The Shaman Wants Transcendence

67 – The White Witch of Rumpelstiltschen

After her unpleasant experience at her fortune teller, Ella frowned whenever she saw the fortune teller on the side of the road.

However, every time Ia Lin went into her fortune teller and stopped Ella from trying to argue.

“Never mind~ It’s just a street fortune teller anyway.”

Every time that happened, Ella was dragged in front of her fortune teller by the strength of her Arin, and even while she was being dragged away like that, she repeatedly glared at the fortune teller for a long time.

Day.

Two days.

Three days.

Such a situation was repeated at the same place and at the same time, and every time Ella cursed at her like a cheater or a bully, as if to listen, and repeated that she was dragged away by Arin. However, the fortuneteller didn’t show any particular reaction, whether it was because he couldn’t hear the sound, or if he didn’t think much of it even after hearing it.

Rather, she just showed her friendly side, such as saying hello when she bumped into her on the street, and being friendly with Lee A-rin.

And even in the midst of that, the materials requested by Jinseong were gathered one after another, and by the time they were gathered to some extent.

Jinseong came to Russia.

* * *

“It’s really a pity. I’m sorry.”

Jinseong muttered that as if he was regretful that he had left Japan as he got off the bus.

‘It’s full of fetishes that can be made, and it’s also full of fetishes that can be made.’

Japan was perfect for using witchcraft.

It was also a good environment for using things that were harmful to people, classified as black magic. The split soul and bag do not disappear and remain in the air, human resentment is everywhere due to all kinds of wars, and if you go to remote areas or rural villages, you can still meet demons and evil spirits in Japan.

In addition, it was confirmed that magic developed in a deformed form by overlapping the island nation’s unique closed environment and the unique conditions created by the energy heat dome.

For Jinseong, it was no different from a treasure island full of things he liked.

In addition, in addition to taking control of some of the politicians, the power of Rise, who will play the role of his limbs, is also made strong. Moreover, since he had obtained an enormous amount of money, there was nothing he could not do in Japan. If you want, you can borrow the power of a politician and play around with all kinds of beauties, and you can use the money you earn as capital to grow a company and collude with power to inflate it dozens or hundreds of times.

‘Tsk. After all, the garden has been created and there is someone to manage it. It’s enough to go and harvest anytime.’

Jin-seong closed his eyes to get rid of his deep regret.

Then, slowly, he took control of his heart.

‘Just as a woman can become a dragon with only one thing no matter how many yeouiju there are, excessive greed will become a stumbling block. If regret lingers for a long time, it becomes lingering, and when lingering, it turns into delusion.’

His purpose is to transcend.

To transcend as witchcraft.

I don’t want wealth, fame or pleasure.

If he had wanted those things, he would not have been active as a mercenary before returning.

He must have enjoyed his life to the fullest while giving fortunes to conglomerates or powerful people.

But instead, he wandered the world suffering from all sorts of side effects.

ThatIs for witchcraft only.

And since the last life was like that, this life should be like that too.

Just walking without forgetting the goal.

Shouldn’t that be enough to transcend with a pitiful human body and unpredictable power?

The original journey is long, but one must not lose direction.

Only if you don’t forget the direction, you can reach your goal one day.

Jinseong calmed down and opened his eyes.

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Then, he took out a cylinder from his chest.

A barrel engraved with the shape of a bluish eye.

It was the first casting he made after returning to the past, and it was an object with the power to find what he wanted. He put his mouth to the barrel, as he had before, and said:

“Head, head. Where is the place in Russia where the ceremony can be held?”

Then, the shape of the eye engraved on the barrel changed from bluish to red. He glared at him with bulging, bloodshot eyes, hot as if metal was red hot and about to melt. Then, as he rolled his eyeballs in all directions, he stretched out countless long, thin tentacles and stuck them into Jinseong’s arms.

Then, as if it were a leech, he wriggled and inhaled the blood flowing through his body, and the meal continued until Jinseong’s complexion changed.

After a while, the satisfied Tong withdrew his tentacles and put the protruding eyes inside, and instead made a glowing smoke with five colors that can only be seen in Jinseong’s eyes. The smoke twisted and formed the shape of a map.

The map was showing the inside of Russia as it was, and it was shining at a specific location, telling the location.

‘Hmm.’

Jinseong took a careful look at the place the map pointed to.

‘This is Shaman’s Rock. It’s the abode and sacred place of Russian shamans, so it’s good, but…’

When there are a lot of people, of course there will be friction.

Especially since the Russians are a bit rough, it was clear that there would be a fight for place.

If you take the mercenaries with you, even if you don’t win, you won’t lose…

There was no need to insist on doing things that could have been done elsewhere and cause trouble.

‘See. Here is. Huh, it’s the Kashkulakskaya Cave. Yes, there was a place like this. It’s just that it’s good to hold a magic ritual, but it’s not suitable for the ritual I’m going to do this time.’

Jinseong looked at other places one by one.

