Episode 173. Escape From the Spirit World Number One (3)
Episode 173 Escape from the spirit world number one (3)
We left the area where the Blue Moss tribe, or more precisely, Malak’s followers, gathered.
“There is a long way to go. Let’s hurry.”
Nike took the lead, claiming to be the guide. He said that the only person who knows where the spirit world is because he has wandered around the spirit world.
“Over there.”
As I followed behind her, she asked what she wanted to ask earlier.
How did you come to have such a(?) Relationship with Rakan, and what do you think of Raque? Things like that.
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“Rakan predicted the apocalypse. “You knew that civilized people were doing something evil.”
I don’t know about Ishtania, who wasn’t very interested in this world until the demon invasion, but it is said that Loa named Rakan was quite interested in things on earth.
They said they noticed that the leadership of the empire, or more precisely, the imperial family, was making some kind of deal with the evil god Shamishir.
“Rakan tried to inform his priests, but it was impossible. It was a time when there was a shortage of priests with great spiritual ability who could hear Loa’s revelations, or, more precisely, not go crazy by contacting him.”
It is said that even Muri, who was superior among the priests who worshiped Rakan, did not possess such spiritual abilities.
Is there a big difference between making a good totem and spiritual ability? Well, sculpture is not a superpower, but the domain of craftsmen.
“How are you, Muri? How are you?”
Nike, who was explaining intently, was curious about Muri’s current situation
Muri was the only person who showed kindness to Nike, a civilized person, unlike other barbarians who rejected him. It is understandable that she expresses her interest.
In fact, Muri took care of Nike’s daughter, Lakhe, all by herself. It was as if one person took care of her mother and daughter. At this point, she’s almost like a biological grandmother.
“Yes.”
He said he was tired and spent more time inside than outside, but that’s because of his age. Still, she is very healthy for a woman of her age.
“Thank goodness.”
Nike spoke again.
“Anyway, in the midst of all that, I showed up. Although she was a civilized child, she was gifted with exceptional spiritual abilities.”
Rakan became her disciple and appeared in her dreams and attempted to communicate with her. Although she failed several times, she did not give up.
“Those were really painful days. It felt like her head was going to explode. Even when I look back on it, it’s truly terrifying.”
Contrary to what she said, Nike smiled.
Rakan… From what I’ve heard, she seems like a pretty benign and human-friendly deity. What on earth did she do that she gave birth to Lakhe?
“Through Rakan’s efforts his, she came to know his will. She came to understand him deeply in her heart.”
Nike looked like a girl in love.
Contrary to what Lakhe and others thought, Nike and Rakan seemed to be in love with each other.
“Rakan wanted me to be the bridge between civilized people and barbarians. We thought that if we joined forces, we could prevent the planned apocalypse.
But there wasn’t much time allowed to me. “I was born with powerful spiritual abilities, but at the cost of that, I was destined to live a short life.”
“Hmm.”
“I decided to sacrifice my short-lived life for a great cause. Because death is not the end.”
Lakhe was the fruit of Rakan and Nike’s love, but it was also a secret weapon to save the world.
But, it’s a bit strange.
“Shouldn’t you have explained that to Murie?”
Then there would have been no misconception that Lakhe said, ‘That bastard Rakan sacrificed my mother ‘s life her her her.’ Isn’t this all caused by the lack of dialogue?
“When I decided to have Lakhe, it was after her ex had lost the energy to communicate with the outside world. The soul was leaving the body.”
Hmm. I couldn’t help it.
There is one more question.
“Why didn’t Rakan communicate with Lakhe?”
If Raake was a demigod, she would have the ability to communicate with Rakan. If Rakan had conveyed the message well to Lake, wouldn’t there be a possibility that barbarians, if not civilized people, would deal with it better than they are now?
“The birth of a divine being requires many gods. Rakan spent most of his godhood on Raque.”
“Ah.”
“But sometimes, very occasionally, he tried to communicate by consuming a small amount of Godhood that was not burdensome. “Everything failed.”
“Why?”
“Lake did not respond. She didn’t notice … No, I guess I should say she pretended not to know.”
Lakhe said she sometimes felt eyes watching her. She said she might be Rakan.
She said Rakan had been watching her in silence, but in reality Raake had not responded. Subconsciously she was rejecting Rakan.
