A Genius Gamer, Reincarnated as a Hero - Chapter 58
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A genius gamer is reincarnated into a famous hero episode 58
Wizard Days (4)
Pastor, Ejakt.
I don’t know much about it. Kaladan’s intelligence agents only wrote down detailed information about Archbishop ‘Mafred’ of Rondel, and summarized the pastors’ information very briefly.
‘A priest with outstanding divine power, sincerity, and excellent theological records, but with an ordinary background and no support base, his path to advancement is blocked.’
That explanation seemed sufficient, but Harang added one more line.
‘The desire to succeed is strong. a lot.’
Pastor Ejakt also had a dream.
It would be a big mistake if he, a person with no scruples, could have gained that much divine power just through his faith.
‘I will become a much greater, higher and more profitable priest than I am now.’
That strong but pure belief in desire was soon replaced by divine power, creating the current Pastor Ejakt!
“Father of us all in heaven. Please give warm tears of hope to the wounded young bird and embrace it with your hands… … .”
As Pastor Ejakt began to pray, pure white light fell on Harang’s body. It was a blessing that felt warm and revitalized my body.
Exact, who was giving the blessing, suddenly opened his eyes wide.
The warm glow is almost completely absorbed by Harang’s body!
‘hmm?! The affinity to absorb blessings, how can this happen… … ?’
No matter how faithful a believer is, he cannot completely absorb the light of all blessings.
Like being born a saint or a saint, being a hero in a past life, or making a contract with a guardian of goodness.
There aren’t many guardians of good who are awake and active in the world, and if they had made a contract with humans, the whole world would have been in chaos, so there’s no way Exact wouldn’t know.
However, to be considered a saint, Harang did not have even a speck of divine power in his body.
Harang also felt that the absorption rate of divine power was suspiciously high.
‘What, is this really like this?’
However, because there was no comparison group, they did not realize how great it was to absorb blessings.
‘this… … ‘Do you really think it’s working?’
The divine power was fully contained in the heart, and was overlaid on top of the curse of stigmata.
Of course, this wouldn’t be enough to erase the curse of stigmata… … If used well, it seemed like it would help with magical power as well as physical growth.
‘No, why doesn’t the family order something like this? Even though I have a lot of money.’
Harang, who did not know that not everyone had as much divine affinity as he did, had such an innocent question.
“Whoa, it’s all over. This is truly amazing. “Were your parents devout believers when they were alive?”
Ezakt said with a bright smile.
Harang did not understand what kind of strange question it was that his parents were devout believers.
“Why are you asking that?”
“The effect of the blessing was great. Such a warm blessing. “There is no doubt that my parents received the Lord’s love.”
“… … ?”
No way. Harang’s parents, being Kaladans, would not have particularly devoutly believed in God.
However, there is no way Shin would like Harang. When signing a contract with Calantatis, according to his words, the gods actually wanted to kill Harang.
‘No. ‘Don’t all gods hate me?’
Just as the Holy Empire of Benedis worships Saint Benedis, this world worships its own gods in various places.
At the very least, didn’t the Principality of Kaladan deify Kaladan and worship him?
‘Hmm, I see. ‘It seems there’s something special about my divine affinity.’
There was no reason to break the mood by denying it, so Harang nodded in the affirmative.
“yes… … “I heard that my parents always prayed every night.”
“As expected! Haha, such amazing divine affinity. “You will definitely be able to become a good believer.”
After that, Ejakt memorized the prayer with Harang. It was quite difficult to endure the tedious prayer time of almost 30 minutes.
“If it’s okay, can you tell me the telephone code?”
In this world, long-distance communication devices called ‘telephones’ clearly exist, but not all households have communication devices.
However, each village or city had a ‘telephone center’ for long-distance communication, and by registering each individual’s personal code, it was possible to go to the center and check when a call or message was left from afar.
“of course.”
In preparation for times like this, Harang was able to leave his contact information because he had created a personal code.
“I hope we can see each other often in the future.”
Ezakt said that with sincerity.
* * *
About three weeks had passed since then.
Harang had a dream.
