I Am the Only Totem in This World

Episode 15. Savage crush (3)

Episode 15. Savage crush (3)

The name is Lakhe. Its meaning is Rakan’s daughter.

His current position is Chief of the Brown Rock Tribe.

Rakan is the name of the loa of the grasslands served by the Brown Rock Tribe, and is said to have the shape of a white wolf.

The child whose mother was abandoned by civilized people on the grassland. It is said that a good member of the Brown Rock tribe, who could not bear to see a child die, took her in and raised her, but when she became an adult, Loa Rakan suddenly descended on her in her dreams and impregnated her.

It is said that Lakhe’s mother’s words were true, and that Lakhe showed superhuman abilities from a young age, and as soon as he became an adult, he challenged the chief and took his place.

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This is the background of Lakhe that I heard from Kanto and Paya.

He looks like the main character from some kind of hero tale.

It’s so unrealistic that you can’t really believe it.

[ok. I have a way to help you. [Don’t worry too much]

I sent a message to the Netcam guy to reassure him.

Lake’s destination is the Blue Moss Tribe. The offering (not netkama) will also be brought for me.

Anyway, everything is under my control. I just have to deal with it well.

[Netcamama: Thank you so much]

[Netcamama: I will give you a big thank you later]

[The case is good, please participate in my ‘Making Barbarians Likeable’ project]

[Netkamaanim: …I was beaten by barbarians and held as a sacrifice?]

[Anyway, you didn’t die, right?]

[Netkamaanim: How old were you on Earth? Is your original tone like that?]

Look at me losing my temper again.

This means that even if you are caught, you have no friends to help you.

And what’s wrong with my way of speaking? Isn’t this the average online speaking style?

Anyway, there is no time to accept Netkama’s complaints. Let’s think about why we should release this guy.

Things have changed. It’s not a dangerous situation, it’s a situation that I just have to deal with well.

So, I must not give even the slightest hint of anyone knowing that I am Loa.

The paladins should not know about Loa’s existence at this point.

If a powerful paladin who regards barbarians as a threat were to target us, we would be helpless. I’m still weak, and I need to become stronger.

At the very least, it would be better to let the world know about me after building up a force to defeat the mid-level demons.

First, let’s give orders to Canto and Paya to prevent Netkamaa from reaching the altar.

– Lakhe was coming with an offering. It’s a sacrifice that I don’t need right now. Don’t let them come near the altar.

“Oh oh! Can you see the Brownrock tribe coming? All right! When the tribe arrives, we will lock the sacrifice somewhere else!”

Kanto laughed heartily. This guy always looks happy.

***

It was 13 days later that the Brown Rock Tribe arrived.

Since I didn’t have anything else to do while waiting, I continued to post posts in the community to increase the barbarian’s affinity.

[Ultrasanz crazy in annihilation mode on a moonlit night: A barbarian girl who fought against the tribe for me and was exiled]

[Ultra Sanz in annihilation mode on a moonlit night: Obsessed with the barbarian girl whom the tribe members expelled]

[Ultrasanz crazy in annihilation mode on a moonlit night: The barbarian girl doesn’t hide her talent at all]

[Ultrasanz crazy in annihilation mode on a moonlit night: The magic genius barbarian girl’s long-legged uncle]

[Ultrasanz in annihilation mode on a moonlit night: The girl waited as a watchman in the rye field]

[Ultrasanz crazy in annihilation mode on a moonlit night: Omniscient Paladin’s point of view]

[Ultrasanz crazy in annihilation mode on a moonlit night: About the case of an exiled girl becoming the savior of her tribe]

As I wrote it, I think it turned out to be an amazing story.

There wasn’t as much enthusiasm as the first time, but I still got users who supported me.

[Close-in spy: Next content quickly! Show me even the Yasu scene!]

[I believed in Mr. Monkey: Wow hahahaha hahahaha]

[Brahmantha: It doesn’t matter whether this story is a lie or true. A more interesting development than ninja annihilation. I’m already hooked. No, I heard it.]

[Morning Tent Installer: Reading your article makes me happy and painful. It makes you forget reality when you read it, but once you finish reading it, you are thrown back into reality. I’m laughing and crying right now.]

[Not Netkama: hahahaha, it’s really fun]

Ha, Netkama, you bastard. I told him to respond in a non-obvious manner, but he commented too half-heartedly.

I need to pay some attention to this.

“There is a commotion at the entrance to the tribe. “I’ll go.”

Kanto welcomed the visitors who arrived at the Blue Moss Tribe, and the warriors of the Blue Moss Tribe arrested and imprisoned the prisoners taken as sacrifices under Kanto’s orders.

