Chapter 135 – 131 Carton Village
= Whoa…….=
Returning to her outbuilding, away from the gaze of her people, Issilite let out a big sigh as she took off her hooded robe.
She then gulped down her saliva as she peeked at Hwanin, who was quietly taking off her hooded robe beside her.
‘The master hasn’t changed his complexion.’
The soul of an ordinary person was okay because I had seen it next to Hwanin, but when the darkened female soul tried to go mad a few times, the tip of the urethra was tingling, and I was scolded for being nervous.
However, she accepted the robe that Hwanin took off, thinking that Lee Si-ri-te is also the owner of Hwan-in’s complexion.
She and she checked the master’s complexion.
You look a little tired…….
No matter how much the master is, he must be tired because he did the same big job earlier.
=…….=
The master likes to wash – he must be tired because he has done a big job – doing what he likes will relieve his fatigue. = Washing relieves fatigue.
Isilite asked in a low voice, having made a simple association.
= Master…… Shall we get ready to wash up?=
Hwanin, who thought he wanted to soak her in cold or hot water, looked at Isilite, whose amber eyes blinked as if he was paying attention, and nodded her head.
“Please.”
=Yes!=
To which she answered briefly, Isilite brings a robe to her room and she quickly starts preparing for the bath.
Maybe it’s because it’s a separate building for village maintenance. She was ready for her hot bath in 10 minutes because there was also a circulating hot water heater here, and Isilite felt proud of her sense of accomplishment that she had contributed to the master’s comfortable rest.
If I do this too, she will be able to become the master’s great maid one day.
The regrettable thing is that after the bathroom incident in the village of Ma Estig, I was very embarrassed, ashamed, shy and ashamed to attend the master’s bath, so I couldn’t knock on her door.
Her Hwanin enters in front of her bathroom while she is half-bathing, and Isilite, who has been fighting with her inner self over not entering.
She said, “Good job. Wash yourself and rest.”
=…… Yes….=
While she was thinking about it, when she saw that Hwanin had washed up and came out, she became sullen.
The village in the morning when I woke up after sleeping for about 3 hours was as noisy as it could be.
=Look, Hwanin-gong! Did you wake up!=
Hwanin, who was receiving a shoulder massage from Isilite, heard the cry of her Luarda and opened her side window.
=Did I interrupt the good times? I’m sorry about this. Heh heh.=
“No. By the way, Mr. Luarda, are you leaving the village?”
A small bag worn on the back so as not to interfere with the flapping of wings, and a belt pouch worn around the waist. Both appear to be subspace pockets with very high weight reduction efficiency.
= Huh? Uh uh exactly. She realized that it was not the time to play like this when she was defeated by Hwanin-gong, Miss Isilite and the Emergency Food Army in succession. Than !=
Luarda, who laughed awkwardly, is not like this! While shouting
=Last night, the spirit master came and turned the village upside down! It shouldn’t be like this, should we go see what happened?!=
“Isilite and I were there last night. There was a lot of commotion in the village, and I couldn’t help but notice. But Mr. Luarda…… I guess you couldn’t see it because you were sleeping.”
=…… The seat that Miss Isilite and the emergency rations were given… Big.=
Regeneration isn’t free either. He, who uses the bloody phase stone, knows better.
It must be the story that she fell asleep while sparring with Isilite and recovering the damage she suffered.
Ruarda, puzzled by her words, asked again if she would not go.
“I want to take a little rest this morning.”
= Heh heh. Did you hear that you had a sad time with the pretty store owner of the magic tool store? As a man, I am so envious. Anyway, I guess I’ll have to go alone. See you soon!=
Hwanin, who was looking at the flying Luarda, suddenly realized that Isilite’s hand, which was rubbing her shoulder, had stopped.
When she turns her head, he quickly hides his sour expression and starts rubbing her shoulders as if asking when her hands stopped.
“…….”
=…….=
Isilite, who had a calm and calm expression on her face, began to break down at Hwanin’s continuous gaze.
Hwanin looked at her shaking eyes like a dog that had been in an accident, and closed the window with a smile.
“I’ll be resting by myself, so go down to the village and check out the atmosphere.”
= Yes……. I’ll be back, master.=
Isilite, her face flushed, leaves her room as if she has been caught. Hwanin, who was looking at it, heard the door close and Isilite exited, and then she let out a long breath.
