Chapter 284 – Horseman of Death (10)
Beast possession magic and aura.
I don’t know what kind of magic is possessing a beast, but I know what an aura is. He’d almost go after the bastard who used it, but if he forgot, he wouldn’t be out of his mind.
Jedi-style swordsmanship that turns fantasy national rules and weapons into lightsabers!
When she said that she would teach me that aura, I followed Stella.
As soon as the word about the need to increase power came out, this opportunity fell. It was a miraculous thing considering the shutting down of information by people from other worlds. This opportunity is not to be missed.
“Where are you going?”
“To teach you.”
“I didn’t know that.”
I gave up expecting logical explanations from Stella.
I hope you don’t suddenly come to me in a life-and-death duel just because you’re teaching an aura. Private education through beating and raising children is child abuse.
Stella went to the cliff next to the village and said to me.
“It starts right away. First, the magic of possessing the beast.”
“Is that it? The warrior who fought with me last night wrote it?”
“Deros? It was. I thought Deros wrote it. Breath!!”
It is not like a married woman with a 17-year-old child. Ulster Warrior Commander Class I’m not going anywhere.
─Puffy!!
Stella’s cow was enveloped in her mana, making a sound like a killer whale breaking through the surface of the water.
“This is beast possession. Actually, I can tell you, but I don’t think you can use it.”
“Yeah? Why?”
Is it an aptitude problem? But you won’t know that until you try it.
Said Stella.
“The village warrior learns this by eating animal hearts before the bones harden. That’s how the animal’s soul settles into the body. I can never write without it.”
“Hon?”
Is it a superstition or a magical fact?
It was a world where occult and magic theories coexisted, so it was difficult to distinguish them. First of all, the villagers seem to believe that.
‘Since Dana didn’t recognize beast return, other colonies don’t have this type of magic.’
I thought so and nodded my head once.
Well, it remains to be seen whether it is possible or impossible. Even if it is possible, there is a possibility that it will be useless.
“All right. But she said she taught me about Auras, but Stella-sama…”
“?”
The lady who gave her luck, but twisted her head in a corner. No shit, just listen carefully.
“Do you know how to use Aura?”
“Write. Look at this. My sword.”
Stella pounded her iron club and held out an extra-large, plank-shaped greatsword. I briefly thought it was rude to play as I was, but I didn’t show it.
“The Auror writes like this.”
Faaaaa!!
The thick greatsword was wrapped in the light of mana.
It’s bitter, it’s really bitter.
“Aura is mana. You have to be able to handle her weapon like your own limbs so that you can pour your mana into it.”
– Booung. Stella swung her greatsword and said.
“It is easy to say, but difficult in practice. There are many warriors who lack mana even after getting used to the weapon. Having a lot of mana doesn’t mean you can become one with your weapon. Both are necessary conditions.”
“… You do a good job of explaining. Thank you for telling me.”
To be honest, I was a bit surprised. Well, it’s not a great tip, but if there is such an expedient, where is the symbol of the Mithril class?
At my words, Stella turned off her aura and said.
“A fool cannot be a warrior commander. If you’re weak, you can’t be a chieftain. And vice versa.”
“Is the chieftain as strong as the warrior chief?”
“I am stronger. But next to me is the chieftain.”
“Is that so?”
I was devastated for several reasons.
I was under the illusion that this was at eye level with you and I after roughly defeating Tarzanman who was watching, but the warriors of Ulster, the strongest lineup among the three savage tribes, paid for their name.
What is the name of the mithril class in the neighborhood?
The mithril class is a warrior who can afford to go back to his hometown even if the lord invites him to the mansion.
To think that there were two such mithril classes in a countryside like this!
And the fuck are you asking us to catch a monster they couldn’t catch!
If Enrir also mega-evolves and doesn’t become a hammer god, he won’t be able to win against 2 enemies of the same rank, so you’re asking me, who’s grown up with normal-form Enrir, to catch a monster like that?
Is it better to measure the angle of this Sayonara?
“Well, how strong is that Nukelaby? Is it enough that even two people can’t take it down?”
“If you fight, you will probably win. Still, I couldn’t catch up because my feet were fast. So is the chieftain. Also, the chief must never die.”
Oh, was it like that?
Relieved, I listened to the information about the Nukelaby baby while listening to how to use beast possession spells and auras.
“That bastard is weaker than me with the beast possession. But it’s too fast, so I can’t chase it. He is a coward.”
“What size?”
“Big. Is it about that tree?”
… Over 5 meters?
Damn, did that baby seahorse come from an island country where he got some radiation? I was stunned when I saw the height of the tree Stella pointed to.
This can be quite dangerous if you’re not careful.
‘It must be Eva that jumps out because it’s scary.’
Even if we throw away our conscience and run away at night, if the main body chases us, isn’t it serenade in the moonlight (death if caught)?
