How To Live As A Writer In A Fantasy World chapter 439

How To Live As A Writer In A Fantasy World 439

The process of Clark possessing me was not that complicated. This is because of Ariel’s sprout rather than Leona’s magic.

Witchcraft does not receive divine power from the gods and demonstrate its abilities based on it, but literally manifest its abilities through ‘belief’.

You’ve probably heard the saying that the universe will grant you if you want it hard. Sorcery is just that.

Therefore, it is highly gambled, and the risk is low and the return is small. Literally low risk low return.

However, if there is a tribute, even a tribute close to the energy of the gods, the probability increases significantly.

Even the shaman doesn’t know what the principle is. I just prayed, so it worked~

Anyway, special work was needed to possess Clark’s soul.

First of all, Leona started by pulling out the sprout that grew on Ariel’s head. Just in case you didn’t know, I picked several instead of one.

Ariel scratched the top of her head because she pulled out too many sprouts, but there is no problem.

The next most important thing is to get Clark’s soul out. And it will make me possessed.

I thought this might be the most difficult, but magic always shows an unexpected process and result.

“Come on, put this in your mouth.”

[I get it. uhhh…]

As soon as he put the sprout Leona gave him into his mouth, Clark made a sound of wind, no soul.

He was lying in bed, so he did not feel any change, but he seemed to have lost consciousness when he saw that the golden light that was shining inside the eye socket was darkened.

When she was a bit bewildered not knowing what the hell was going on, Ariel, who was watching from the side, pointed to one side with her finger.

“Ah! Grandpa is floating!”

“Where? Where?”

“Here!”

I turned my head in the direction Ariel was pointing, and what was this? The sprout that had previously entered Clark’s mouth is floating in the air.

About the time when she was confused by seeing that, Leona looked at the sprout and opened her mouth.

“It’s temporary, but the bud will become a supporting medium for Mr. Clark. When it goes back into the body, it will return to its original state. Oh, by the way, even if you say it now, we can’t hear it.”

“Are you okay?”

“I’m not a professional shaman, so I’m a little nervous, but the tribute is so good, I’ll be fine.”

Definitely one item is amazingly good. I was relieved to hear her say.

In the meantime, the floating sprout went back into Clark’s original body. You could tell by looking at the sprouts going into the gaping mouth.

Pot!

As if the power had been turned off as if the soul had completely returned, a golden light gleamed in the dark eye sockets again.

It seems that the soul entered the bone without any problems.

“Are you okay?”

[It’s okay to feel a little weird.]

Clarke said so, pulled the sprout out of his mouth with his hand, and delivered it to Leona. Leona passed the sprout back to me.

I looked around at the sprout that was handed to me. Even if it is a sprout that serves as a medium, it is an ordinary, ordinary sprout on the surface.

Does this really make me able to possess Clark in my body? I don’t know anything about magic, so I’m a little suspicious.

“This is a medium that helps you to come at any time even for Mr. Clark’s funeral. It means that you can call at any time, even if you are in Valhalla. Instead, you must not lose it. Okay?”

“Can’t you make any more spare parts other than this?”

“No. Then, the soul will be split in half, so Mr. Clark can’t keep his sanity. Usually, this is the main method used to seal out evil spirits that he cannot control. Conversely, if you collect the medium, the evil spirits will be released from the seal. “

“Aha. I think I know what it is.”

It is one of the clichés often seen in novels and manga. Often referred to as Exodia.

In any case, this sprout must never be lost. I glanced at the sprout on my hand.

I guess I’ll have to think about how to do this so I don’t lose it. Probably because I am blind in many ways.

“By the way, this is a sprout. What if it dries out over time?”

“Normal tributes imbued with souls do not deteriorate over time. If Mr. Clark cuts off the connection first, I don’t know, but in most cases it will be fine. We can use this to check the life reaction of the subject in real time. If the subject is seriously injured The tribute to the soul is also damaged, and when it dies, it turns to dust, etc. Of course, if it recovers, it will regenerate.”

“Five······”

“And it has the characteristic of flying in the direction of the main body. With this, you can roughly check where the target is.”

