“I’m dying….?”

    Irene’s embarrassed eyes turned to me.

    The two old men also had a slightly hardened look on their faces.

    “Wait. I need to see more.”

    rattle –

    I closed my eyes and focused on the scenes that came to mind.

    “There is a big tree.”

    A tree appeared behind Irene.

    Its presence was so huge that I had never seen it before.

    Green leaves covered the sky and also brought sunlight.

    “What on earth are these black things?”

    These could be seen extending all the way to Irene.

    What is it that brings such a huge amount of money?

    It looked extremely ominous.

    “It’s blocked very tightly. I hid myself so that I would never be caught.”

    “What on earth are you saying now…”

    The black darkness was crouching.

    Meanwhile, it was constantly gnawing on the tree.

    Most of the inside of the green tree was already rotten.

    “I was loving it without even knowing that the leaves were falling…”

    I looked further into the darkness hiding my body.

    Inside, I couldn’t see an inch in front of me.

    Even the bullet point seemed to be blocked and would not come out.

    “Huh….”

    It’s a bad thing that even blocks fortune-telling.

    It wasn’t normal.

    He was a vicious bastard who would devour many things if no action was taken.

    “He’s a stubborn guy.”

    rattle –

    Spiritual energy flowed along the bell.

    The spiritual energy from all over my body gathered into my head, and I was finally able to properly face the black darkness.

    And that moment.

    “Here you go!!”

    “Hey!”

    I lost my mind.

    ***

    Where is this?

    Rather, when did I get here?

    Klossel was standing on top of the magic circle.

    There didn’t seem to be any fog surrounding it.

    “Please come up quickly. It will only take a moment to arrive.”

    “Kkkeolkkeol. It’s been a while since the warp magic circle.”

    what···?

    Old Paramon’s condition was strange.

    Why is it standing upside down?

    Irene grabbed my wrist.

    There was a friendly smile on the face looking at me.

    “Chris, what are you doing standing around blankly? Let’s leave quickly.”

    This is such a strange thing.

    I definitely met Irene while I was looking after her.

    What happened?

    My mind was filled with a hazy fog.

    I couldn’t feel people’s karma, corruption, greed, or anything else.

    “Why aren’t you moving?”

    hmm···?

    My body doesn’t move the way I want it to.

    At that time, my eyes met a soul.

    The soul had no face.

    The shape of the body was also vague.

    But I could see that expression.

    I tried to speak.

    I tried to say something, but no voice came out.

    Wow.

    Wow.

    Is this what it feels like when the dead speak to the living?

    Nothing was delivered.

    Irene pulled me again and climbed onto the magic circle.

    I could see the spirit looking at me and shaking its head.

    I was sad and sad.

    He shook his head sadly as if this wasn’t the case.

    And the moment the soul waved its hand.

    The sight before my eyes turned black and then brightened.

    – Wow!

    Suddenly a scream was heard.

    Obviously, I’m standing on a magic circle, but what is this that I see in front of me?

    Old Paramon’s right arm was cut off.

    “I’m sorry…I’m sorry…I couldn’t protect you this time too…”

    The smiling face became hard again, blocking out the sadness.

    The remaining arm was holding the sword that pierced the heart.

    “I’m sorry that you can’t live happily…”

    Old Man Closel was screaming next to Paramon, who was collapsing helplessly.

    “Why…!! Why again…!!”

    Beside her, Irene’s head was lying on the floor with her eyes open and blue.

    Wow.

    Wow.

    No words came out.

    I needed to save them, but I couldn’t move my body.

    A shocking sight appeared in my barely opened eyeballs.

    A person hanging limply in the air.

    He had vomited so much blood that the entire front of his clothes was stained with blood.

    No, the blood was still flowing.

    It keeps gushing out of the mouth like a stream of water.

    It was me.

    ***

    “Wow!”

    My vision became brighter and I could see the ceiling.

    “What is this…!”

    I urgently felt my entire body and found that it was fine.

    There was no blood and the neck was normal.

    Looking around, it was clear that it was inside a house.

    “Dream…?”

    It’s a nightmare.

    It was also the worst dream of all bad dreams.

    Now I remembered everything.

    I collapsed while looking after the inspector.

    It was the price of looking into something that was difficult to handle.

    I’m so glad that I woke up okay.

    “It’s ominous, it’s ominous. This is not the time.”

    I got up and headed straight to the shrine.

    “As expected…”

    Sure enough, all the candles were extinguished.

    The candles that light up the shrine and the candles that pray for happiness were all extinguished.

    “Did this go away and you had a bad dream? Or did you turn off because of a bad dream?”

    My head was pounding and I still had a hard time getting out of the aftermath of the dream.

    It was a nightmare that left such a strong impression.

    “I have to reveal it from the beginning.”

    I lifted the flint with reverence.

    Crack.

    “The shrine is revealed, so please take a look here…”

    Grumbling –

    “As we comfort the lost dead, please take care of this as well…”

    Crack.

    Grumbling –

    “Please also take care of the souls who are walking on a new path.”