In that case, it was right to go here, where I could borrow the power of the Mithril class warrior.
So, I came in the morning and immersed myself in training.
The magic of possessing the beast is next to Auror. It would be less disappointing to do Aur training first, which is likely to fail.
“Flow mana into the spear. Comfortable and normal, like waking up in the morning and not thinking about how to move your hands when you scratch your ass.”
“Keeeee The extreme of unconsciousness!!”
“I can concentrate more when I take off my clothes.”
“I don’t believe in such superstitions.”
Disorder of the Month: You.
While the other party members were listening to the magic lecture from the chief, I practiced sweating forage.
For breakfast, Stella had a deer heart. And recommended When she was full, she made the excuse that she couldn’t concentrate on meditation, and she refused.
It’s not some kind of naruto sage mode training, and if you train while eating food like that, you’ll feel tired. Evie Jijiya Jiji.
Stella was amazed as she ate the heart sashimi with the blood drained.
“I think you are strange. If you look at your body, you have the basics, but why can’t you use your aura?”
“What exactly is a foundation?”
“The skill of handling mana.”
That’s a problem I’m aware of. It is impossible to refute even thinking about high-level magic challenges that fail every day.
What the fuck is that bastard’s magic combination?
“If you learn the tricks, you will be able to use it. Arms and legs trained in battle will not betray you.”
“Thank you. Excuse me, but if you keep talking to me, it’s a bit difficult to concentrate…”
“If you can’t talk, how can you use it while fighting?”
It was a fucking theory, so I licked my lips.
That’s not wrong, is it? There are few people who get nervous more than necessary due to the noise in the library, and there are few people who do well on tests. That’s the reality
Just like our Dana, I wonder if Jongteuk, who is an Ulster, casually spits out such dizzying words. It’s a race that is so damn literate.
So please pay attention to the culture as well. Why are animal hearts eaten raw?
The blood of the Korean people boils. Isn’t it polite to eat pork tenderloin in sundae soup?
Besides, there is a risk of parasites if you eat wild animal meat, so do you eat it raw? What the hell, what if the condition of possessing a beast is not to take roundworm medicine and endure?
People look for a place to lie down and stretch their legs. Even animals need to have some parasites in their bodies, so it could be that they growl and say, “Fuck, this is my roundabout.”
I feel like I can’t concentrate anymore because of that thought.
“… Assuming that you always find time to practice your aura, would you mind starting with possessing the beast?”
“Yes.”
After receiving permission, I tried to use beast possession spells with the intention of changing my mood.
Because it is Ulster magic, there are no spells. But it’s a magic that requires prerequisites, so can I do it?
-Woe!
As I pondered so much, a bear’s paw protruded from my hand as if it were natural.
It’s a green bear, not a grizzly. Stella was amazed.
“Nord. Does your hometown eat animal hearts too?”
Fuck am I a gumiho? It’s not even an animal tekken mole, and there’s no chance that a civilized person would eat a heart or liver.
Do I really need to buy an insect repellent when I go home?
‘Anyway, what’s the reason?’
I don’t think it would have been triggered with the mindset of sundaegukbap.
I don’t remember ever eating an animal’s heart raw.
After thinking about it, I put the beast return on top of the bear’s feet.
─Shwaaaaagh!
Then an amazing thing happened. Like a gas fire consuming a lighter, the mana coating of Beast Return covered the bear’s paws.
“What is that spell?”
Stella, who taught with a sense of duty, showed curiosity for the first time. I squeezed and opened my hand.
“It’s called Beast Return, haven’t you heard of it?”
“Heard it for the first time.”
“… What about the name [Branwen Berch Rir]?”
I am also a person from the ancient civilization who wrote on the tombstone. It was a question about the name that I had written down in my notebook so I wouldn’t forget it.
Stella poured the remaining heart sashimi into his mouth and said,
“I haven’t even heard of that. But when it comes to [Lirre’s blood], It’s an expression I often use.”
“Lire’s blood… Isn’t that the word referring to the descendants of Erinn?”
That is also the expression written on the tombstone. I reasoned that out of context.
He took out a note from his pocket.
—We suspected and betrayed an old friend, but our friend did not.
—Those who have Lil’s blood, remember this as an original sin. Swear on the twilight meadow that you will atone for your mistakes.
─The forgotten secrets of ■■■ are recorded here.
This is the phrase of the tombstone seen in the ruins. Stella explained.
“No. He is the highest rank among the descendants, the [Warchief].”
“Warchief? Do you mean king?”
Even as I continued to ask questions, I felt a faint hint of enlightenment at the touch of the possessed beast.
‘If I apply this to beast return or other magic, there may be a way to increase the width of my battles…’
It is a buff magic that changes mana into a different shape.
I had a feeling that I might be able to acquire a new skill again.
