How To Live As A Writer In A Fantasy World chapter 389

How To Live As A Writer In A Fantasy World 389

Just in case you don’t know, magic isn’t perfect. It is on the very low side when the probability of success is objectively measured, and the process is opaque.

In the middle of magic, the calculation was wrong, mana was insufficient, etc. You can modify it through what you see, but there is no such thing as magic.

Consider once again why humans chose magic instead of magic. To that extent, magic is an ability that belongs to the minority among the minorities.

Fortunately, even humans once borrowed the power of magic, so even if they don’t like it, they don’t reject it.

Occasionally, some families hold ancestral rites because the culture of witchcraft is still weak.

Also, there is an event where tributes are offered to the gods in the church.

For now, it remained as a folk belief, but it did not completely disappear.

“It is better for descendants to call upon the spirits of their ancestors through witchcraft than to hire a shaman. How to do it…”

Before preparing for the witchcraft, Leona taught me how to perform the witchcraft. However, don’t expect too much because you don’t learn magic professionally.

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Neither I nor my father had high expectations. In fact, the implementation this time was close to giving an example to the last.

If you fail, you will have a good experience as if you failed, and if you succeed, you will be surprised by your success.

There is no tribute prepared in advance…

“Is this the tribute? It’s the bud of the world tree.”

“Are you really okay with this?”

“Or do you want to eat it with pickled radish? I think it’ll be delicious.”

“done.”

······ There are some things that are prepared on the spot without being overcooked. It was the bud that fell off Ariel’s head.

I don’t know if this bud will really work, but Leona’s explanation is that it’s seperated from Ariel, so it’s worth it.

In fact, the world tree in Albenheim said that even a single leaf had great value, so it would be similar to this.

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Not even one, but several, so the odds will increase quite a bit. But the most important thing remains here.

“Then all that’s left is to do with that subject…”

It is the body of the deceased or something related to it. If there is a corpse, the probability of summoning a soul increases significantly.

If there is no body, it doesn’t matter if the person’s favorite items are mainly used. And now the person we will call is my grandfather.

After hearing Leona’s words, the father stroked his chin and opened his mouth with a rather vague nuance.

“Because it’s a favorite product… Well, I have my mother’s belongings, but there are very few things related to the yangban, so it’s difficult.”

“You really don’t have one?”

“There must be something left in the mansion’s warehouse. I’ll have to look for it.”

He doesn’t seem to have any affection for his grandfather. If you see that you call your grandfather ‘that yangban’, it seems that the relationship between the father and the son was not very good.

That’s why I suddenly wonder. What kind of person was my grandfather? When I heard about it, it was said that he was uninhabited to the bone, but other than that, I don’t know.

This is not just me, but other people as well. At this, Marie asked her father in a cautious voice.

“What kind of person was your grandfather?”

“Simply put, he was respectable as a warrior, but he wasn’t very good as a father. I felt like I was raising a disciple rather than raising a son.”

“I think I know who you are.”

It is often the image of a father likely to exist in this era. Especially in a world where individual strength is important, that aspect will stand out even more.

But, as you can see now, my father is the kindest person and the most reliable head of the family.

Although he is strict when teaching Dave and Nicole, including myself, he is an ideal father in everyday life.

Looking at this aspect, he just didn’t know how to express it, but it is very likely that his grandfather also gave his father love.

“Then how was your grandmother?”

“He died when I was about five years old. A gang suddenly attacked our house.”

“······yes?”

Contrary to what I said calmly, it has a pretty tragic past. Marie, who had asked the question, was greatly perplexed when she heard the answer.

He looked very pitiful to see if he had touched a landmine for nothing. Well, the country must have reacted like that.

When his father saw her reaction, he smiled and comforted her with a confident yet friendly tone.

“I don’t have to be sorry. The past has come so far now. Looking back, that may be the reason why my father taught me so harshly.”

“But, I’m sorry.”

“There’s no need to be sorry. Anyway, there’s no way to call the yangban? At the very least, it’s just a survival check.”

When the atmosphere was about to go down, the father immediately turned the topic away. It’s a moment of unique caring.

Leona was startled to hear his words and scratched her head as if somewhat vaguely. The tea that it is difficult is strong.

“That’s… If you summon a soul without a specific medium, no one knows who will come. You can also call someone who has been resting for no reason.”

“What will happen if that happens? Is that spirit possessing or something?”

“No. I end up swearing so badly. If you’re like you, you’re sleeping at home, but if someone forces you to wake you up, you get annoyed, right? That’s it.”

It was such an explicit metaphor that I nodded my head. Still, I’ve come this far and I’m a little sad to give up.

“Ordinary souls usually attain enlightenment. Unless they are evil spirits, it is extremely rare that they remain in this world.”

“right.”

