129 – Telephone Fortune (2)
There is one thing that I was able to confirm through the heavenly punishment just now. Gulag cares for Kara very much.
It’s okay to the point where it’s just eye candy, but it’s clear to see that it’s a warning to not go any closer than that.
In some ways, he could be said to be an even greater fool than Hector. There is so much love for the shaman.
‘But how can you bear it when you see that…?’
But being unfair is being unfair. The sight of Kara now was enough to ignite a fire in the man’s heart.
It was a shame that she suppressed her desires as much as possible, otherwise blood could have rushed to her lower body.
‘I’m glad everyone is female except me.’
I stared at Kara’s back as she placed the remains on her altar.
You could get a glimpse of her awesomeness just by looking at her back, but it all starts from the moment she dances.
If you dance, those clothes will flutter softly, especially the bottoms, fluttering very coolly.
If that happens, the fire that has been burning in your heart will burn even louder than before. I’m so glad.
‘Wait a minute. The fire burns brighter when the dancer dances. What is the reason?’
The process of dancing by a dancer is essential in the ancestral rites offered to the Gulag.
If you like the dancer’s dance, the fire on the altar becomes more intense, and the ritual becomes more passionate.
Of course, it takes a long time to get there. Therefore, most dancers who perform ancestral rites have strong physical strength.
‘You said you look at effort and sincerity, so that’s true…’
I don’t know. How can a mere mortal know the intentions of God?
Since Kara is Gullak’s favorite dancer, it is convenient to think that she is dressed up more beautifully.
Even more so, I will punish those who have impure hearts as if I had been struck by lightning.
“All preparations are complete. Let’s ask Gulag first.”
“Can I bow now?”
“Yes. Are you going to post it like that?”
“As a saint, I need to have the mindset to do it, so I plan to do it this way.”
It looks like everything is ready. I listened to their conversation and quietly came next to Kara.
She smiled slightly when I came next to her, and then she looked at the altar in front of her. I also followed her gaze.
On top of the altar were the remains of Ragnarok and the Usk ax that Rize had smashed.
However, no tribute was visible, but upon closer inspection, something was sprinkled on the wreckage.
“What is that?”
“It’s oil made from starry palm trees. It’s a rare oil that only comes from Tatar.”
I heard this name somewhere. I couldn’t remember very well.
As I was tilting my head and giving a confused reaction, Rize, who was standing to Kara’s left, opened her mouth.
“I understand that starry palm trees are quite expensive. They are used in cosmetics and as a spice. Moreover, since they are grown only in Tatarstan, they are of great value.”
“That’s right. My father uses it as a diplomatic item.”
As the times change, the value of oil, especially cooking oil, is enormous.
Rather than being used as cooking oil, it is generally treated as a spice.
Applying that kind of oil, even a very expensive oil, means that it was intentional.
“I don’t know if Gulag will respond to this, but we should still try.”
“I’m sure you will respond.”
While Kara spoke worriedly, Rize was confident.
I don’t know why, but I felt a will to receive a response even if it was by force.
“Then, I’ll do the bow first. Sivar, let’s do the same.”
“Yes.”
I wonder if there is a need for me to do it too. This is a god who clearly shows that he hates me.
But for Kara’s sake, Ragnarok needs to be repaired. He grumbled inwardly and moved his body.
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As soon as I knelt down and bowed, I heard the sound of fire rising from the altar.
I looked up and, as expected, flames sprang up on the altar. Maybe it’s because of the oil, but it’s bigger than I thought.
“Gulag seems to be positive as well.”
“Really? You responded pretty quickly. I thought you’d be angry at me for breaking the weapon you gave me.”
Unlike Rize, who was calm, Kara seemed quite embarrassed.
That’s right, the last time you just had to answer, so the level of difficulty was easy.
However, now we are in a situation where we want to restore Ragnarok, that is, receive the blessing again.
No matter how much Gulag likes Kara, I thought it would take a long time because it could hurt her feelings.
“What should I do now?”