“King? No. So, um… Well…”
Stella hesitated for a moment, as if she couldn’t find the right words in Britannia.
It was then.
“Lirre is the bloody character of the ‘Sea Mother’, the god of Erinn.”
The chief who came to visit us said so. I put a note and bowed.
“Hello, Chief.”
“Yeah. Good morning, guest from a distant land. Did you sleep well last night?”
“Thanks to you. By the way, did you say sea mother?”
For a name of God, it has a taste of ssammy.
Nukelaby’s scythe is ‘sea iron’, but the Ulster people’s naming sense is fucking copper. The chieftain closed his eyes and replied.
“Yes. So, the term ‘descendant of Lire’ can be translated as ‘pope’ or ‘representative of God’ in your language.”
“Pope… It sounds like you know a little bit about it.”
It is said that religion and kingship were the same in ancient primitive societies.
It was like that on my home planet, and it was like that in the other world as well. Since this is a world with gods, of course the priests who are cared for by the gods acted as the kings of the human race.
Does being a descendant of Lire mean that?
‘It’s a bit different from what I thought.’
I twisted my head. I thought it was a message passed on to my descendants, but it turned out that it was a handover to the successor.
“Thank you for the reply. How about our group?”
“You are learning the magic passed down in the village. Miss Veronica? This person is particularly passionate.”
“Ah, I see why.”
He must have thought it would be useful for analysis and reproduction of the moving magic circle.
Dana-ya, since she left her hometown because she didn’t want to get a tattoo, she probably wouldn’t be interested. There’s no reason to be interested in anything other than the aptitudes of Fran and Rari-Lu, so if I say it, it’ll only hurt my mouth.
“By the way… What did the chief find us for?”
I said, feeling a not-so-good feeling.
It’s not even lunchtime yet, but the fact that he had to come here while teaching our party members means that there was a reason.
I was still spending time researching new technologies and learning Auras. However, it didn’t seem like the chieftain’s magic education had already ended.
“… Yes. Please come to my house as soon as it is over.”
As I thought, the chief said with an astringent expression.
“Another victim came from the village of Flusmirror.”
***
Once I broke up with Stella, I went back to the village.
Since he is a warrior commander, he must be busy if there is a problem outside. As I headed toward the chief’s house with a spear, I met Dana, who seemed to be waiting for me.
“Oh, is your husband here? Where can I learn?”
“Who is the husband, of course. I’m getting the hang of it.”
“Baby, you are fast. Praise our asshole.”
“Did you believe that? Odin Kick!”
“Trust me, climber. I thought I was going to fuck it.”
—Ah, Tup.
─Well, well.
When he pokes Dana’s cheek while joking, he bites off her finger.
What? Did the wild nature return just because you came to a place that resembled your hometown? Mother-in-law’s breast milk suggests longing?
“No, this woman says her husband is having a hard time, but she can’t encourage her, but she bites her with her fingers of someone else’s. Aren’t you going to let this go?”
“This bitch is an idiot, so he doesn’t know even if I tell him, so why are you confident?”
“What’s wrong with Hogu, whose nose was pierced by that idiot, next to him?”
“Damn it, it’s not sewn. I got it.”
“What are you saying, that’s over the line. Like your sister’s hometown, you can carve a sold-out tattoo on your body. Out of stock married woman shack.”
“Write it down, you bastard. “
Dana smirked, sticking out her cheek. This lady said that she hadn’t had sex with her for several days.
“Fuck, I searched your capillaries today. The kiss mark is perfect.”
“Cook cook. Oh, okay. Sick.”
I just hugged my sister and kissed her on the cheek, and while she cursed with her mouth, Dana couldn’t help but giggled.
After a moment of marital love, we changed our expressions and entered the chief’s house. Because such a fast and sure mind shift is a basic skill of a pro.
[Everyone has gathered.]
The chieftain gathered the party members and warrior class people and said so.
When I looked, I saw the ones that hit me yesterday. Our eyes met and we only made eye contact.
[This morning, people who wanted to continue interacting with us came to us and gave us news of the village.]
Those were the chieftain’s words.
You came to tell me about the damage that happened in the village. So, does that mean that the people over there don’t really doubt them, contrary to what they think?
As I thought so, the chief narrowed his forehead.
[However, he said that if this situation goes on for a long time, it won’t change people’s mood.]
[What can I do if I can’t turn it over?]
A man who appeared to be a warrior asked. It looked as if the villagers would not pose a threat to them.
[The Executioner and the Heretic Inquisitor will come from Romania.]
However, his expression softened when the chieftain’s words returned.
It also seems a bit stiff. Well, who would be calm when they heard that the murderous cult of Romania was knocking on the house?
[So, today I will proclaim as the leader of the descendants of Erinn.]
Was the chief concerned the same? She closed her eyes and looked around her audience.
[From today, let’s punish the culprit.]