    Crack.

    “Um…?”

    It didn’t catch fire.

    It was a candle to pray for old Paramon’s happiness.

    “Ha…what’s going to happen…”

    Candle doesn’t light?

    It’s something I’ve never experienced before.

    Sometimes, this happens to shamans with weak feet.

    When someone stronger than you comes in or when you look after the fortune telling of someone who worships a greater god.

    And if you try to see a burst that is beyond your ability.

    It was clear that something had happened in Old Man Paramon’s future.

    “Tsk tsk….”

    I lowered my head and made a more earnest wish.

    I held the bell in my hand and prayed.

    After wishing for happiness for so long, I was finally able to light the fire.

    “I’m going crazy… really. What kind of dream is this?”

    Ordinary people don’t have to worry much about dreams.

    But in my case, the meaning was different.

    Such vivid dreams were highly likely to be precognitive dreams.

    Whether it was a good dream or a bad dream, you would have to interpret it to find out, but this dream was definitely a bad dream.

    “Usually, it’s a good dream when someone dies…”

    The sight was so ominous that I couldn’t forget it.

    Does it feel like your throat is cold for no reason?

    “But where did this little bastard go?”

    The head was given the role of watchdog.

    Its role was to inform me if something happened in the shrine or if the candle was about to go out.

    I entrusted it to you to serve God and wash away your sins, but what did you do to get to this point?

    “Hey! Head!!”

    hmm···?

    There was no sign of the head that was supposed to slide in from the ceiling or the wall.

    “Head!!!”

    no way···.

    Somewhat ominous dreams passed through my head.

    If it was that black darkness that brought about the nightmare…

    “Hey! Head!!”

    I screamed and searched the house, but I couldn’t find him.

    There is no way you can leave suddenly.

    It is a soul with deep resentment, even though it has not yet attained Buddhahood.

    “….”

    I closed my eyes and began to concentrate.

    I felt a faint tremor.

    It was under the table where the shrine was set up.

    “Ha…I was bored.”

    I looked under the table and saw that my head was shaking.

    He was lying down on his back holding his head in his arms and was so scared.

    My soul was shaken so much that the energy I felt was fading away.

    “Hey! Wake up!”

    -······.

    The head moved and stuck out its head.

    “Tsk tsk…”

    Still, seeing as my soul wasn’t hurt, I don’t think it was a big deal.

    My soul was just shaken for a moment.

    Rather, there were even traces of karma being washed away.

    “You have met the god I serve.”

    It’s finally been sorted out.

    It is true that my dream is a precognitive dream.

    It must be a dream given to me by the god I serve.

    For a moment, my head must have felt that I was in my dream.

    He must have been lying down because he was scared of the spirit attack.

    That said, the candle going out was a warning.

    To let you know that Paramon’s candle doesn’t light.

    “Phew…what kind of lightning is this.”

    I thought it was a nobleman, so I looked at the inspector and was met with something terrible.

    “You ask me to do a lot of work.”

    Seeing that you even went to my dreams, this is also something I have to do.

    “Where are the inspirations?”

    When I opened the door and went out, I saw three people gathered a little distance away.

    “You! Did you wake up?”

    “I was surprised when he suddenly collapsed.”

    “Kkkeolkkeol. I tried to call you because it seemed like it had already happened.”

    I quickly approached and examined Old Man Paramon’s body.

    There were no injuries and the right arm was fine.

    “Director, is everything okay?”

    “Hmm? Nothing happened.”

    “No, that’s not it.”

    What can I say?

    I immediately held the bell in my hand and shook it.

    rattle –

    rattle –

    “Oh my….”

    The fortune telling did not come out.

    rattle –

    I shook it again and it didn’t come out.

    It felt like it was completely blocked and I couldn’t even get close.

    It was a heavenly secret that I couldn’t look into with my current abilities, and I couldn’t even receive the offense and defense given by God.

    “Are you still a child disciple…”

    Shamans who have just received God are called Aedong.

    The fortune teller is a spiritual but inexperienced disciple.

    It was a moment when I deeply felt that I was also a child.

    “Young Master, please listen carefully.”

    “Tell me.”

    “In my dream, you were standing upside down. What this means…”

    Closel and Irene’s voices cut me off.

    “It’s done.”

    “As expected, your level has deepened since then.”

    “Do you want to play only elves?”

    Old Man Closel was holding his waist and smiling proudly.

    “Chris, would you like to see it too? It’s hard to see something like this unless you’re a baron or higher.”

    A wide magic circle was drawn where he extended his hand and pointed.

    “This is something that only 7th Circle wizards can handle…”

    It was a scene I felt like I had seen somewhere before.

    Clocel, Paramon, and even Irene.

    “No way….”

    Old Man Closel smiled and opened his mouth.

    “Warp magic circle. It’s only a moment away from the elf forest.”

    I think I had one amazing dream.

    If you see it right away like this.

    After taking one look at old Paramon, I opened my mouth to old Clossel.

    “If you ride that, everyone will die. Except you.”

    This old man was trying to kill everyone.

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