“Then can I give it a try? If it’s still in this world, there must be some reason for it. Isn’t it?”

“Ummm…”

Leona stared at my face without speaking. A gaze of observation that is clear to anyone who sees it.

I tilted my head not knowing what she was thinking, but I waited quietly. It looked like he had come up with a brilliant idea.

Eventually, Leona claps her hands! He opened his mouth with a slightly exasperated voice.

“Yeah! Hair would do.”

“My hair?”

“Yeah. Red hair is extremely rare in this world, and the bloodline is clear, right? Originally, I thought I would have blood drawn, but I think the hair is more certain.”

In terms of DNA, it doesn’t matter if it’s hair or blood, but this is a fantasy world. It’s a world where my common sense is lightly devastated, so something persuasive is high.

However, there is one thing to consider here. That’s why my grandfather had red hair just like me and my father.

In fact, Nicole was dark indigo just like her mother, so it is necessary to confirm.

“Father. Did your grandfather have red hair too?”

“He looks just like Dave.”

“Ah yes.”

With that one word, the entire appearance of Grandpa was drawn in his head. Anyway, it’s clear that Grandpa also has red hair, so all that’s left is hair.

Of course, I decided to use mine for my hair. My father had a habit of his military days, so he still kept his hair short.

Besides, thanks to Mora’s blessing, not my blessing, my hair is long enough to reach my waist.

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Not only this, but even if you cut the middle, it will grow quickly when you wake up tomorrow morning. Because of this, I have completely given up on it now.

“How far can I cut it?”

“Just cut it roughly. It will grow tomorrow anyway.”

snip-

Adelia, who was watching the situation together, cut the excess neatly.

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My hair weighed quite a bit, so as soon as I cut it, my hair felt much lighter than before.

It’s been a long time since the back of my neck feels cool, so I fumbled around the back of my neck. It will grow again tomorrow anyway, but it was fresh.

“I haven’t seen that in a long time.”

“What do you think is better for you?”

“I like Isaac. Hen.”

Woo Mun-hyeon is the answer. After saying that, Marie slightly bit my cheek in an expression of affection.

In the meantime, Leona and others started preparing for the spell.

The dormitory was very spacious and there was even a room that could be used as a private research room, so it wasn’t a problem to prepare.

Above all, this was close to the purpose of the test, so there was no need to prepare much.

“I mention my sister and sister, but also be aware of the possibility of failure. I’m not a professional shaman.”

“Okay. I can use it as a reference too.”

“Then I’ll start.”

The spell was really simple. After arranging the hair to be sacrificed and Ariel’s buds side by side, all you need is a scented candle to seduce the soul.

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Moreover, the process was very similar to the rituals he had often performed in his previous life. It is a form of bowing down and bowing occasionally.

The difference here is that there are no fancy food vendors and the incense candle burns quickly? For this reason, the candles need to be replaced frequently.

Last but not least, Leona, acting as an assistant, spit spells by her side so that the spell works normally.

I’m not a professional shaman, but seeing Ariel’s sprouts easily picked, one ‘faith’ is certain, so you can leave it to me.

About 10 minutes passed like that.

Hui Ying-

Even though it was a closed space, the wind suddenly blew. The wind blew the smoke from the incense candle, and then dispersed it.

The ‘omen’ that Leona mentioned before starting the spell is certain. The fact that the smoke of the incense candle is quickly dissipating is the sound of the soul’s reaction.

At the same time… it is connected with the meaning that the object is dead. My father confirmed that and put on a bitter expression on his face.

“I didn’t think he was going to die somewhere, but…”

“It may not be Grandpa.”

“Still, there is such a thing as a sense. If you come here, you should first tell me where the body is.”

He was a rich man who didn’t get along very well, but it seems that he still had some affection. After saying that, my father began to perform the sacrifice more reverently than before.

I also became more solemn and bowed down with more sincerity than before. Respect for the deceased was no different whether it was in a previous life or in this world.

Did our beliefs work? Or was it that Ariel’s sprout strengthened ‘faith’?

Tick!

The incense candle that had been burning well broke in the middle. The sound was so loud that me, my father, and Leona stopped everything.

This is a phenomenon that does not correspond to the ‘omen’ that Leona gave to me. Looking at Leona at this, she also had a confused expression on her face.

Worried that something bad might happen to us, we were about to get up from our seats when something strange happened from the tribute we had made.

Doubly-

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My hair begins to float in the air. Along with this, even the sprouts that were pulled from Ariel.

Around the time I was startled by a phenomenon that no words could explain, a change occurred in my long hair.

A single strand of hair came out and fell to the floor. It doesn’t happen only once, it happens one after another.

“Is it correct that you came?”

“Oh, well. Leona?”

“I can usually talk to spirits, but I don’t know about that either.”

