I Am the Only Totem in This World

Chapter 17

Episode 17. Mixed race is too strong (2)

Lakhe jumped up onto the roof of a nearby house and moved from roof to roof.

At this point, he is closer to a ninja than a barbarian.

“I will go in.”

Lake climbed onto the roof of a house believed to be the home of a low-level demon and swung his curved sword beautifully.

Seoseok-!

A cut line appears in the roof and it sinks. In an instant, a hole appeared that could fit one person.

It’s hard to be surprised anymore.

Lakhe, who penetrated through the hole, looked around the house with his visual acuity superior to that of humans. The low-level devil was quickly captured.

In a house filled with gloomy energy and silence, a giant snail-shaped monster was leaning in the study, looking down at us.

It’s also a guy with horrible looking tentacles all over its shell.

Gurgling…

A guy who slowly wakes up while making strange noises.

– What a terrible guy.

Is this the devil? It certainly doesn’t look friendly to humanity.

“I’ll finish it quickly.”

Lakhe calmly approached him. With a sharp and cautious stance.

The snail demon raised its head-like part high. Long tentacles grow from the head covered in mucus.

A useless thought comes to mind, wondering what it would be like to plant this in the hair of people with hair loss.

Oh, please come to my senses!

Meanwhile, Lake, who moved first, swung his curved sword at the creature’s body, or more precisely, its shell.

But isn’t that a hard part? Cut off the soft tentacle first and aim for the head…

Awesome!

With one sharp cut, the snail demon’s shell is cut open and green blood spurts out!

The snail demon seemed to be embarrassed, but Lakhe did not miss the opportunity to dig in.

And then dozens of stabbings began.

thud!

The guy died when his head was cut off without even being able to resist.

“He was one of the lowest-ranking devils. If someone with a weapon with low cutting power had dealt with it, it would have been tiring. Should we wait for Kanto and the warriors now?”

Lakhe slowly sat down on a nearby chair with a relaxed attitude.

Without even giving a glance to the giant snail that was still writhing.

Kur…

The snail demon twitched and moved slightly, but then it turned into ashes and disappeared.

Is this ‘strength’? Or the leisure of the strong?

– Good work. You are a great warrior.

“I am Malak’s sword. “It has to be amazing.”

It was Lakhe who spoke confidently.

Lakhe… That’s kinda cool. Is this a girl crush or something?

“Well, his voice broke!”

“Something must have happened!”

“What is this?”

“Hurry up and check it out!”

It was when the worshipers who sensed the death of the lesser demon came running towards us.

“Malak’s enemy! Let’s kill them all and sacrifice them on the altar!”

Kanto smashed the village’s main gate with a double-edged axe.

“Wow!”

Barbarian warriors armed with all kinds of weapons stormed into the village. Perhaps because the warriors of the Brown Rock Tribe are mixed together, there is no unity at all.

“Oh my god!”

“What should we do…” !”

“I can’t hear him!”

The wandering worshipers are washed away like the ebb of the tide.

The worshipers die like a ragtag group, even though they must have possessed physical abilities superior to humans due to the devil’s modifications.

The war ended with a landslide victory for the barbarians.

[There is a blessing to learn!]

A huge score achieved in an instant. The score, which had been stagnant, increased explosively because dozens of worshipers piled up for the low-level demon that Lakhe had killed.

I learned the blessing and confirmed the information.

[Binding Totem: Can dwell in totems other than the Advent Totem. In that state, you can use the blessing. However, it must not be a totem created to worship you. Additionally, the quality of blessings that can be given to believers varies depending on the size of the totem or the magical power used to create it.]

It’s not a solidarity band, it’s a solidarity totem. Are you going to make a solidarity totem band later? Can you stop with that damn totem?

Still, this is good. It is a blessing that can be put to good use.

The explanation is long, but the content is simple. If the priests make a Malak totem, I can dwell there. If you dwell in that totem, it becomes possible to bestow blessings on barbarians, although the average quality may decrease.

So, if I make a really big totem full of magic, I can use that as my new body?

It is a blessing better than a blessing.

Excited. I can clearly see this after using it for a long time, but it is very inefficient.

It takes too much of my mental energy to maintain the blessing. Is it because, no matter how much one is a member of a household, one is possessing the body of another person?

I feel like I also feel the same fatigue that the family members who gave birth to God feel.

Anyway, my third blessing was very good just for the introduction.

