary naked? Tens of fairies per person cling to us with curiosity. Han Ye-ji’s guns and ammunition, Kim Ha-eun’s electronic spirits and smart phones, Lee Ha-rin’s sorcery items, and Song Ye-na’s scabbard clinging to each other, chattering enough to make the ears ache with fairies.
Fairies in the form of boys boasting a variety of heights, though small, from the size of a finger to the size of the palm of your hand. And on top of it, like a haze or a butterfly, all kinds of colorful lights are spinning round and round.
It would be nice to meet a fairy—they were incarnations who had the same thought, so their attention was stolen the moment they were surrounded by dozens of fairies and spirits. He said he was curious, clinging to his ear lobe and shoving a question directly into his ear hole while giggling. I wonder if anyone could ignore that.
I also have three fairies hanging from my pointy ears due to the elf’s avatar. Her pointy ears made her admit that she was not a human but a fairy friend.
“So, who is that man?”
“What a strange man! You keep showing us something, but I don’t know what it is!”
“That’s right! It’s not even fun, but they keep pushing the square board!”
“The color is similar to that of a flower, but it hurts my eyes and makes me feel bad!”
I was immediately understood by the words of the fairies shouting out in disgust. Just as they attacked the cities of the northern continent, the primeval forests of the southern continent were also targeted by the apocalypse. Since the fairy has the appearance of a boy and is an intelligent body that can communicate with humans, wouldn’t it be very useful if it were hypnotized?
Of course, that absurd idea doesn’t work. Aside from the combat abilities of the fairies and spirits, the managers of this forest have their eyes wide open like that black shaman.
As soon as the existence of the hypnosis app is discovered, the reality of the apocalypse is that even the academy harbor guards cannot penetrate it. Isn’t it a terrorist group that can’t be fooled by a head-to-head fight no matter how much harm it does to the entire continent?
No matter how notorious terrorists like ISIS may be, it is impossible for them to invade US military bases with guns. Terrorism and guerrillas can cause damage, but the moment it becomes a head-to-head match, it’s obvious that you’ll end up like soft tofu hit by a truck. Like this man who passed out and was stuck in a warehouse and dragged by his hair.
“Can you explain what happened?”
“I’m curious?”
“But talking about a strange man is no fun!”
First of all, I talked to the fairy gently, as if I was in love.
It was because I fully understood from the external manager’s explanation and Kim Ha-eun’s web surfing that the Constellation’s power is Nabal, and that getting caught up in the whims of a fairy would become a nuisance.
As the name suggests, fairies are born from dew and live in the primeval forest, so it is comfortable to think of them as 5-year-old children who are the authority of the constellation, nabal, and do not know anything. How should I appease this so that I can open my mouth? As I was thinking about it, the shaman approached me again.
On top of her large, rough palm her is the same candy she gave me as a gift on the first day.
“Wow, candy!”
“Hey, is this all? Why do you always make this… Don’t we have ours?”
As she puts the rolled candy in the palm of her hand her, her fairies scattered all over the place flock to me.