He peers into her palms, closes her eyes, and clenches her fists.
The warmth and chill running down her spine respond to her concentration and begin sending energy to her fists.
When she opened her eyes feeling the subtle heat and cold build up on her hands clenched into her fists, her arms were stained black, like the soul of a woman who had been blackened last night.
As I roll up her sleeves, I see that they have been smeared down to her elbows, as if they had been soaked in her ink and then withdrawn.
In addition, her left hand is covered in a hazy haze, and her right hand is covered in a subtle mist, emitting heat and cold.
“…….”
Prick-chirp.
Birds chirping comes through the lighted windows of her shoji. There is no human favourite.
Opening the door, Hwanin picked up a small stone that was rolling at her feet and hit a small bird sitting on a tree branch and knocking it off.
When I covered the fluttering little bird with my left hand with my left hand, it wriggled once, then quickly stopped moving and breathed heavily with its beak slightly open.
And when I covered it with my hands covered in heat, it jumped up and flew away, as if it hadn’t been breathing hard.
‘Absorption and release of energy.’
It is a skill obtained by absorbing the light orb left by the female soul that turned blue last night.
It costs no soul orb to use. It was a passive skill that could be turned on/off like listening to the voice of the soul or sight of the soul.
Usage was simple.
To absorb energy, you must touch it with cold hands. And releasing energy should be done with warm hands.
There is no distinction between left and right hands. You just need to touch it.
After dyeing only his right hand black, Hwanin put his hand on the white tree holding the cold air.
‘Can’t plants absorb it?’
Through a simple experiment, it was found that vitality can be taken from living things except plants. And that it is a different energy from the aura that women have in their chests and stomachs, and the warm ki that flows inside their bodies.
Energy absorption is just such an effect that restores energy when you are tired. Energy release is to share your stamina.
‘It must be useful to some extent.’
Energy absorption also consumes Hungi, but that is not a large amount.
The bloody phase stone also restores health and energy, but consumes body energy instead. However, this energy absorption is the power to take energy from others, so the way to use it will be relatively wide.
It takes away the energy of hostile humans and makes them unable to use their strength, or when they are tired, they steal the energy of others to recover their energy.
I’ll have to check the exchange cost for heat and energy absorption, but I’m relieved that it’s not a bad level. And if you use this often, you will get used to it and the exchange rate will improve.
‘It would be perfect if it could be absorbed from a distance.’
It’s a pity that it can only be absorbed by contact.
It is said that the spirit priest who visited the village left as soon as he solved the murder and burial case.
Even so, the atmosphere in the village was a little cluttered.
It wasn’t because the four bullies died. Some people say that they died rather well because they were the ones who irritated the villagers by causing accidents every day.
Even so, the village was cluttered because the youngest son of Sado, who had devoted himself to the village for decades, was involved in the incident and lost his life as well.
The youngest son of the apostle did not have a bad personality.
To put it in good terms, he was a naive character who couldn’t refuse requests from others, and in a bad way, he was indecisive and easily swayed by others.
Because of this, he became a target for bullies.
The bullies took advantage of that personality and made them into a gang, and even if they did something wrong, they were often scolded rather than scolded by the background of being the youngest son of an apostle.
Because of this, the Sado couple suffered a lot. But lately, I’ve finally cut off my hands with bullies, so I thought I finally came to my senses…….
= So the atmosphere is not good. It seemed that the Free Sold Apostle was also thinking of giving up his position and returning to the Farhists.=
It was Hwanin who didn’t know that.
He was guilty and caught for failing to make it the perfect crime. Then he must be punished.
“Has your interest in the history of the soul gone?”
=Yes. I knew everyone left early in the morning. Even the maids in the main building didn’t notice at all.
Isilite had similar thoughts to Hwanin.
Rather, looking at what the youngest son, Aint, did, the temper of the leader of the thieves was trying to come out, and it was hard to endure it.
The time Aint started not hanging out with her thugs was shortly after she raped and murdered the woman when she overheard the townsfolk’s gossips.
What does it mean that she started to distance herself from the bullies after killing people. Shocked and frightened by the murder, she distanced herself from them.
‘That’s stupid. If she thinks she’s wrong, she should either run straight to the patrol post and confess her guilt or use her dad’s background to figure something out.’