It’s a fantasy content, but it’s a setting I’ve seen in various media. The object and the soul are connected, and the change according to the state. Until the last step towards the target.

He could play a very important role in Xenon’s biography, but it’s really unfortunate. In particular, this is a setting that can be usefully used in Jin’s awakening and death.

If I had known that this would be the case, I would have gotten to know Leona a little sooner, but it’s really unfortunate. I wish I knew now

“Can I do it later?”

“Of course. Instead, as I said before, I can only make one.”

“Can’t you tear it apart?”

“Then it will be regenerated from the damaged part. The torn part will just become an ordinary sprout.

that’s a bit sad In my mind, I wanted to make a lot and share it with my loved ones.

It seems that this part will have to be discussed with people sooner or later. Will it be kept in the mansion, or will it be kept by a specific person?

After leaving behind such a bizarre magic class, I came back to the main topic. The connection between Clark and Sprout has also been confirmed, so all that remains is ‘Possession’.

“It’s simple. Just put the sprout connected to Mr. Clark in your mouth.”

“…to put it in your mouth?”

“Yes. Of course, before that, Mr. Clark’s soul must be removed from his body. Excuse me for a moment.”

[Uhhh…]

Leona put the sprout in my hand back into Clark’s mouth, then lightly tapped her on the head.

At the same time, Clark made his signature soul-dragging sound, and a bud came out of his eye socket.

When you see it floating in the air, it seems that the soul has properly escaped from the body. It’s clear when you see Ariel’s gaze turned towards the sprout.

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Next, Leona pointed to the sprout floating in the air and took out an explanation.

“Take that bud and put it in your mouth. Don’t worry if you swallow it. It won’t digest it, and it’ll come out through your throat again.”

“…it’s not going to be a very pleasant experience.”

“Isn’t that better than coming out with shit?”

burr-

Was it terrifying to even imagine? The buds floating in the air trembled. This is also true of me.

Leona, who actually said those words, was smiling, showing her fangs.

Eventually, a sprout that was floating in the air came to me, and I looked at the sprout that had come right in front of me.

She looked at Leona with an expression on whether she really should put this in her mouth, and she nodded without saying a word.

Although not a professional shaman, Leona is a royal family. The basic theory itself will be quick, so there is no need to worry.

Above all else, tribute is the bud of the world tree that can not be bought even with money. There’s no reason not to believe it.

“cancer.”

I opened my mouth and put the sprout in. I felt the buds floating in my mouth, so it settled on my tongue.

So far I haven’t noticed any difference…

“Oh! I guess it’s true? Huh? What?”

Won’t my mouth open as it pleases? Suddenly, my two hands don’t move at will. Won’t you turn your head back?

“This, this, this, this, this, no what… I’m the first…”

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Maybe it was buffering or something like that, but it kept repeating. I really didn’t like my body.

I was so embarrassed that I kept my mouth shut, but my body moved on its own.

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Meanwhile, Leona saw my reaction, giggled and said to me.

“It looks like it’s done right without any side effects. Is it too natural because the distance between generations isn’t too far away?”

“Is this what happened? Ms.”

“Wow. Dad and Grandpa look overlapping.”

I was grunting because the words were repeated over and over again, while Ariel opened her mouth with twinkling eyes.

Perhaps in her gaze, the souls of me and Clark overlap each other.

Like Leona’s words and Ariel’s reaction, it became clear that Clark was possessed by my body.

“It will be difficult to adjust at first. If you want to communicate with each other, you can just say it from your heart.”

[Is this what you mean?]

As soon as Leona finished speaking, Clark’s voice resounded in her head.

It’s not like you’re hearing it with your ears, it’s like a telepathic buzzing in your brain. It’s very bizarre, yet strange.

After hearing that sound, I was startled for a moment, but I calmed my mind and calmly returned it.

‘·······Can you hear me?’

[Five! I hear you. this is true I’ve seen a lot of things in my life, but there are a lot of strange things.]

As Clark said, he habitually scratched his temple with his index finger. This is Clark’s behavior, not me.

I really want to adapt to my body moving on its own, but it seems difficult to adapt.

just scary Rather than empty words, fear creeped in from within.

