Chapter 275 – The Prophecy Shaman (4)

As time passed, he also formed a relationship with Laysha, who returned from class.

The final result is Riel 10 times. Seoin 47 times, Chloe 41 times. It was Laysha episode 31.

The number of times was high overall, probably because they had sex for a long time and leisurely.

The next day anyway.

After telling the lovers about Japan, the visit to Ise Jingu, and the contract shrine maiden, Riel, Yuri and I went to Japan.

This is the second time I have visited Japan in my life.

The first time was when I came to stay at a love hotel with Ah-yeong.

“Welcome, I’ve been waiting for you.”

The place I arrived using the teleportation device was Ise City, Mie Prefecture, Japan.

Even though the summer heat was gradually waning and autumn was supposed to be approaching, there was still a slight sense of heat.

Perhaps it was because it was an island country, or because Ise was a city adjacent to the sea, and the smell of the sea seemed weak.

“I came to come a little earlier than the promised time. I hope you didn’t wait too long.”

Appointment time is 14:00.

It was now 13:40.

“You don’t have to worry about it. Hinata and I just arrived.”

“That’s a little reassuring.”

“Let’s go and see the shrine maiden’s condition. Isn’t there nothing good about delaying time for nothing?”

Riel seems to have wanted to deal with this quickly.

“All right.”

It seems that Riel’s words were sweet.

She’s the head of the Hunter Association, so she probably wants to minimize her time consumption as well.

“I’ve parked the car. Let’s get in.”

Then Tai Sei said, pointing to the car standing on the road behind her.

It was just an ordinary midsize car.

It just didn’t seem like anything to notice.

∴

“Im here.”

“Thank you.”

At the driver’s words, we opened the door of the stopped car and got out.

“Here…”

I did come, but it was a different destination than I expected.

I thought of a shrine with a gate, a torii gate, which is found in every Japanese shrine, and behind which there are dense green trees or a wide pond, but it was a bit far from that.

Inside the space surrounded by a wall topped with Japanese tiles, there is a small well and a small garden with flowers. Trees with green leaves were neatly erected.

And as I moved my gaze along the stone road, the second floor protruded more than the first floor, and the appearance of a traditional Japanese house with floors and pillars came into view.

After a moment of confusion, I spotted Taisey getting out of the car and approaching us.

“Where is this place? I don’t think it’s Ise Jingu, let alone Gotai Jingu.”

“Yes, that’s right. Whoa… Well, let’s go in together.”

I felt something out of the ordinary.

Come to think of it, light dark circles appeared under Taisei’s eyes.

Hinata, standing next to him, just smiled awkwardly.

“I’m not an idle person to waste time on pointless things. The reason we came here today is to heal the priestess of the prophecy.”

“Yes, I know better than anyone that the witch is a busy person. It’s not something to talk about on the street, so go inside. I’m not going to waste your time.”

You don’t know.

Riel isn’t such a busy person.

Rather, these days, he has been spending time with me while taking care of magic training and Kritiana.

Anyway.

[This is the truth.]

According to Yongan, Taisei’s words are true.

Glancing at Riel, she seemed to have confirmed that Taisei’s words were true.

The eyes were stained with gold.

I wanted to steal my thoughts with a dragon eye, but it would be useless for Taisei, who was in charge of the Japanese Hunter Association president.

“It’s a little sad not being trusted.”

“Since there are not a few people who tried to use my sister for political purposes. Rather than not being trustworthy, think of it as being cautious.”

[It is false.]

“…”

Well, there must be some circumstances.

It’s the best archmage setting in the dimension where I originally lived, and it’s the same in this dimension.

“I’m glad then.”

That’s how Taisei took the lead and started to move forward beyond the open gate.

We followed him too.

“This…”

At the same time, an unusual energy came from beyond the door.

It was as if Mana tried to bounce me off the gate and then accepted it again.

“Come on in. It won’t do you any good to stand out from the neighbors.”

“Yes.”

There is something in this house.

The five of us passed through a well-kept garden and stood at the door of the house.

“It’s Taisei.”

Then Taisei spoke softly to the door, and the door was pushed open by itself.

“Welcome, Chairman of the Association.”

A woman greeted Taisei.

“You’ve worked hard. What about her?”

“He’s waiting upstairs.”

“Has anything else happened?”

“Yes.”

At her lady’s answer, Tai Sei nodded her head once, took off her shoes, and walked into the house.

And while following him in, the woman who had greeted Tai Sei looked up and down as if she were looking at me, then nodded her head and greeted her.

‘What?’

First of all, I nodded my head moderately and replied to the greeting.

There were tatami mats on the floor and a side-sliding door (fusuma) in each room that reminds me of visiting Japan.

‘How much would a house like this be?’

As I was walking along Taisei while thinking these foolish thoughts, I arrived at the stairs leading to the second floor.

Neat stairs made of brown wood.

“I’ll go up.”

I felt some tension.

You might wonder what kind of tension it was just climbing the stairs, but the unusual mana felt from the top of the stairs.

If it is originally mana, there is a certain ‘flow’.

However, I don’t feel any ‘flow’ in the mana I feel now.

It feels like you are just floating around in zero gravity.

And Taisei’s nervous expression also played a role.

Climbing the stairs, the structure of the second floor was simple.

In the case of the first floor, several rooms were built, but on the second floor, reached by climbing the stairs, there was one Fusuma.

“It’s Taisei.”

“I was waiting for you.”

A woman’s soft voice was heard from beyond the fusuma, and at the same time, the fusma opened on both sides.

The woman who knelt down on her cushion and sat down modestly, wearing a shaman’s uniform consisting of a pure white top and a long red skirt.