If you just keep her mouth shut, what you’ve done will go away?
Isilite quickly rubbed her face as her discomfort was about to show on her face. In front of her master, she only wants to be with a pretty face…….
“…….”
=…….=
…… She was, but her face, which was a mess from scrubbing, was caught by Hwanin.
“…… If you’re tired…… Go in and rest.”
= Oh, no…….=
Isilite, who secretly lowered her hand and shed tears of blood into her, couldn’t possibly be in front of her Hwanin in a normal state = I’m going to learn how to tan! = And ran out of the annex.
Her Hwanin did not understand why Isilite was acting like that.
She says lately she sometimes can’t read what Isilite is thinking.
She didn’t know why she just rubbed her face with her hands.
Because her body is tired? Considering Isilite’s HP, it’s close to 0%. Mental fatigue? The fatigue that doesn’t suit Isilite the most is mental fatigue.
Shaking her head slightly, she moved toward the village of Hwanindo.
I see Munder and Story sitting in the pavilion in front of the main building, so I lower my head slightly and they also bow their heads in reply.
Luarda left the town of Carton after breakfast.
Kantwy regretted that he left early, but comforted him by saying that he was deeply aware of his lack of training and that he would go back to training and visit him again when the opportunity arises.
Not only that, Asen also left the village after Luarda left. The reason was similar to Luarda.
= Looking at Hwanin, I realized that he was not satisfied with the current situation. She intends to go to Farghest earlier and look around the labyrinth one more time. =
“With that mindset, you can do better than average anywhere you go.”
= You don’t give me ignorant blessings saying that things will work out unconditionally……. Well, that seems like Mr. Hwanin. =
After laughing, Asen shook hands with Hwanin and left the village.
Two of the guests left, but Kantwy did not show any regrets. He would have to say that he was distracted enough to not show his regret.
That’s also true, because of what happened at night, several big agendas started pouring out at the town’s commercial meeting, which was held from dawn.
From the idea that the town’s crime prevention system needs to be tweaked to the idea that patrols should be strengthened to prevent this from happening again and the town should be plastered with lily flowers, to the idea that outsiders visiting the town should be watched more closely.
After meeting for over three hours, Kantwy, who came back briefly to prepare a hearty breakfast for Hwanin, who learned that he was a soul sage, returned to the Chamber of Commerce as soon as he saw off Luarda and Asen after breakfast.
“…….”
Before leaving, Kantwyi’s reaction was a bit of a concern.
=We are paying close attention so that Hwanin-nim’s true identity is not revealed, so please take care of yourself.=
The look of Kantwi saying so was polite enough. It’s like a catholic facing the pope.
‘No matter how you look at it, my ability seems to be different from the average soul master rank.’
She understood the reaction she was showing because she was known to be a high-class spiritist. But the growth of her own spiritual powers is virtually non-existent.
The attack power of the technique is increasing little by little with steady training, but there is no other level.
However, people’s evaluation has changed from general soul history to unusual soul history. In other words, the fact that his ability is ignoring the rank classification of the spirits of this world.
“…….”
Hwanin, who thought for a moment, immediately withdrew his nerves.
Even in this world, there are any number of Irregular Awakeners. Special jobs such as Magic Warrior, a mixed job between a sorcerer and warrior, and Martial Artist, a mixed job between a warrior and a fighter.
If you make an excuse that your job is a mixture of soul and other jobs, you will most likely agree and move on.
Rather…….
‘They said no one knew about a brown humanoid man named Marthe.’
Kantwi is conducting an investigation by mobilizing patrols by destroying the appearance that Hwanin drew, but he said that no villagers who remember Marte have appeared so far.
‘He’s a prudent guy. It will take a long time to find.’
I have no intention of giving up. I will definitely find it and get rid of it.
Hwanin arrived at Yurpa’s magic tool shop while listening to the conversations of people gathered here and there in the village and stared at the door of the magic tool store with a [Closed today] Sign.
I wouldn’t do this to fuck myself.
‘Come to think of it, he said he would pay a huge village prosperity fund. Was it called to a business meeting?’
Thinking that might be the case, I turned around, but I heard the sound of running from inside the store, and the door burst open, and Yurpa in a blue-grey French robe jumped out.