Should I ask you a question?

[how is it?]

[Netkamaanim: I’m not sure because my face is covered, but I was thrown somewhere.]

[ㅊㅋㅊㅋ Now you can buy it unconditionally]

[Netkamaanim: Did we talk well?]

[ㅇㅇ Of course. Now it’s just a matter of time. I’ll be stuck for a few more days, but I’ll do my best to resolve it quickly.]

[Not Netcam: ㅠㅠㅠ]

[Netkamaanim: I’m sorry for not telling you how to change your nickname then. Actually, I didn’t know much either. Have I been a bit harsh so far?]

Why is he like this all of a sudden? Disgusting.

[Okay, let’s get some sleep.]

Now I have to greet the guests.

“Rake, daughter of Rakan and Tasha and chieftain of the Brown Rock Tribe.”

“…I am Kanto, the son of Fiend and Ula and the chief of the Blue Moss Tribe.”

“I am Paya, daughter of Fiend and Ulla and priest of the Blue Moss Tribe.”

“My name is Muri, the daughter of Dokin and Muta and the priest of the Brown Rock Tribe. nice to meet you. “Young guys.”

I checked the new faces.

A young woman with black hair tied in a ponytail. Just as Kanto and Netkama said, he was tall like a model and had pale yellow eyes like an animal. A prickly and arrogant beauty who appears to be in her early to mid 20s.

She might be the prettiest woman I’ve ever seen. The visual was enough to turn my ex-girlfriend into an ape or a cuttlefish.

He must be about 180 cm tall. It could be that the face is small and the arms and legs are elongated, making it look bigger.

This woman’s name is Lakhe. He is a person of interest and the chief of a newly joined tribe.

The aura and charisma that emanates from his appearance are not only a joke, but he is not inferior to even the large giant Kanto right in front of him. On the contrary, it seems overwhelming.

Next to her is an old woman with thick white hair wearing a shabby cloak. Priest Muri. This is a statue of a kind grandmother that can be seen when you go down to the countryside.

More than that, this woman… He’s wearing paladin armor. They just ripped it off. I didn’t put everything on, just pauldrons, a cape, and shoes.

The top and bottom are clothes that look like underwear, typical of barbarians, so their fair skin is exposed. The tight abdominal muscles that are not burdensome to look at stand out.

“Excuse me.”

Lakhe, wearing the clothes of a paladin friend (probably not Netkama), passed Kanto and came towards me.

Ah, what should I say? I’ve never talked to such a pretty girl before.

The moment I met her softly shining yellow eyes, I felt a strange sense of familiarity and comfort.

It’s hard to explain because it’s such an instinctive area, but I guess it’s a similar feeling. Sameness?

This woman may actually be a mixed Loa.

“…oh my god. It’s really Loa. Roa is in front of me. “It’s really Roaga.”

Lakhe, whose pupils are greatly dilated, mutters in a whisper. It’s a dreamy expression and voice.

Did this woman feel something like me?

In an instant, Lakhe came in front of me and gently stroked me.

It feels warm and soft to the touch. No wait. Can you feel the touch?

Am I a totem now?

After feeling embarrassed for a moment, Kanto, who was watching, shouted.

“Chief Lakhe! “What are you doing all of a sudden?”

“This is Lakhe, daughter of Rakan and Tasha and chieftain of the Brown Rock Tribe. “This behavior isn’t rude, right?”

Lakhe answered without even looking at Kanto.

– Does not matter.

It was so sudden that I responded with a spinal reflex. I was surprised because it had been a while since I had physical contact.

“You are the newly awakened loa, Malak, right?”

– Yes.

“Malak is the only one who came down for us. “Who truly loves us.”

Lakhe, who was slowly caressing my body, or more precisely the totem, sat down on the chair next to me.

This is the chair that Paya sat on while she was cleaning my body.

“Well, there. “Hiccup.”

Paja hiccups while talking.

“You said you just woke up on earth, right?”

– Yes.

“I heard that you lost almost all of your memory. It must have been painful. “How long have you been awake?”

– About a few months.

“It must have been very difficult. “It would be nice if you came to our tribe.”

– The Blue Moss Tribe is also a good place.

“Be kind to yourself.”

It’s scary that you praise me so much.

Lakhe got up from the chair and slowly knelt in front of me.

“I was only waiting for this moment. I am yours. “Now that I’m here, don’t worry.”

Lakhe smiled brightly.

[Lake has become a member of the family.]

uh?

[Name: Malak]

– Blessings that can be used: Totem of Healing (Intermediate), Divine Relief

– Available score: 240

– Family members: Paya, Lakhe

– Community entry

… What is this woman? scared.