Chapter 261 – Chapter 261: Witchcraft 2
Still, rather than me with only pornography or shit novels in my head
Witches and shamans with specialized knowledge made better assumptions.
There is a type of LWA, the heroic spirit that shamans enshrine, that is in charge of both fertility and sexual intercourse.
Just as in ancient Babylonia, priestesses performed prostitution as a religious ritual.
The most popular guess was that it was a fallen constellation from a shaman who associates sex with fertility.
From a modern point of view, it looks like a lunatic constellation trying to spread orgies, but
From the perspective of the fallen constellation, it means that we are evil gods who promote bad harvests and force abstinence.
“Perhaps the alien monsters invading this world are the result of celibacy.”
“The northern continent is abstinent…”
The reason why the brainwashing app was given to the idiot girl in the room
It’s because I couldn’t see a man not having sex with a man in my whole life.
From that point of view, it also explains why stimulants were sprayed on couples and couples.
Isn’t that a mind-boggling explanation?
There are parts that fit a little bit, but it was the most powerful hypothesis.
However, if the Corrupted Constellation goes on a rampage for that reason, the headache is this one.
If the shaman goes on a rampage like this for the heroic spirits he believes in,
Maybe it’s because it’s natural for him to run rampant without stopping until he dies.
Fanatics and ideological criminals with a clear justification are such beings.
‘My head hurts, damn it.’
Additional explanations flowed from the mouths of the shamans.
Why did the apocalypseists aim for the northern continent?
Since it was a continent where drugs were legalized, they would have judged it to be a hotbed of corruption.
It’s good to have sex freely in a club where men and women meet eye to eye
Wasn’t it angry that the sacred ceremony was soiled because the relationship was drugged?
In addition, food production on the continent depends on the elven and druids constellations.
This can be seen as an act of ignoring the heroic spirit in charge of fertility and usurping authority.
The sacred act (sex) that was supposed to be shown to the spirits was forbidden or insulted.
The bountiful crops to be received from the heroic spirits beg from the alien race (elves).
Because it is expressed in the way of a shaman, the world where men and women are reversed is expressed as a hell where a demon king lives.
“So what does she want?”
“That would be the end of the existing system. Just as the various myths and tales told by the Constellations always contain the contents of the fallen world being swept away and a few selected religious people creating a new world. Water and fire, pestilence and locusts, Or the collapsing sky and the crumbling earth… The belief that a new world exists at the end of the end.”
After all, if this prediction is true, the Constellation can only be understood a little.
For example, what if when I opened my eyes, this world was not a world of gender reversal, but a world of homosexuality?
What would it be like in a situation where, as a male Constellation, you were forced to accept a male incarnation and clear your butthole?
Wouldn’t he have gone on a rampage to burn that terrible world and create a world where men and women have sex?
Of course, everything is terrible and annoying, so you can be stuck in a studio… This guy got into action.
Of course, the fact that the opponent is a corrupt constellation and must be eliminated does not change.
Aside from views on sex, the Continent excludes elves and druids?
Doesn’t that mean that they want to face a terrible famine of starvation in billions?
Even if I make a compromise by conceding 100,000 points with harsh words and building a temple that worships prostitutes as priests
They are in charge of everything from agricultural techniques to fertilizers and improvements to cultivated crops.
If you block it because you don’t like it religiously, a real quarrel will open.
“A shaman, not a wizard or psychic… Then we should contact the South, right?”
“On the surface, it seems necessary to gather shamans under the pretext of academic exchange.”
The whispering voices of the witches were used as the background to organize the information.
Anyway, it’s right to catch and kill the corrupt constellation, whether it’s a bitch or a guy.
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The Fallen Constellation of the Apocalypse is the Sorcerer!
Of course, uncovering it didn’t change the case much.
I was able to roughly infer his behavior and thoughts his, but
Because he was still hiding tightly without revealing his identity.
At some point, the suspicious constellations of shamans who cut off contact with humans and disappeared
The most recent is the constellation from 170 years ago, and the rest are from 244 and 382 years ago.
Of course, because I am a Constellation, I have a semi-infinite lifespan and have watched this continent for hundreds of years, but
It is not easy to get used to the scale of hundreds of years because it is a mite constellation that has not yet passed 10 years.
“So, what changes when you find out that the Corrupted Constellation is a Shaman?”
“The countermeasures can be perfectly laid out. If the damage is really going to get worse, you can come up with a last resort.”