“Saint and Shiva, please stay behind for a moment. I have to step forward from now on.”
“Are you dancing?”
“Yes.”
I can finally see Kara’s beautiful dance moves. Honestly, I was very excited.
It is difficult to see Kara’s dance even in Soul World. The same goes for her when she progresses the Tatar story.
There are very few situations where dance is shown, and it is during ancestral rites or banquets.
Moreover, they did not wear unconventional clothes like they do now. It’s a moment I’m really looking forward to.
Crumbling-
No. You can expect it. Why are you making such a fuss and warning?
I was grumbling internally at the noise ringing in the sky.
Rize also looked up at the sky as if she had heard the sound of thunder just now, and then she turned her head to Kara.
“How long do I have to dance?”
“The basics are to dance until there are dark clouds in the sky. After that, it will be divided into positive or negative depending on whether lightning strikes or rain falls.”
Ragnarok was originally an ax for ceremonial purposes. However, during the ancestral rites, lightning struck and Ragnarok occurred.
Furthermore, Hector was holding it in his hand at the time. However, it only resided in the axe.
So, the fact that lightning strikes the altar can be taken as permission.
“It is my opinion, but if lightning strikes the wreckage, there is a high possibility that Ragnarok will be restored. Since it is a weapon that was personally blessed, only Gulag can repair it.”
“That’s correct. But do you know that the process is arduous?”
“It’s okay. Even if it takes a few days, I plan to persevere. Even if it rains.”
This reminds me of the Indian-style rainmaking ceremony. I felt the will to do anything to restore Ragnarok.
However, sincerity is somewhat lacking. In order to receive the blessing directly, more preparation was needed than now.
There is no music to lift the mood and there are not enough people. I don’t know if this will be enough.
“Besides, it’s okay if it rains. If there’s only thunder and no lightning, it means it’s not enough. Then, we’ll have to be fully prepared later.”
“Hmm. Does lacking it mean lacking divine power?”
“That’s usually the case.”
“Okay. Leave that to me.”
Kara looked puzzled when asked to leave it to her if she lacked sacred power. The response is that they have no idea.
Still, Rize is not a person who will lie, so you can trust her and leave it to her.
Even if you commit misdeeds like me, the results are always good. Except destroying Ragnarok.
“I know how to play the drum. Would you like me to play it for you?”
“Oh, no. That’s okay.”
Kara barely stopped Rize from hitting the drum and approached the altar.
As soon as she stepped forward, Rize and I retreated to where Luna and Ellie were.
Trying behind his back won’t help at all, so it’s better to stay far away for now.
“Shivar. How are you, Kara?”
Ellie asked as soon as she stepped back. This is a question full of curiosity.
I glanced at Ellie and then she looked at Kara who was lightly unwrapping her body. No matter where I looked, I just felt like she was pretty.
“It’s pretty.”
“How much?”
“Very much.”
I didn’t even feel the need to lie. So she answered honestly.
After hearing my answer, Ellie nodded her head as if it was true and said that she acknowledged it.
“It’s definitely pretty. I want to wear something like that.”
You have just as many great skins as Kara in Soul World. No matter what you wear, you boast an overwhelming presence.
I wanted to say the above, but I held it back. Ellie also has a supportive body, so whatever she wears will look good.
Flutter-
While she was talking, Kara’s dance moves began. The wing-shaped fabric held in each hand fluttered beautifully.
There was no ceremonial music and no one was around to help, so the atmosphere was quiet, but it suited it well.
It seems reminiscent of a small butterfly flying in a quiet forest.
‘The floor is hard stone, but it moves smoothly.’
It is a smooth movement, like a dancer moving. Even barefoot.
I heard that she learned her dance from her late mother. Just by her dancing, I could see how much effort she put into it.
Flutter-
As Kara spun around, her bottoms fluttered like wings. Thanks to this, most of the embarrassing parts were revealed.
It’s a shame I’m wearing underwear, I would have been shocked if I hadn’t had that. I watched all of her dance moves.
This time, even the Gulag didn’t hit me with lightning. He must have been concentrating or maybe he just watched it because of the atmosphere.
