Hermit Wizard

71. Plant (5)

I put down the A4 paper I was carrying and told Parvash.

“You look like a kid when you look at this. Hmm. This is it. ”

In an apartment in Seoul, "something" was seen walking through the hallway. I checked the post-mortem CCTV, but what was recorded on the footage was a stand-alone stunned witness. But there were too many mouths to testify with mere illusions or hallucinations.

Parvash approaches the pile of paper I laid on the floor of the room and uses his whole body to turn over the page. The robot, who was whispering about it, admired it.

[That woman, she's getting trickier. Every time you do something, the quality of the output increases.]

“I wouldn't have jumped into the field myself. I think this is some kind of media notebook. ”

Among the materials are manuscripts that are assumed to be drafted in the article. The author was preparing a speculative article asking the question, rather than considering the event as an event of interest, as part of the Channel situation.

Because it became an era where scary stories no longer remained mere tales.

However, during the logical deployment, the author hit the wall. (I saw a note close to the monologue.) because of its shape, as witnesses gather their mouths to speak. It's strange to call it a different kind of world, but it's also awkward to call it a sign of a new wizard.

The object was looking like a human girl whose neck had been ripped open.

“What testimony says that the chin will not be seen, and what testimony says that the neck is all gone. · · · But the two days each witnessed are different? ”

[Quite a slow one.]

“It's slow to eat, and it's full of edible souls right next to the Mapo Bridge channel, and I wonder why they flew all the way there. ”

[There must be several possibilities. There is the power to interfere with the spiritual existence in the protection of the White Book, or · · ·.]

“You cast them out with shield magic? I can't do it either. ”

[Maybe it's not magic. If there are beings who can see souls, there may be factions who have the ability to stop them from accessing them?]

It's true.

[Or maybe it's because the souls in the backlog are so strong and fierce that they can't be planted. Well, I don't know which one.]

“If it's moderately high, it's an edible meal, but if it's too high, you can't even squeeze your teeth. ”

[We have no way of seeing souls, so it's a futile guess.]

Parvasse looks up at me, not over the page.

[Hmm? Found it yesterday?]

“Commonly enough, if rumors like this spread, you can avoid people's eyes and move them elsewhere. ”

[But you've been seeing it for days. Maybe the host is in a state of immobility.]

My guess is gone.

“Already laid eggs? ”

[You better go see him today.]

I nod.

* * *

I moved as soon as the night came. Arrive at the destination apartment, and climb to the 16th floor.

‘· · · ah, I'm tired. ’

I'm used to living with my vagina almost changed day and night nowadays, but I can't feel the tiredness of my whole body.

Pale complexion in front of the mirror every day. Dark circles stretched under the eyes. It can't be solved by elixir or magic.

You think it's this way? ’

I walked down the hall. My detection magic is the only way to pinpoint the location of the planter. But I have something borrowed by the Old Testament.

Something twirls in my little pocket. Then one side rises long.

I continued to walk in a convex direction. Pass by the doors placed side by side in the hallway. And when he stepped in front of the door that said 1608, his inner pocket fluttered loudly.

‘· · · Here. ’

The protrusion of the pouch suddenly changes direction, pointing towards the door. This time it wasn't one or two pointy parts. I try to reach out like a wave in one direction explicitly so that anyone can notice.

‘Oh, I hated to open the door. Look at this, it's even a door lock. ’

[I can't help it. There were no locks of this kind in the world I lived in.]

‘Even so, it's a great greed to expect the magic of a door lock. ’

There is also a way to blow the whole door. But such a radical warrior is yet to come. We should be as quiet as we can. I hope there are fewer people in the crowd until the job is done.

I only finished the complex process of making the noise blocking and power induction shields in turn, feeding the entire door with electric shock of limited range. This procedure is intended to void the door lock alarm with the unknown sensor.

The fine air waves are then blown into the gaps in the door. The deadbolt on the front door handle, which functions as a lock, is made of powder.

"Coming in."

[Yes.]

Turn the knob. Inside the shield, the front door opens without sound. I followed his instructions and entered a room.

There is a girl lying on the bed and an adult woman lying next to her. You must be Mom, right?

The closer I approached the child, the more agitated the pockets. I got it. I got it.

I don't know if I fainted now or if I just got tired and fell asleep. I see traces of green slime in the child's mouth, whether the planting is correct or not. He would have fallen asleep and vomited a little.

This is enough to repeat that you have mixed up and then woke up. Before the egg hatches.

I reached out to the bed to take action, and I had to stop for a moment.

‘Well, what is it? You woke up?’

[Still, it seems that we are invisible.]

The child's eyes were initially out of focus. In principle, the state of the body will be fine, but it is because it lacks the fundamental power to maintain its will.

But after a while, the light returned to the girl's eyes, and her gaze looked precisely at me.

At first I wanted to know if it was an illusion. I'm definitely using the invisibility magic right now. It's not even a high level of concealment, but it can't be seen in the eyes of ordinary people.

But I soon realized it wasn't an illusion.

“Mom! ”

I tremble and close my voice. The boy called his mother who was sleeping next to him. But he can't hit me in the eye. A reaction that suddenly appeared in the room while you were sleeping, discovering a man wearing a mask.