‘Amur River. Not bad here… Hmm. And… There are two places around here.’

Jinseong decided to visit the two places mentioned on the map.

If neither location is suitable, the ritual can be conducted on the Amur River.

After grasping the approximate location, Jin-seong used a chukji towards the hotel in the distance.

Profit.

Jin-seong was able to reach the hotel in an instant with the sound of each use, and saw Lee Se-rin and Lee Ar-in coming out to greet him there.

“Oh, are you here?”

“Old rain, it’s been a while since I saw your face, does it look good?”

Jinseong followed the two people who welcomed him into the hotel.

* * *

“Ah, what is that. Long rain. ContactI mean there is no Whenever I think he’s dead, I contact him as if he’s reporting that he’s alive. That… Really.”

The first thing Jinseong heard when he entered the room was complaining.

Complaining about why he didn’t contact me often.

Iarin gave Jinseong a cute complaint. She twisted her hair with one of her fingers, and her eyes were looking at Jinsung to the side instead of Jinsung. Arin’s innermost feelings were revealed as she felt embarrassed to speak while looking straight at her, and worried that she would look upset if she didn’t look at her at all.

“I couldn’t help it because I was going around many places. But didn’t you come even now?”

“That’s true, but yes, well. It’s a relief that my brother came to see her before she finished studying abroad.”

She seemed to be happy that Jinseong came while grunting all the time, and Jinseong turned his head at the sight.

In the place where he turned his gaze, there was Se-Rin Lee, who seemed to insist with her whole body, ‘I have nothing to say.’ Unlike Ah-Rin Lee, Se-Rin went to a corner and twisted her body, and she didn’t turn her gaze to that direction even while Jin-seong and I-A-Rin were talking.

However, this was more like hiding because there was something stabbed rather than out of anger.

“Lee Serin.”

“Yes yes?”

Se-Rin Lee broke into a cold sweat when her own name was called, and she slowly turned her head to look at Jin-sung, and she smiled awkwardly as her gaze met his.

“Why…Why?”

Awkward smile.

Awkward attitude.

The appearance that radiates from all over the body, that he is reluctant to talk now.

Jinsung smiled at the sight.

“Are you just doing it because Youngshi was caught?”

“Oh, no! No!”

She was startled when the word ‘young poetry’ came out of Jinseong’s mouth.

Then, she looked at Jinseong with a desperate expression as Ia-rin glanced at her, and Jin-seong earnestly hoped that the story would not flow to Arin. She gave her consent with a slight nod of her head.

“So, did you get the ingredients?”

He turned away from her subject altogether to grant Seline’s request, and she took a small breath as if relieved, and replied.

“Yes, yes… Almost all of them. Almost all of them.”

As if to show her evidence, Se-Rin Lee took out her smartphone and entered her photo album, where she selected a picture of her warehouse and held it out to Jin-seong.

“Secluded… I rented a frozen warehouse in a secluded place. Beast blood and blood packs are here, here… 30-year-old snow 1kg… Here’s in the barrel…”

She showed off the materials she gathered by turning over each picture of her, and Jin-seong was able to roughly guess her quality through her pictures.

“Let’s see. The blood is clear and clean, so it’s a good product. Judging from the photos, the eyes look well-ripened, so they’re also a good product. The birch trees are of the highest quality, and the grains harvested for the first time are also in good condition… So they’re very good.”

There are 7 ingredients in the picture.

30 kg of birch firewood.

300mL of Beast’s Blood.

1 kg of snow over 20 years old.

5 blood packs.

5 liters of sake with an alcohol content of 80 degrees or higher.

500 g of fish scales.

500 g feathers of birds of prey.

Fortunately, everything seemed to be in good condition.

In addition, the place where the goods were deposited was not a warehouse that refrigerated using magic or shamanistic elements, but a warehouse that refrigerated only with pure machines. Thanks to that, I don’t worry about the deterioration of the material or the change of the symbol.Didn’t have to

“Well done. The quality of the materials is good, and the selection of the warehouse is also excellent.”

Jinseong praised Lee Se-rin.

Se-rin Lee smiled awkwardly at Jin-sung’s praise, but seemed to be in a good mood.

“What about the rest of the ingredients?”

“Ah, that. Robur Oak is here…”

In response to Jinseong’s question, Se-rin Lee took out a long stick from under the bed and handed it to him.

Jinseong swept the handed stick once, held it firmly, held it close to his nose and smelled it, etc., And nodded his head as if satisfied.

“This is also a good product. Well done.”

Jinseong praised Lee Se-rin again, and Ia-rin, who had been watching him, poked his arm with her finger.

Jin-seong turned his head at the appearance that seemed to ask him to pay attention to himself as well.

“It’s been a long time. I’ve prepared goats and guinea pigs too.”

“Goats and guinea pigs. Well done.”

Jinseong praised Iarin as well.

Then he said

“Then I’ll have to check the goats and guinea pigs I saved. Let’s see, I want to go see them myself, but where did you put them?”