“Welcome, Siou-sama. The girl’s name is Mio Maeda. She is a shrine maiden serving Amaterasu.”

And isn’t that what you mean by pointing at me?

“I heard that the priestess of the prophecy is in a deep sleep.”

When I told Taisei to hear an explanation of the situation, he put on a puzzled expression.

“There’s no need to rush. I’ll explain, so come over and sit down. I’ve got some hot tea ready for you.”

∴

“You’re still praying.”

“Didn’t you come back after taking a break in the middle? It’s already been a week.”

A place that used to be a damp cave.

An abode prepared by a number of demons who hid in and created a secret passage that leads to the underground.

One of the demons was praying with her hands together on her knees in front of the stone statue of the devil and the black book standing in front of it.

Tears left on his cheeks.

However, the smiling face naturally gave goosebumps even to the same demons.

“That must mean that you have a lot of faith.”

“Priestess Dark…!”

“Quiet, are you trying to disturb the deacon’s prayer?”

Dark looked down at the two followers with sharp eyes.

“It’s all right…!”

“I’m sorry…!”

Out of Dark’s eyes.

In other words, the two believers were acutely aware of the words of those whose faith was questioned.

“Go back. Prepare for the future that will come soon.”

“”All right!!””

And the two followers quickly retreated until their feet were set on fire.

“Tsk tsk…”

I wish I could follow even half of the deacon’s faith.

The Dark Priest, clenching his tongue in regret, slowly approached the deacon who was praying at the stone statue of the devil.

It has already been 165 hours and 59 minutes since he tried fasting and praying.

He would soon finish praying after a week had been filled.

“Are you the Dark Priest?”

“Yes. Is the prayer over?”

“Yes, priest. I hope that my earnest prayer will reach the demons.”

It was a calm voice, but Dark had too many years of experience to miss the minute excitement that permeated it.

“Priestess Dark, isn’t it a pity?”

“Tell me.”

“The world suffers from being eaten by worms that have not come into contact with the truth.”

“Yes.”

“But even those bugs are pitiful insignificant creatures who didn’t get a chance. Those who couldn’t open their eyes are making the world sick with their ignorance. It’s a pity. It’s such a pity that I can’t contain my emotions…!”

A drop of tear fell from the corner of the deacon’s eye.

“…Is that a week of enlightenment?”

“Yes. There is only one way to save them.”

“Tell me.”

“First of all, it is to do the duty of those who are saved. It is to give them the opportunity to cleanse themselves of their sins by helping them realize the truth and the terrible sins they have committed. By doing so, more people will be saved from their sins and our souls will be saved.” Will become purer, and the day of salvation will be hastened…!”

“… Is it.”

Also not sane

But that was more convenient.

“Every minute and every second is a waste. Priest, please give me a chance to preach the gospel myself.”

“Impossible. Some time ago, while you were fasting, your branch in Jiangxi Province, China was discovered by insects.”

“What do you mean…?”

In an instant, the subtitle’s face darkened.

“All suffered. They became the foundation for paradise and salvation,

“Ah, ah… Bo, the brothers who were making strenuous efforts to preach the gospel…”

Again.

Tears flowed from both eyes of the deacon again.

“Why? Why did that happen? Does helping you get rid of sin become a sin…?”

“Yes. It seemed like a sin to scumbags who didn’t even deserve salvation. It’s not even funny.”

The subtitle rolled up his hand and squeezed it.

Drops of blood began to flow from his hands.

“I can not understand.”

His eyes darkened.

“This is unacceptable.”

As if something had been broken, not even an inch of emotion could be found in the expression that was filled with anger.

“I can’t understand.”

And a huge amount of demonic energy poured out of his body.

The position of deacon is one level lower than that of a priest.

However, it seemed that even the priest, Dark, would kneel at any moment under the pressure of the deacon.

“It cannot be forgiven. It cannot be saved.”

Magi began to shake violently like a raging storm.

Dark slowly realized that it was time to stop.

“Deacon, calm down. Is there no other place for you to express your anger now?”

At Dark’s words, the subtitles gathered the demonic energy that had been scattered.

“Is that so…?”

“Yes, I’m not sure what I’m saying, but I’ll give you a piece of advice. If it were me, I’d avenge my brothers instead of venting my anger like this. I’d make the scumbags realize their sins and regret them forever in pain. “

“Ah, ah… Priest…”

And as if realizing something, the subtitle wiped the tears from the eyes and smiled again.

Seeing him like that, the priest laughed inwardly.

A guy who doesn’t know where to go.

I don’t know why, but he’s an ignorantly strong guy.

And he’s such a handy guy.

Priest Darc’s evaluation of the subtitle was exactly this.

Because of his faith, he is so easily swayed by his emotions.

There is no one better to use and eat than the one whose emotions are easily swayed by nature.

“Thanks to the priest, my head is clear and I feel like I can see the road.”

“Yes. Actually, I have something to tell you.”

“What is it?”

“An order has come down from headquarters. Subtitle Marco.”

“Yes.”

“It’s a Priest promotion examination. By making this revenge your achievement, you can pass the examination.”

∴

“Good night. Mr. Pascana.”

The top of the high rocky mountain that survived the clouds was cut flat.

Above them lay a wyvern with red scales and a dragon with scales of the same color.

“I had a dream.”

“Dream… You mean?”

“Okay.”

A characteristic unique to the dragon race.

Precognitive dream.

Random bits of information about the future can be obtained.

However, the interval between having precognitive dreams is not constant.

One day, in one year, and one day, even after a hundred or two hundred years, you may not be able to have a precognitive dream.

“It was a dream like a VIP coming. I must prepare to welcome guests.”