It’s definitely not an ordinary phenomenon, considering that even Leona doesn’t know. My father instructed me to step back just in case.

Others, including myself, retreated back and forth just in case. Eventually, when she was almost at the door, Ariel suddenly remembered and looked at her.

Ariel is staring blankly at the rising hair and buds. As you know, she has the ability to see souls.

So if you check who came…

tuk-

Before I could even think of that, my hair and buds fell to the ground. The wind, which had been blowing slightly, quickly stopped.

It was certainly a quiet phenomenon, but it felt like a storm had passed.

“…is it over?”

“Well, you think so?”

“What the hell is this suffering…”

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My father walked forward, checked the floor, and stopped. I could only see the back, but it must be unusual to see that he stopped talking on the way.

Careful about this, I slowly walked next to my father. And as soon as I checked the floor, I was also speechless.

Because there…

[Go away soon.]

Because there were sentences made out of my hair. Others saw it and said nothing.

Except for one person, Ariel.

“Dad. Dad. Who was that person earlier?”

“Have you seen it?”

“Yeah. I went stroking my hair.”

“·······”

Once you see that Ariel hasn’t eaten, it’s clear that she’s a good person.

******

There is an underground temple currently being investigated by the Minerva Empire. A place secretly built by demon worshipers to summon demons from another dimension.

The Minerva Empire was investigating the area, and other countries did not send assistance for different reasons.

After all, it was a temple with all its meaning, and it was so far away from people’s hands that there was moss everywhere.

Above all, in order to somehow hide the truth that the summoning was successful, the Minerva Empire placed restrictions on it. If this fact spreads widely, the Empire will be in trouble in many ways.

In other words, the personnel currently investigating the temple were archaeologists and other personnel from the Minerva Empire.

“Look. Look at this skull.”

“Um? Ugh. My head is completely smashed. It must have been very cool. It’s going to be hard to recover.”

“Looking at the traces, it looks like it was struck with that big ax…”

After discovering the temple, as a result of investigation, various interesting facts began to be discovered one after another.

It has been a long time since I found evidence that the summoning was attempted first and that the summoning was only half successful. Right now, I’m checking the surroundings step by step.

Who interrupted this summons, and how they found out about this temple’s existence, etc.

For archaeologists, there were literally a lot of things to study, and they were burning so hot that they even managed to eat and drink.

“If you found the temple, you must have known the existence of a demon worshiper… Why didn’t you tell the world?”

“You know. How wary the demon worshipers were. Hiding history would have been easy. Only the heroes would have known of their existence.”

“Even a hero couldn’t stand against a demon worshiper…that’s horrifying. Besides, this hero isn’t even known.”

“It’s the words of a defeated hero.”

Tadaak-

As they were doing their research, they suddenly heard a strange noise in their ears.

One of the archaeologists looked up at him with a questioning look, not doing the research.

“Huh? I think I just heard something?”

“What do you mean?”

“I heard a clicking noise.”

“A stone must have fallen somewhere.”

“is it?”

swag- swag-

The archaeologist answered and carefully brushed the dust off the skull with a brush.

The bodies they are currently managing are in good shape compared to the human bones scattered around them.

First of all, the bones were attached to it, and even the clothes he wore while he was alive are perfectly preserved, even if they are old.

Archaeologists also speculate that the body they are currently managing is the one who prevented this summons.

Sure enough, the other corpses were either smashed or separated from each other.

“First of all, you’re over 190cm tall. Judging from the skeleton, it’s presumed to be a man.”

“It’s huge. Is that an ax weapon?”

“I wonder if that’s the case. If only I knew who it was…”

tick-tap-

This time I definitely heard it. The archaeologists stopped working at the same time as they were investigating.

It is too unnatural to call it the sound of a stone falling. It’s as if bones collide with each other…

flash!

At that moment, a light was etched into the eyes of the skeleton the archaeologists were investigating. A golden light shining brightly, as if to tell what color the pupils were when they were alive.

Of course, it was a phenomenon without fear for archaeologists.

“Ahhh!”

“S, Skeleton! It’s a Skeleton! Who used necromancy!!”

The archaeologists screamed and hurried away, and personnel who were investigating elsewhere turned their gaze towards it.

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Meanwhile, the skeleton began to slowly rise from its seat like a living person. While holding the large double-edged ax that was next to him in one hand.

As if waking up from a long slumber, the skeleton, who was taking the action of sweeping his face, looked at it from afar.

[Inflammation.]

A skeleton that speaks surprisingly. Even if it took a little while for the sound he made as soon as he woke up to be a curse, he said it clearly.

Among the beings resurrected through necromancy, there are very few individuals who speak. To speak means to be intelligent.

Either way, the skeleton took a deep breath and muttered a little.

[Even if you take care of your grandson too well, it’s okay.]

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