It was a dream of dancing happily, singing hymns and flying with baby angels blowing trumpets in the sky above the clouds.
“… … ???”
Harang woke up and grabbed his messy hair with his hands.
In the dream, he had brilliant golden blonde hair, but now, thankfully, he had black hair.
“What kind of split dream is this?”
Harang was truly annoyed. She was even more so because the dream was so vivid.
At that time, a message appeared before my eyes.
[The gods have come down!]
[The Dragon King of the Moon, Calanthatis, kicks back!]
What kind of absurd message is this? The messages continued to appear as if that wasn’t the end.
[The divine power is activated, synchronized and absorbed into the silver heart!]
[The total amount of magic cores is slightly increased, and ‘Holy 1 star’ has been added to the stat items.]
[You have overcome the limit by partially overcoming the characteristic ‘Curse of Stigmata’!]
[The flow of mana becomes stronger and faster.]
“… … what?”
Harang frowned slightly as a pure white aurora, aka divine power, flowed from his fingertips.
‘Sacred power… … ?’
After thinking about it for a moment, the reason was very simple. Since I received a great blessing from an archbishop-level pastor in succession for three weeks, wouldn’t it be strange if I realized his divine power?
It is a great blessing that ordinary people have to pray faithfully or spend a lot of money to receive at least once in their lives.
He even absorbed it all with his outstanding affinity, so it wouldn’t be surprising if he awakened his divine power.
However, it was a bit unusual for Harang to realize divine power even though he had little religious faith.
‘I don’t believe in God at all.’
It was not uncommon for knights and wizards to awaken to divine power.
However, the knight’s inner power, the wizard’s mana circle, and the priest’s aurora are completely different energies and must be performed separately, so it is inefficient to perform them together.
If you were already learning Auror, no matter how good your sensitivity to divine power was, it would be difficult to awaken to divine power, and the same applies to the Mana Circle.
It is not for nothing that the knights of the paladin family Makeris do not learn divinity well.
but… … Harang’s silver heart was special. Just as mana circle and internal energy can be contained at the same time, divine power can also be contained at the same time!
Harang moved his hand around and tried to apply mana onto the sacred Aurora. She honestly wasn’t difficult.
I heard that it never mixes like water and oil, but it mixed very well and easily like water and salt.
Although I could not use sacred barriers, purification, or recovery techniques because I did not learn prayers and sacred spells, it was the same as being able to contain divinity in my sword at any time.
Harang, who had drawn the Cheongwolheun, was wrapped in a sword containing divine power.
Woooo!!
The sword, filled with pure white aurora along with blue light, was definitely much sharper and sharper than it was two weeks ago. There are probably very few paladins in the world who can use sword power and divine power at the same time in this way.
‘Hmm, I have no intention of training my divine power right away.’
Harang smiled with satisfaction as he looked at the humming and shining sword energy.
‘Still, if you have it, it will be convenient when slaying ghosts.’
Even then he didn’t know.
The true nature of divine power.
* * *
Crows do not live in the Harana Canal.
Not only is the environment environmental, but the sea people consider crows to be an ominous omen, so they drive them all out.
Caw-caw-!
So, the crow’s cry in the middle of the night is most likely an abnormal phenomenon.
Ugh… Ugh… … .
The old man’s expression crumpled as he trampled on the dried, sticky liquid. He was wearing a pure white priest’s uniform, which looked completely out of place in this eerie and dirty atmosphere.
“What is all this?”
When the old priest asked, the man sitting quietly in the dark answered.
“Well, it’s blood.”
“… … “Blood?”
Only then did the old man look at the man with a displeased expression on his face. Her man is so large that her black robes swell to the point of bursting, and her forearms are covered in tattoos of tigers that have no magical effect.
Warlock, Gallic.
The old man who came to visit him was Mafred, the archbishop of Rondel Cathedral.
“Now you call me to places like this, and your liver is really swollen, Gallick.”
“joy. After all, aren’t you and I on the same boat? I think this city will open soon anyway… … .”
Wow! Gallic, who was speaking, turned his head and his expression was crumpled in pain. Blood pooled at the corner of his mouth because he chewed his tongue incorrectly.