It is not a public database accessed by turning on a computer, nor an old book tucked away in the corner of a library.
Lee Ha-rin, who was reading the papyrus provided at the southern continent shaman’s meeting, sneaks up to me.
As magic, sorcery, psychic powers, and science develop together, this kind of chaos is coming.
Watching the electronic spirits scan the papyrus that has been preserved with magic and is smeared with dirt on one’s hands.
Taking that as a urge to explain, Lee Ha-rin slips away his old stack of papers.
Han Ye-ji and Kim Ha-eun were cursing with their eyes,
He couldn’t stop Lee Ha-rin, who started explaining to the constellation, and swallowed his resentment.
“Magic and witchcraft look similar at first glance, but the fundamentals of their operation are completely different, Constellation.”
“How?”
“Hmm… I’ll explain it roughly for easy analogy. Magic is a kind of DIY. Using natural magic as a material, we make furniture based on the blueprint of the magic circle. When we reach a certain level, we can make furniture out of what we have in our head without a blueprint. . If you are inexperienced at this time, your legs will break or your furniture will break due to poor materials.”
Lee Ha-rin, who stopped explaining, drew a line on the desk with the pen he was holding.
A simple magic circle with triangles and squares intertwined in a circle.
When you touch it, the flame pushes out, like a lighter, and then disappears instantly.
“On the contrary, witchcraft is like an internet shopping mall. If you pay, you can pick up furniture from shopping mall A or shopping mall B. If you continue to use one shopping mall, you can become a regular customer, accumulate mileage, and receive more furniture for the same money. .”
Up to that point, I could understand it with just a bit of fantasy knowledge.
After all, wizards use magic by accumulating mana in their bodies.
Isn’t a shaman borrowing magic by giving something precious to the heroic spirit he serves?
Let’s look at it as if we don’t know why we are constantly explaining that obvious fact.
Lee Ha-rin, who secretly looked away, clears her throat a few times and continues her explanation.
You guy, you’re lengthening your explanation because you want to hit the other kids with paperwork.
That’s why I draw a magic circle on my desk without any special meaning.
“That’s why it’s very important to fight against the Corrupted Constellations continentally. If it’s a Wizard Constellation, if you mess with the ingredients when doing something, you can get in the way, and if it’s a Constellation of Shamans, you can just shut down your favorite shopping mall site.”
“You mean you have to understand the attributes correctly to hit the counter?”
“Yes, it is.”
“And you’re explaining it deliberately slowly?”
“…Hehe.”
Finally, Lee Ha-rin is dragged along by the two.
It was Lee Ha-rin, my legal representative, who reviewed the exchange of information between the wizard and the shaman.
I couldn’t help it because I was using the opening of the eye of the tournament winner, Emma Woodhouse, as an excuse.
Song Ye-na, who received only minimum compulsory education as a child and only sharpened herself, was initially notified of power outage.
Alexandra, who finally finished packing up and officially entered the academy, is busy earning credits.
Even so, can only one person handle all continental level exchanges?
“Constellation, this is an additional document sent from the southern continent.”
“Harin, where can I put this?”
“Leave it there and I’ll take it.”
In addition to Han Ye-ji and Kim Ha-eun, the academy has no choice but to send office workers to the mountain of documents.
As if reading a novel, I read the story of the Shaman Constellation from hundreds of years ago and help a little.
Like group assignments around midterm exams, the miraculous pile of paperwork that doesn’t shrink is bound to get a bit boring.
Reading the anecdotes between the shaman constellations that disappeared hundreds of years ago and their incarnations
Inferring the authority used there, and comparing whether there is magic such as brainwashing or estrus,
In addition, you should also see if there is anything related to abundance, fertility, sexual intercourse, prostitution, and public prostitution.
So, except for otaku Lee Ha-rin, who has a lot of background knowledge,
Me, Han Ye-ji, and Kim Ha-eun are slower than I expected to process documents.
“Excuse me…?”
“Could it be, again?”
“Yes. This time it’s a bit heavy because it’s made of parchment and poison vellum. What should I do?”
“Can you leave it on the empty side over there and call for three more?”
Fortunately, as the number of documents increases, the number of people increases as well.
It feels a little strange to be buried in documents like this while planning a trip to the western continent.
It feels like planning a trip with friends during vacation and then getting buried in assignments.
Of course, the story of the shamans was more like a short story than an assignment, so it was worth reading.