Sometimes in cartoons, there is a character who controls another person’s body, and you know the scene where the person being manipulated by that character is crying and blowing and telling him to stop.

Can you understand a person’s feelings a hundredfold? Damn it because it’s Clark, someone else would have yelled at him to stop.

‘Actually, there was a time when it almost seemed like that…’

[ah. You mean that?]

I said to myself, but Clark responded kindly because I was possessed. I was stunned for a moment when I heard it, and then I made a decision.

At least when Clark enters my body, I should be careful. It’s like when Ariel was just born.

[If it’s okay, can I check your body first?]

‘yes. follow your heart.’

Clark got my permission and got up from his chair. It feels so awkward to describe my movements as if they were someone else’s.

Then he started checking every nook and cranny of my body. It’s a bonus to check the lower body in the middle and say it’s your bloodline with a happy voice.

Although I was a little shy, I was proud of myself, so I moved on.

“Hmm…the overall balance of the body is good. Especially the lower body is very strong. I really like this.”

It’s really weird to say things like that with my mouth. I wish I could tell you inside.

Either way, Clarke pounded his fists a few times on his muscular lower body. It’s not an exaggeration, it’s a thigh that boasts the strength of steel.

In order to live up to this point, he is steadily progressing as a knight in terms of his basic physical strength and strength.

Only then can you survive the night. If it had not been for the divine power, it would not have been possible to satisfy the women.

Of course, the overall appearance of a soft body remains the same. Think of it as an invisible body shape.

“It’s a little lacking in muscle mass, but thanks to divine power, it’s very flexible.”

Here’s what Clarke said.

“Can’t I just say it in my head? It’s so strange that I say things like that with my own mouth.”

From here on, that’s what I said. When your mouth moves freely, you feel dizzy.

[ah. Is that so? i get it.]

Clarke went on smoothly, as if he didn’t care about this part. I sighed at the first possessiveness that felt beyond awkwardness to bizarreness.

Of course, as the saying goes, it is a comedy from afar and a tragedy from close up, Leona is trembling at my reaction.

It must be funny that it goes beyond the level of speaking and answering by itself as if it were written on a ghost, and creaking even to the body.

I looked at Leona, who was laughing, with a young expression on her face, and quietly opened her mouth.

“Do you know how to solve possessiveness?”

“Poo-pup… well, you just need to take the sprout out of your mouth. Then Clark’s soul will come out too.”

“okay, thanks.”

Following her words, I peeled off the buds attached to the tongue and it came back to normal.

As soon as the possession was released, I clenched and extended my hands or moved my legs. Fortunately, it worked well according to my will.

Although it was a short time, the bizarre feeling did not disappear because of being possessed.

It’s nice to see Clark, who was strong in power during his lifetime, possessing my body and fighting instead. However, it can be a hindrance to him, so adaptation is essential.

“········ First of all, I should tell my father. I think I will have to adapt while competing.”

“Good idea. In fact, shamans fight that way.”

“Okay.”

If I can adapt and compete with my father, the awkwardness will be relieved to some extent.

I immediately asked someone to call my father. Originally, it would be right for me to go, but then there are only three people in this bedroom: Leona, Ariel, and Clark.

The atmosphere may become awkward for nothing, and if someone you do not know comes in, an accident may occur. It’s very unlikely, but literally if.

So while my father came here, he entered a state of possession again to adapt.

“No! My body! You’re going to smoke with my body?! Say something that makes sense! There’s Leona too!”

of course.

“Can’t I just smoke once with a living body?! This is this grandfather’s request! It feels like the smoke of a cigar fills my lungs! I want to experience it once!”

In the middle, I had a rare experience where my body and my body were fighting each other.

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My right hand stretched towards the cigar, and my left hand grabbed my right wrist and quarreled.

In less than 30 minutes, even withdrawal symptoms seem to have been exhausted. This made me realize that the mind doesn’t want cigarettes, the body wants cigarettes.

“Puhahahaha! Hahahaha! Aigoo! Aigoo, a belly!”

“Unnie. Why are Dad and Grandpa like that?”

“Uhhh!”

It’s a good thing there were only two spectators.

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