Chapter 328 – Chapter 328: Continent of Witchcraft 5
Discrimination based on skin color did not exist in this world.
As you can see by looking at the apocalypse right now, most discriminators become corrupt constellations. No matter of whether you have white skin or black skin, Asians or Westerners, in front of an alien monster, it’s the same piece of meat for a meal, so who will discriminate on what?
A world in which a war between humans and alien invaders takes place, not between humans. Thanks to that, people in this world do not accept things like slavery or eugenics. Of course, I don’t know if there are bitches who think in their head, but if you reveal it, you’ll be beaten to death.
‘For starters, this race is also a multicultural race among the constellations.’
The reason apocalypseists are ignored right now is because of the color of the constellations’ hair. I, who takes care of people at the academy, have black hair. Is black hair inferior? It is a logic that can only be ignored unless you are an idiot with an inferiority complex.
Still, it’s a problem because there are bitches who go beyond knowing that it’s a place where people live, but that’s a natural thing since this world isn’t even a utopia with a 0% crime rate. Because of this, the image of the incarnations of black people stretches in a slightly different direction.
“By the way, who was that person just now?”
“If you look at the color of your skin, isn’t it the shamanic tribe that lives in the unexplored southern continent?”
“Is that so?”
“It’s kind of strange. I heard they don’t come out of the world for quite some time.”
Just as the East Continent has Southeast Asian countries attached to Korea, China, and Japan, it seems that Africa is mixed in the countryside of the Southern Continent. Like the island of the natives in their previous lives, who kept their traditions and had no interaction with the outside world, black people with little interaction while polishing their own magic.
In addition, she is so talented that Hwashin including Song Ye-na is nervous. I don’t know how she feels that she’s such a talented person, but Hwashin is like that. It is surprising that a powerful person from a closed group who does not interact with the world suddenly appears, smiles and greets without saying anything, and then disappears.
“Was that also witchcraft?”
“Yes, of course. It’s not magic, but isn’t it more strange to just take a picture of your eyes and go?”
“Well, it’s not magic, but if you act like that, isn’t it almost a stalker?”
The four incarnations continue to talk in a curious state. Well, Kim Ha-eun and Lee Ha-rin’s main occupations are related to witchcraft, so isn’t it just right to talk about the topic of being shamans of a closed tribe?
Han Ye-ji and Song Ye-na spent their entire lives training in remote areas of the southern continent, Kim Ha-eun and Lee Ha-rin learned that they only practice witchcraft for the rest of their lives, and all four of them were curious about the unknown black sorcerer. To be honest, I was also a little curious.
‘I can’t read any emotions, is that a kind of training?’
Mongma vaguely reads the emotions of others. But the shaman didn’t feel anything. As a Moorim person, should I say that it is something like a Myeonggyeongjisu? I kept my mind quiet, so I couldn’t read anything. A slightly different direction than Android’s uncanny valley.
“But the Constellation-nim asked who you are.”
“Oh, did you?”
“If you ignore it, you should say it’s rude, and since you’re a shaman, you should say you’re practicing silently…?”
“Uh?”
The black sorcerer, whose name we don’t even know, left us with a lot of questions and disappeared.
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Regardless of the sudden appearance of a black shaman, the southern continent tour schedule flowed very calmly. … Except for Haeun Kim and Lee Harin. It’s like twisting your whole body on the bed, saying that the number of research subjects has doubled.
If I had known it would cause such a rampage, I would have captured a few Zamcubus. If you think about it, it knows how to handle dreams, but it’s also a monster that can communicate, so even if it’s useless, it could have been used as a magical shuttle test subject, but I thought a little short.
‘Next time the Zakcubus comes out again, I’ll have to catch a few of them and hand them over.’
Thinking so, she cast her gaze at her sneaky Yeji and Song Yena. Two people eagerly researching tourist spots in the southern continent with their smartphones. Since I came here as an attendant of a constellation, I should plan a trip. The Southern Continent was a very good place if you could only adapt to people’s intensive gaze. No one sneaks up on me for autographs or pictures. I don’t know what the hell that bastard’s sorcery is, but one distance maintenance was perfect. If I had kept my distance like this in my previous life, I would have overcome Corona like a cold.