You can also set up a new totem in this village you just defeated and use it to check visibility… No, I had a better idea.

Let’s gather the priests together tomorrow and talk about it.

“Ha ha ha ha ha! Brave warriors of the Blue Moss Tribe! Mighty warriors of the Brown Rock Tribe! We did it! We have defeated the devil and his devil worshipers!”

Kanto praised the warriors while swinging his double-edged ax. When it comes to performance and showmanship, this guy is top notch.

– Tell Kanto that we should go back.

“All right.”

I’m feeling a bit tired now. I used Shinnaerim for too long.

“Come on, let’s go and have a party! Warriors of the Brown Rock Tribe! You can look forward to it! “Our tribe’s traditional liquor is amazing!”

“Oh oh!”

Canto follows my orders and leaves town, leading the men like a football quarterback. He is a typical alpha male.

– I will go first and wait.

I took advantage of that moment and naturally got excited.

I didn’t want to feel like I was going to throw up again because Lakhe was as fast as a cheetah.

***

After the wounded warriors were healed with my blessing, ‘Healing Totem (Intermediate)’, a big feast was held.

It was a feast to welcome the newly joined tribes and at the same time celebrate the subjugation of low-level demons and worshipers.

Thanks to Canto’s strong push, more than half of the poor cockles living in the chicken coop, or rather, the feather house, became prey for the barbarians.

Paya didn’t look right, but she seemed to understand and agreed.

“…At that time, I split his head in half with this double-edged axe-!”

The voice of Kanto, the man with the best voice of the two tribes, is heard all the way to the altar.

This guy is drinking again and telling stories. There is no such thing as a young old man.

I was listening to a noisy party from afar, with children’s laughter, women’s applause, and men’s cheers mixed together.

“Would you like a drink? “Is there a place that acts as a mouth?”

Lakke, the only barbarian who did not participate in the feast, waved his wooden goblet before my eyes.

– I can’t drink.

“That’s too bad.”

I feel sorry too. On Earth, after finishing my part-time job at a convenience store, I had fun going home and drinking a can of beer while watching YouTube.

Anyway, why is this woman drinking alone next to me?

-Why didn’t you participate in the feast? You are the one who killed the lesser demon. I could have told a sagas story.

“Wouldn’t it be unseemly to tell the story of one’s own adventures?”

Kanto is suddenly dissed. This guy hates Kangin a bit harshly.

“And, I have never been condescending to any of my tribe members.”

It wasn’t Kanji, it was just misanthropy?

– Why do you do that? You are the chief.

“Yeah… ”

Lakhe grinned.

“It’s not the right grade. They are different from me. “In every way.”

What is the ideology of the chosen people?

“I didn’t take on the position of chief because of a great sense of duty or responsibility. “I am far superior to them, so this was inevitable.”

Since he is a half-breed of a god, that is, a being similar to a demigod, did he naturally become arrogant?

After taking a sip of his drink, Lakhe opened his mouth again.

“They don’t think of me as the same person. Have you heard any rumors about me?”

– To some extent.

“Did you also hear that at first no one believed your mother’s words that she met and fell in love with Rakan in a dream? “So your mother was bullied?”

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– This is my first time hearing that.

Lakhe smiled bitterly.

“Not everyone talks about that. A civilized prostitute secretly sells her body… He said that in front of his pregnant mother. “Only the priest Muri believed what my mother said.”

Discrimination and exclusion. All places where people live are the same.

“My mom died after giving birth to me. Because he accepted Rakan’s energy in his human body, his life was short-lived. As soon as I was born, I became alone. “It’s a boring story, right?”

Lakhe did not call Rakan ‘nim’. I didn’t even call him ‘father’.

– I didn’t know about that situation.

You weren’t just a chauvinist.

“are you okay. It’s all just a thing of the past. Because I’m not alone anymore… I’m slowly getting drunk. “Can I lean in for a moment?”

– Does not matter.

Lakhe leaned against the totem and gently closed his eyes.

Lakhe must have had a hard time too. After the forced march, I went to catch the devil right away.

I also went through a lot today… I fell asleep feeling the warmth of the rakhe.

No, I almost fell.

“W-what are you doing here! Chief Lake of the Brown Rock Tribe! “You should go to sleep!”

Before I knew it, Paya had come to the altar carrying a bucket of water and a towel and was screaming loudly.

Ah, was today the day to polish the totem?