=Come in!=
Almost like pulling Hwanin into the store, Yu Lepa stuck out his head to look outside, then shut the door with a bang, gently gripping the doorknob with the palm of his hand and then releasing it.
Then, the blue line that started from the doorknob covered the door like blood vessels, then shimmered and disappeared.
The effect was immediate. The sound from outside was completely blocked.
‘A sound insulation barrier?’
=You won’t be disturbed by this.=
Yu Lepa slips her arms around Hwanin and smiles as she leads her into her shop. Then, leaning her head lightly on Hwanin’s shoulder, she murmured contentedly.
= Eh~. Your height is just right. It’s not too big and not too small. =
Hwanin, who closed his mouth for a moment at the excitement in his voice, spoke as he felt the soft lump of milk on his elbow.
“…… Don’t you know what happened last night?”
= Huh? What happened?=
I was a little startled. The riverside where the interrogation and embankment took place last night was near the magic tool store. If you look out the window, you can see the spot.
There, how much the crowd was roaring and the bullies screaming and screaming, but you didn’t even know what had happened?
After reading Hwanin’s bewildered expression, Yurpa held one cheek in embarrassment and murmured.
= Yesterday, he hugged me so violently…… After he went back he passed out while making some potion. When I woke up, it was dawn. What is it?
Afterward, she shyly confessed that she had waited while washing and grooming, but her hair, which was clearly stretched, smelled of flowers.
=So, what happened last night?=
“Last night, the spiritist cleansed the evil spirits and tracked down the criminal who raped and murdered the woman. By the time the punishment was over, almost all the villagers had come out.”
= What? Punishment? If you’re a rapist, you’re going to be hanged if you can’t do it? Have you ever used a guillotine?=
“The guillotine was not used, the gallows was used. After that, they were misled and abandoned outside the village.”
= Ah! Ah ah……. It was an opportunity to get a quality grudge, but I missed it. Sorry.=
“It seems that the blood of the beheaded prisoner is also used to make magic tools.”
=To be precise, the plants that grew up eating the blood of resentment become ingredients for magic reagents.=
The place I arrived with those words was a bedroom about 10 pyeong that seemed to be used by Yurpa.
In the middle of the bedroom is a large bed with a canopy that occupies a quarter of the room, and on the wall you can see shelves decorated with suitable art, a dressing table with various cosmetics, and several small cabinets.
The walls, ceiling, and floor furniture are all in tan, with red carpets covering the floor, giving an overall cozy feel.
“It’s a little dark.”
=Do you like being bright?=
When Yurpa snapped her fingers, the glass chandelier on the ceiling lit up and became bright.
Then, she took off her French robe that looked like a bathrobe, revealing lewd string underwear.
It is shameless underwear that completely ignores the fundamental function of underwear and exposes the valley between the breast and lower crotch.
Yurpa gripped her nipple with her thumb and forefinger, then released it as if bouncing.
At Hwanin’s gaze staring at her nipples, which were visibly erect from the strong stimulation, Yurpa smiled with a charming smile.
Then, she began to take out something from the colorful girlish sentiment bag next to her bed.
Shimmering red, yellow, and blue potions.
Greater Universal Recovery, Greater Universal Energy, and Greater Universal Phase Power Support Potions are placed on the bedside table one after another by type. Only 40 of them.
= How are you? At this rate, even if you have fun for 5 hours, nothing will happen to your body.=
“…… You have prepared well.”
Serving dozens of potions worth gold coins per bottle for a moment of pleasure.
= For us lovers, sex is a means of rejuvenation, a means of sharing pleasure, and a fun time to reaffirm our essence and identity. =
Haaa, rubbing her breasts…… Yurpa let out a short moan, climbed onto her bed, took out a green and yellow booklet from the same pocket, and showed it to me.
= Five hours from now. If you hug me until lunchtime, I will faithfully teach you how to improve your constitution and how to train your talent. By the way, no matter how much money you have, you can’t get your hands on it unless you have a status or a high-level magician?=
Yurpa gently shakes the green and yellow booklet, puts it back in her pocket, and puts it under her pillow.
Hwanin could understand if it was such a clear condition, not ambiguous or ambiguous requirements.
“Good. I’ll make you howl like a bitch for five hours.”
Yurpa let out a moan as she felt her clitoris stand up against the beast-like gaze of the Hwanin.
Now is the time for instinct.