“······Huh?”
“The clouds…”
How could I have watched so blankly? The sky seemed to be getting darker and began to be filled with dark clouds.
It must have been neither short nor long, but the clouds gathered in an instant. It seems like Gulag really cares about Kara.
In the meantime, Kara’s dancing did not stop. She was sweating profusely and did not let go of her concentration until the end.
Crumbling-
A faint thunder rumbled in the sky, and the fire on the altar burned more fiercely.
However, the decisive ‘thunderbolt’ did not fall. As if this wasn’t enough.
It was around this time that I wondered if my sincerity was lacking. A completely unexpected person stepped forward.
Boom!
“Seo, saintess?”
“Where are you going…”
“I’m going to do my job.”
It was Rize. She proceeded towards her altar in her saintly form rather than her saintly form.
Kara also noticed Rize’s approach during her dance, but she kept quiet. It looks like she believes in her.
Soon, Rize passed Kara and looked up at the sky. Then the flames on the altar burned even more fiercely.
“I call on the God of Heaven.”
Lize said in a calm voice. Still, Kara didn’t stop.
“I have broken your blessing, so please bless me again with my power.”
Rize said this and spread her arms wide. At the same time, a group of indigo lights began to shine brightly from her Rize.
The dark blue halo of light was clearly magical, but I could even feel an energy that could not be described in words.
“All of this!”
Soon, Rize took her stance and shouted.
“It must be the will of chaos!!”
At the same time as mentioning Chaos, the god of chaos that I am a part of.
“May He bless you as He desires!!”
She thrust her fist toward the sky with all her energy.
Quaaang!!
When she raised her fist, a dark blue pillar stretched high into the sky. It was similar yet different from the one that destroyed the space.
Space destruction literally means destroying space, but now…
“Ha, the sky…”
“The sky… Has split…?”
“··· ···”
The indigo energy released by Rize literally split the sky.
Like a scene that appeared in a certain pirate cartoon, the sky was split in two due to a huge force.
Up to this point, it was an amazing enough ‘miracle’, but it wasn’t the end.
Roaring!
Something very ominous thunder was heard.
Kwagwagwang!!
A huge thunderbolt struck between the split sky.
A thunderbolt more powerful, more intense, and more destructive than any lightning I had ever seen.
The lightning struck the altar precisely. As Kara explains, the Gulag’s positive response.
When the lightning struck the altar, Kara stopped dancing and stared blankly. Before she knew it, her entire body was sweating profusely.
Kwazizijik!!
The lightning did not strike just once. Lightning literally poured down as if a faucet had been turned on.
When will we see this strange phenomenon again? I stared quietly in bewilderment.
Kwazijic!
The thunderbolt finally stopped. The sky, which had been split in two, also returned to its original form.
A strange phenomenon also unfolded here, with dark clouds creeping through the split sky.
It seems as if the clouds are voluntarily stepping out to fill the cracked sky.
Thanks to that, the sky that was full of dark clouds became clear in an instant.
The sky is as blue as if nothing had happened.
“Is it over…?”
“Well, well?’
While Ellie and Luna were discussing their opinions, they hurried to the altar.
I instinctively realized that the ancestral rites were all over. All that remains is to check the results.
Before that, I should first say thank you to Rize for her hard work. Rize must have used all her strength, but she has returned to her saintly form instead of her Gwonseong form.
“Rize. It’s okay…”
I was about to ask Rize if she was okay, but stopped. Because······
“It’s been a while since I used up all my strength, so I’m tired.”
Because Rize’s appearance has changed so much.
Not only I, but Kara who was next to her felt the same way.
“Seo, saintess? That…”
“Hmm? Oh, you mean breasts? I told you that last time.”
Rise’s voluptuous breasts all disappeared. To the point where it feels even smaller than Luna.
But Rize did not care about our astonishment and said with a grin.
“All my divine power is concentrated in the ‘body’.”
Is that what it meant?
Nooooooo
They are shrinking!!!