‘If you say so, it's sophisticated. ’

I look at the girl strangely. At the same time as regaining consciousness, a calm roar begins around the body.

Very sensitive horsepower circuit than a normal person. It fluctuates to open itself in response to the energy of a planet that spreads in the atmosphere, even if it is closed. That elephant was showing resonance.

Moreover, what I can see is that some of the circuits are already magnetically open.

[The wizard's talent. That too is a very high priority.]

“Su-jin? Su-jin, it's okay. Mom, stay here. It's all good.”

When I heard the child calling, my mother woke me up from sleep. I can see her face even in the dark. It shrugs a lot.

Probably haven't slept well in a while. Next to her bed, lying uncovered, was a basin of water. She dips the towel in the water for a while, then wipes away the green liquid on the mouth of her daughter, muttering like a spell.

“It's okay, Su-jin. Mom, it's okay. ”

Looking at that, I remembered the childhood memories stored on my laptop.

When I was seven years old, when I lay down with high fever, my mother said she had been taking care of me all night by my side. The towel she put on my forehead was so cool, I could tell how much she loved and cared for me, so I kept a long record in the word file before I lost my memory.

“Mom, there, there! ”

“What do you mean? What do you say we have here? ”

Unlike my daughter, the mother of a child whose magical circuit of eyes was not open did not see me. She brings her face to the child's cheek. And it was Todaq who killed my daughter.

“It's okay. There's no one here. It's just Su-jin and mom. It's all right, Su-jin. ”

The woman's voice soaked with water.

Seeing that, I quietly handed Telepathy to Parvash.

"And my mom. ”

[Hmm?]

"My mom must have been so worried about me when I was sick, too, right? What happened when I was 7. ’

[· · · would have. It was before I was summoned.]

‘Well, by the way. ’

I take one more step towards the bed.

‘No wonder? ’

[Suddenly, what do you mean?]

I turn to telepathy.

‘If a child is sick, it's natural to nursing, isn't it? I don't understand. ’

[What?]

‘I don't understand my psychology before I lose my memory. ’

[· · · · · ·.]

Yodmo took a memory before he was seven. In addition, all the memories of the thoughts and feelings I had made while I was writing the record were gone. The record itself is an event that occurred after the age of seven, but everything related to the lost memory disappeared together.

‘Of course you love and care for her, right? If you're a parent, you'll nurse if you get sick, right? If you were a parent, what would record such a natural event with such a large proportion? ’

[· · · · · ·.]

‘I understand that I tried to describe all the remaining memories. By the way, does that memory consume a single page and need to be written for a long time? It would have taken me a long time to write that much with my messed-up writing skills. At that time, there was so much to do but write down the memories, and it seemed like a waste of time. "

[· · · · · · · Min-jun.]

I reached for the girl. The child's eyes widened as he lay down and held his gaze on me.

“Mom! ”

Instead of confronting the child with her cheeks, the mother turned her head where the child's gaze was placed, rather than hugging the girl even more.

I send my thoughts to Parvasse.

‘That's not right. If I had to, I'd stick to a little boy. ’

It would be the parents' mind to worry about their child being sick and tearing their breasts, but in this situation, should we go to bed? Moreover, if you see what happens in the future, · ·?

With that in mind, I put my magical power into my hand. First of all, I need to knock him out. I don't think it's a sight to see.

The same smoke that blooms out of my hands spreads in the room. Smoke was transformed into a magical substance that causes paralysis as soon as it touches the skin. The woman falls into the body and the force increases axially.

“Mommy!”

The child's face gets whiter. I felt like I couldn't do anything to keep it in fear like that. So I tried to knock him out together.

"Hmm?"

[It doesn't work.]

I don't lose my mind even though the magic I emit has touched the girl. You have your own resistance. It wasn't a great order, but it was.

‘What if I use stronger magic here? ’

[I don't want to recommend it.]

There are ways to apply magic directly to the mind instead of this, but I'm not good at it.

Eventually, I left the girl alone and put her extended mother out of the room. Then close the door and seal it. I watched as the child trembled and trembled.

This is why I look so mean.

“Don't worry. ”

I regretted it right after I spit it out. Unless he's a genius idiot, wouldn't you worry about telling him not to worry about this?

Rather than be clumsy, it's better for her to finish quickly. I reach out to the girl and gather magic again.

The magical power gathered in his hand unravels the seal of the pocket he was holding.

Goooooooooooooooooo!

The pockets open. Something goes crazy in them, and dozens of bronze tentacles stretch out!

Whirlick!

“Argh! Argh! ”

In an instant, a bundle of tentacles tied together and the girl burst out screaming unbearably.

“Can you hear me? ”

I use the pockets of my hands as roots to convey my will to a bundle of tentacles that stretched out.

‘Stop her mouth. ’

However, the tentacles only bend and lift the girl's body and do not move. The status quo did not show any further movement.

Ooooooooooooo!

Apparently, it stopped moving, but not the flow of energy moving under the water. I am this bizarre creature (?) felt an unknown force emanating from

“It's not magic. ”

Parvasse, who shared my senses, insists.

[Power.]

The girl who couldn't stand the strong presence flowing from the tentacles fainted. So, from now on, it's real.

"Parvashe. How to remove a planter is to remove the host in an instant before it leaves the host." ’

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