“이 개새끼가, 아주 죽고 싶어서 환장했군. I am the one who took in and raised lower class street trash like you who have nothing. “Why should I have a hunting dog that doesn’t even recognize its owner?”
“… … “He can’t do anything without that hound, and his snout is always fluttering.”
“what?!”
Gallic laughed and coughed up blood! I spat it out.
“Do you think I don’t know that all of your limbs have been taken away and I’m the only one left? I must have lost all my divinity while doing this… … “Who is really behind?”
“This bastard… … .”
“If you raise your hand one more time, I will twist it and cut it off.”
Mafred, who was about to hit Gallic once more, gritted his teeth and lowered his hand. There was nothing wrong with what he said. After all of his limbs were arrested and murdered by an unidentified organization that appeared at some point, there was really nothing left.
The reason I’m still holding on to that piece of trash who has barely achieved 5 stars is because the ‘ritual’ that was in progress is almost at its end.
‘Shit. If there had been at least one more wizard left who could be used as a hunting dog, this wouldn’t have happened.’
Gallic, who didn’t listen properly and always behaved as he wanted, was simply manufacturing mixed-breed flowers, giving them a lot of money, and handing them over to the security guard.
For that reason, Gallic was not used well in ‘rituals’.
Thanks to that, Gallic was the only one among his limbs to be safe.
The problem was that he was the most disobedient person… … .
“So, is the blood stone ready?”
“of course.”
As Gallic nodded his head half-heartedly, Mafred hurriedly ran over to the place and opened the box. Covered sloppily with cloth, it was an eerie red bead with fluttering red and black colors.
“Oh, okay…” … This is it! As expected, it’s really great in this regard. “Let’s make more things like this in the future!”
When Mafred shouted excitedly with a bright expression on his face, Gallic stretched out two fingers.
“I’ll have to pay twice as much. “I heard that all the hunting dogs that made the blood stone were captured.”
“W-what? “Has this crazy guy turned around now?”
“Three times. There is no more bargaining than this. If you won’t give it to me, I will quit too. “I guess it’s you who feels sorry?”
“Lee, this dog … … “Wow!”
When Galic grabbed his hand, a red magic circle was engraved on Mafred’s neck, and his breathing became difficult.
“This is the end of watching you act arrogantly. You are no longer a boss. How about facing reality a little bit? “What a great priest.”
“Damn… … .”
If he had enough divinity, he wouldn’t have been hit by a 5-star magic like this, but since he lost most of his divinity after going through the ‘ritual’ one after another, Mafred couldn’t resist Gallic.
Mafred’s pride was crushed, but he thought that if he passed this ceremony, he would no longer have to play priest, so he nodded hurriedly.
“Yes, yes! I’ll hit you three times! So, hurry up and make a blood stone!”
“It’s nice because it’s so cool.”
Gallic grinned and showed his teeth.
Rotten teeth soaked in blood were exposed, creating an ugly appearance.
“Oh, right. “If you want to obtain the Bloodstone quickly, please bring a fresh offering, priest.”
“Fresh offerings… … ? “If you ask for something like that, you and I will both be beheaded by the judge.”
“That’s why I’m telling you to take care of it yourself. “It would be very difficult for a criminal who has completely rotted away to refine the blood stone.”
“… … “What does the standard of freshness mean?”
“What is the ‘freshness’ that demons like?”
The devil’s ideal type has remained the same, past and present.
It was young, pure, pure, and beautiful, making it perfect as a sacrifice.
It was a problem because if I offered such an offering carelessly, I wouldn’t have any heads left, but if I was going to leave this city anyway, wouldn’t it be okay to get at least one such offering?
“… … Okay, I understand. “If there is such an offering, let’s airlift it.”
“Okay, okay. “Please be patient until the end, priest.”
I tried to force myself to answer, but it was at a loss. Where on earth do you get a child who is pure and beautiful enough to attract the devil’s heart, but whose status is so low that investigators and inquisitors will not be dispatched even if she suddenly disappears?
What if it falls from the sky? … .
‘It’s difficult.’
Mafred closed his eyes tightly.