Thanks to that, I was able to get around the crowded tourist spots of this city comfortably. What I’m curious about is how and where the rumors spread and that everyone recognizes me. It was to the point where I wondered if the sorcerers were even using telepathy among themselves. I haven’t done any activities other than saving the kids, but why are all the citizens recognizing me?
“Where shall we go today?”
“You’ve seen everything around here, so you should go somewhere else?”
“Then, are there any places that are famous for tourists?”
“Well, there’s a primeval forest reserve where fairies come out and a tour of the continent’s largest lake.”
“A different city?”
“Yes, the nearest one is a small town attached to a primeval forest reserve, and the freshwater lake is a bit far.”
“Then let’s go to the primeval forest. A freshwater lake doesn’t honestly look any different from a West Continental Inland Sea city.”
With that being said, I’m pretty sure I’m planning a tour of the Primeval Forest Sanctuary. Even if I made a plan, there is no budget limit thanks to the academy black card, so it’s just a matter of booking a luxury accommodation and a car with a driver. Isn’t it the most fun to plan a trip without worrying about money? The two put their heads together and struggle to choose a restaurant.
“Should we eat at the hotel restaurant or go to a famous restaurant nearby?”
“If it’s a hotel style, isn’t it there? To be honest, I don’t think it’s any different from Seo Continent.”
“No, if you look here, the hotel also has a southern continent home cooking course.”
“What about home-style hotel courses…”
“Originally, if you’re curious, shouldn’t you try it?”
Leaving behind the two people who are talking so hard, I go out of the dorm. Not to go far, but to go to the cafe in the lobby and get some snacks and come back. The two of them know how often I eat snacks, so they see me off without saying anything.
A couple stopping and looking at me while walking down the hallway, an old man looking at me with a smile in the elevator, and a man looking at me while checking in in the lobby. Well, celebrities must have lived surrounded by people more than I did. Thinking so, I headed for the cafe, roughly passing the baptism of eyes pouring down myriad eyes.
“Is that cookie you ate last time still left?”
“Haha, I left out the Constellation’s stuff.”
Except for the gaze, there was only one uncomfortable thing.
The fact that customers order the same menu as me because of this goddamn shamanistic mimicry. I liked the cookie I ate once, so I went down to the cafe again, and how dumbfounded I was to hear that the new cookie was out of stock. From now on, if there is something I like, I think I should pack it in advance.
“Still, you don’t know how fortunate I am that the Constellation-nim didn’t order a menu that requires a lot of work.”
“Well, does everyone order the same coffee as me?”
“Yes, it’s fortunate that it’s not a lot of work, just mixing the syrup with the undiluted coffee.”
Iced Costa Rica, the owner of the cafe jokes and says, “I’m glad I ordered something similar from my previous life.” He laughs and laughs, then takes out a cookie from the corner of the ceiling where the coffee beans are. Did taking out the cookies really meant hiding them in the cupboard?
I smiled brightly and trembled, but as long as I hid the cookies between the coffee beans, I knew how much the customers who said they were following me were asking for those cookies. Even now, the customers sitting in the cafe became the eyes of hawks looking for prey. Since the ceiling containing the coffee beans has been exposed, I will have to try another snack next time.
“Then, besides cookies, do you have any desserts you’re confident in?”
“Umm… To be honest, everything is manufactured except for the cookies. The cake took a long time to bake, so I took all of them.”
“Did you bake the cookies yourself?”
“Yes, because it takes less work than a cake.”
What is it, it is very delicious. Bitter coffee and sweet cookies are the taste of a combination that is recognized even if the dimension changes. Isn’t it the way that sweet salty sweet salty existed naturally before it became popular? I spent time eating the cakes that were said to have been taken in such a large quantity.
His black skin, distinct features, and a white tattoo painted on it. A wrist wrapped in a bracelet full of crystal grains, like a rosary or rosary. Even costumes that cover the whole body with a large cloth like the Maasai. I took a sip of coffee while watching her quietly smile without saying anything.
“…”
“You came today. You have no intention of answering, right?”
As expected, the shaman who remains silent today also puts his palms together without saying anything. The difference is that instead of going back right away, he took something out of his arms his and put it down in front of me. A silver can, something in a stainless steel cylinder. I didn’t think it was dangerous, so I reached out my hand without a doubt. Could it be that a group of famous shamans in the Southern Continent openly terrorized people in the hotel lobby?