Chapter 332 – Chapter 332: The Good Boy 4
Sunlight pouring into the clearing hits the leaves and scatters them here and there like the foam of a wave. Tiny, transparent wings busily fluttering under the scattering sunlight. The boy fairies flock to my palm, leaving traces of magical power, just as an airplane leaves a flight cloud.
The fairies rushed in as if they were going to give out a few candies made from sap, and then give them their gallbladder. I even used a hypnosis app, but it didn’t work, so I was subdued. If he found out that it came over so easily, wouldn’t the fainting man hit the ground out of resentment?
Of course, for this method to work, it is necessary to have the body of an elf that fairies can’t help but like.
In between, stories about flower buds, beehives, and raspberry bushes leaked out, but with candy as bait, the fairy tales were put together. Since it is a terrorist organization spread all over the continent, it seems that there is a lot of interest in the hiding power and mobility of fairies.
Even though they roam in the primeval forest, they have a tremendous concealment ability that is not observed unless they want to, and a movement ability that is close to space movement that pops out anywhere in the forest. It is said that fairies use their great ability to play pranks, but if a terrorist organization takes advantage of it, wouldn’t it be a hellish result? Even more so if the terrorist wants to destroy the world by being honest with his sexuality.
‘An invisible human rapist who teleports with a hypnosis app, what a fucking hybrid that is.’
A strange situation where fairies who were tempted by candy flocked around me, spirits enchanted by the glittering magic powder of fairies gathered again, and incarnations who wanted to see it up close secretly narrowed the distance to me. Everyone gathered around me as if drawing concentric circles, but the sorcerer was still looking at me with a benevolent smile.
I know that I even caught the apocalypseist, but I feel great in so many ways to keep silent until the end.
Why, I know from my knowledge that there are religious people who live in solitary confinement on Earth in my previous life and practice proverbs. People who cut off the Internet and phone, cut off worldly information, as well as ties with their families, and go into solitary confinement. Like those religious people, maybe this black shaman speaks only once a week.
There is no way that the silent practice of the past life and the silent magic of this world are the same, but I will not open my mouth someday. As I was thinking that, the fairies started talking so much that my ears tickled.
“You are a fairy, what did you eat to grow so big?”
“Did you see the third smile blooming at the end of the bud?”
“Hey, isn’t it inconvenient without wings? Does it matter if I walk in strides?”
Since they were fairies who only lived in the forest, it seemed like they were seeing a species called elves for the first time. The fairies who split the candy and ate it, probably thinking I was a big fairy, clung to my shoulders and cheeks like a swarm of bees returning to their hive.
The fortunate thing is that even among the fairies of the reverse world, there are no uncle fairies with shaggy hair. All of them were so finely shaped that it was hard to tell whether they were girls or boys, so I didn’t feel any psychological rejection. If a palm-sized man clung to me in shorts with shiny transparent wings, I would have wanted to spray insecticide.
However, looking at the seemingly androgynous young fairies gathered around the beautiful elf youth, the corners of the incarnations’ lips could be seen twitching. If it had been me, I would n’t have reacted that way to see the elf girl surrounded by her elves in the sunlight in the woods.
Of course, even though the incarnations’ negative and combative emotions melted away like cotton candy dipped in hot water, the shaman was still smiling peacefully.
“Uh, Constellation? Can I take a picture?”
“Photos? My photos?”
“Yes, since we’ve come this far, how about taking a picture with the fairies, evil!”
“I hate that!”
The cabin in the woods is peaceful except for the smartphone that Lee Ha-rin took out to take a picture was smashed by the angry fairies.
I don’t know, but seeing that Ye-na Song caresses my forearm and I can already feel the effect, it seems that delicious rice and watching the fairies aren’t everything.
One thing to use her body is the word of the best song Yena, so she must feel the efficacy of the primeval forest more quickly than a gunman or a researcher. That’s how I go to see the fairies, and the incarnations step out of the forest after spending a day full of excitement about magical powers.
“A gift,”
“…Yes?”
“There are still two left.”
The shaman who had been silently seeing us off opened for a moment.
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I looked around the primeval forest and even to the famous restaurant, but Hwasin and I were distracted. It was because of the shaman’s first and last words, thinking about the two remaining gifts. If you talk about delicious food, wonderful scenery, cute fairies, and a primeval forest full of magic, the end of the story will eventually flow into the story of the shaman’s ‘gift’.