She must have thought that Rakan was the culprit who killed her mother and made her different and incompatible with others.
“…”
Wasn’t Lake’s misanthropy and ideology of the chosen people ultimately a manifestation of his inferiority complex toward her ordinary people?
I wanted to believe that I was not a monster different from others, but that I was a superior being. If I hadn’t thought that way, I wouldn’t have been able to endure it.
The guess is that it may have started like that. Because today’s Lakhe doesn’t have that kind of inferiority complex.
“I see.”
“When you go to the surface, please be sure to tell Lakhe. Mom and Rakan love you. … “I’m sorry for not being able to be by your side.”
“I understand.”
She encountered an unexpected truth in an unexpected place. In order to ease the burden on Lakhe’s heart, it would be better to speak later when you have the chance.
“There was such a situation. “It would have been nice if Chief Tur and Priest Bojak had known about this.”
The person who spoke was Nicks, who was listening next to him.
Tours and Bozac. These are the leaders of the Golden Sun Tribe who worshiped Rakan. When I first met him, I was losing faith in Rakan, who did not respond.
I still remember the scene where Rakan Totem falls to the ground. At that time, I knew he was a really bad guy and I liked him.
“When I go back, I will tell them the situation.”
I decided to help Rakan restore his honor
If Rakan had not formed a relationship with Nike and created Lakhe(?), It would have taken me longer to establish a tribal alliance and subdue the demons than it does now. Many people would have suffered longer.
He’s not just a bad guy like other Loa. I tried to be helpful.
Somehow it got a little twisted and caused a problem, but compared to guys like Touga and Udan, they’re angels.
“From here on out, it’s Gaboon-sama’s territory. “He is not aggressive or has strong territorial instincts, but be careful just in case.”
I followed Nike into the jungle. With believers including Nyx, Denzo, Gukbap.
It’s okay… I’ve heard the name. It is a turtle loa, and it is a loa served by several tribes, including the Autumn Leaf Tribe.
“Hmm.”
The Autumn Leaves Tribe is the tribe that Charon belongs to. Charon is a crooked person because Loa did not answer his prayers until the end.
In a way, it is as if the present-day Charon was born because of this loa called Gabun. However, this does not justify Charon’s actions his.
Should I go see what kind of guy he is?
“Heh, heh.”
I was walking while sweating profusely.
“This is Gaboon. “I will slow down my movement speed.”
I checked the direction Nike’s finger was pointing.
“Huh.”
A turtle larger than a mountain stretched out its long neck like a snake and was eating the leaves of huge trees.
A very powerful and gigantic being reminiscent of Hyeonmu. While I unconsciously felt a sense of awe, I also had this thought.
‘If this guy comes down to earth, won’t he shrivel up like velvet?’
Looking at it that way, that guy doesn’t seem like a big deal either.
Well, they say that even a mutt eats half of his food before leaving home. Since this is the spirit world, the dimension of Loas, there will be things that seem more powerful.
“Go, it’s Gaboon.”
They mainly serve Malak, but that doesn’t mean they don’t serve other Loa. It is a polytheistic religion to begin with. It’s natural to like Gaboon.
“Gabun, the god of Mercury!”
“It’s magnificent… !”
“Oooh!”
I moved on while listening to the fuss of the barbarians. I looked at him carefully.
You may realize that I am Malak’s representative. They might be hostile to me, so I’m keeping an eye on them.
Of course, it was a needless worry.
Suddenly. Suddenly… !
It just kept eating plants with bleary eyes. They don’t show any interest in us passing right in front of them.
The reason he didn’t respond to Charon’s prayer was probably because he wasn’t interested in humans. Even if a believer loses his tribe or his children, it is none of my business.
“Ugh.”
To be honest, rather than a divine being, he just looks like a really big beast. I can’t see any intelligence at all.
I wonder if other loa feel this way too.
I sighed and entered the community. Before I knew it, a lot of personal messages had piled up.
[Netkamaanim: There are some guys with a strange vibe. Could it be that I personally sent a message to that corpse bastard and heard something?]
[Petite Noah: I want to believe that it is not, but there may be a possessed person who fell for Charon’s words. What should I do?]
What on earth did I hear that made me want to take that psychopath’s side?
Well, of course there are ways to find traitors or traitor candidates.
[Calling the saint]
If this happens, it’s straight up.