If I hadn’t said it to the end, my curiosity would have cooled, but when I opened my mouth at the end, I couldn’t help but be concerned.
“It’s a gift. The first gift is that apocalypse idiot, isn’t it?”
“Aren’t you going to catch two real people?”
“I vote for different gifts. Snacks are changed every day.
“I hope it’s not a stuffed monster again.”
“I already rented about three more warehouses for stuffed monsters and by-products, but ohba.”
As the time to leave the southern continent gradually approached, there was a point where the topic caught fire.
Just before leaving the southern continent, Han Ye-ji expects that he will come with a gift in each hand as usual, Lee Ha-rin, who thinks that he will come to the academy because he can easily go to and from the academy if he is a virgin forest manager, and Kim Ha-eun, who is worried that they will send something like a stuffed monster. And Song Ye-na, who expects the destruction of the southern continent branch of the apocalypse as a gift.
“What do you think, Constellation-nim?”
“Me? Well… I have the same thoughts as Jena. The manager of the primeval forest is a higher position than I thought? There’s no way someone like that would leave the intruder’s organization alone.”
“Ah, that’s right. Even if you try to break into the primeval forest and touch the fairies, the southern continent shaman will turn their eyes and run at you.”
I talk to the incarnations while throwing my luggage into the subspace bag that the ownership of the academy has passed on to me through transfer wearing the mask of rental.
It is a strategically designated item that can be a means of terrorism, and it is Nabal, and it seems that the blatant attitude that the convenience of the Constellation comes first is visible. Hey, I use the teleport magic circle, which is the same as the subspace bag, whenever I go out to play, so what does it matter?
I was packing my luggage, admiring the convenience I had grown accustomed to, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Knock, Knock, Knock
Not an urgent knock, but a relaxed and respectful knocking sound. At that sound, Kim Ha-eun, who was closest to the door, put down the envelope she was holding and headed for the door.
As it is a VIP room of a top-notch hotel near the primeval forest, there is no reason to be nervous as there is no security. In addition, even if the person waiting outside the door is an apocalypse’s helper or a hypnotized man, he won’t be able to overcome my incarnations.
Even Lee Ha-rin and Kim Ha-eun, who are physically the most comfortable, are fully armed with the finest witchcraft items from the southern continent. If a visitor behaves suspiciously, that is, if he puts his hand in his arms and suddenly tries to shove his smartphone in his, he will be subdued with his arms and legs bent in less than three seconds.
“Who are you?”
“Um… Incarnations? There are items that have been delivered to the hotel, but…”
A somewhat familiar, trembling voice. At the timid man’s voice, which sounds like he’s being threatened or even terrified, Hwashin’s gazes are directed toward the door. However, the emotion felt beyond the door is a bit different from that fear. Rather than being threatened by an apocalypse, it felt like the confusion and fear of someone who witnessed something unknown and incomprehensible.
“Door, I’ll open it.”
“Yes? Yes…”
When Kim Ha-eun calmly replies that she will open the door, the hotelier outside the door timidly replies. Of course, the word that I will open that door is a signal given to the three incarnations who are on alert. Song Ye-na crouching down with her hand on the handle of the sword, Han Ye-ji loading a riot rubber bullet behind her, and Kim Ha-eun clinging to me with a piece of wood stained with dye.
In a situation that can be called a little overreaction, the door slowly opens.
“Uh, did you get a gift from the forest at the front desk?!”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yes, yes! It’s real!”
When the door opens, three women and Hwashin are pointing a weapon at him. Shocked by his surprise his, the hotelier jumped up and took a half-step back like a cartoon, and raised both hands in a hurry.
If you look closely, it’s the hotelier in charge who gave you directions to the restaurant yesterday. The other incarnations must have noticed this as well, so everyone puts their weapons back and follows the trembling man to the lobby. What was the gift that made this man react this way?
“Is this a gift?”
“Yes. Do you have any guesses…?”
It is clearly felt that it is not unusual in the noise of the buzzing people. If the people of the Southern Continent, who had been watching quietly, sway so loudly that the lobby rang, I can’t even imagine how great the ripple effect of the gift would be.
As we made our way through the crowd, the object behind the desk in the hotel lobby, where customers’ luggage was received and stored… I mean, there was something presumed to be a present.
Yes, it was standing
“Isn’t that a statue?”
“Yes. It seems that the person was delivered after hardening them with magic.”
“Ha, fuck. You’re checking out today and going back to the academy, right?”
“Then what about that?”
People who have hardened like stuffed animals.
