I'm the Only Totem in Another World - Chapter 105

Chapter 105: Great Chieftain （1）

“The Evolutionist School. Never heard of them. They must be insignificant.”

As soon as Karon’s words ended, the zombies surrounded the woman who introduced herself as Jay and the three monsters.

The reptile-like monsters rolled their eyes and raised the tentacles on their backs with a hissing sound, but they calmed down again at the woman’s gesture to stop.

It seemed like they were following the woman as if she were their mother.

“It’s understandable that you wouldn’t know. It hasn’t been a few hundred years since the name changed and it became a school. In your time… it would have been called the ‘Superhumanists’.”

“Ah. The descendants of those crazy delusional people. They were funny guys for civilized people.”

Karon scoffed, but Jay answered softly, unconcerned.

“Evolving the human species itself to reach a higher level. Isn’t it too fascinating to be dismissed as a mere delusion?

You will be able to exert superhuman strength with your physical body alone, without having to learn the power of God or magic anymore. All mankind will no longer have to rely on invisible things.”

“I’m not interested in your trashy philosophy. What’s the reason you showed up here so fearlessly?”

A red aura formed in Karon’s hand. It was a fragment of the tremendous power that a single human could not possess.

“You’re Necromancer Karon-nim, right?”

It was a question, but it was a statement full of conviction that it couldn’t be wrong.

“So what if I am?”

“I followed your footsteps. It was very impressive. I thought that Karon-nim might be able to end this apocalypse.”

“…”

Karon looked down at Jay with bored eyes. Jay, thinking he was debating whether to kill her or not, quickly changed the subject.

“Did you know that Paladins are possessed people from another world?”

“That’s a stupid question. Can’t you tell just by looking?”

As Karon shrugged, a red light flashed through the eyes of the Paladins behind him.

“…I see.”

Jay nodded.

“Do you also know that there is someone among them who has information about the Saint?”

“The Saint… You mean the representative of Ishtania?”

Karon’s eyes sparkled.

The Saint is a being with one of the most powerful spiritual abilities on Earth. She was essential to hasten his long-cherished desire.

Jay, noticing that Karon was interested, quickly continued.

“The Evolutionist School tortured the possessed and found out where the Saint is hiding. It’s only a matter of time before we secure the Saint.”

“So?”

“I will hand over the Saint to you. In return, please promise the safety of the school members. We will strive to create paradise in the post-apocalyptic world.”

“Hand over?”

Karon slowly approaches. The three monsters flinched and looked at Jay, but she just stood upright, unfazed.

“Haven’t you thought that I could make all of you into soldiers and take it myself?”

Karon, who had arrived in front of Jay, radiated his inner light.

Jay, who had been trying to face him somehow, hurriedly averted her eyes. The screams of tens of thousands of souls were contained in his eyes. If she kept looking at them, her soul might be taken away.

“…I know you won’t.”

Jay said, sweating profusely.

“Why?”

“I thought you didn’t want a world without humans.”

“…”

Karon closed his eyes for a moment. As if thinking about something. Taking advantage of the short silence, Jay straightened her posture once more.

“I’ll lend you my soldiers. Bring me the Saint.”

Karon slowly turned his back and left, and an alliance with a clear hierarchy was negotiated.

Jay, having achieved her goal, stuck out her tongue. It was a snake-like tongue, split into two at the end.

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“Malak-nim! It’s finally finished!”

Luna approached the altar with a softly glowing pebble.

Her dark circles reached her knees, but her expression was so happy that it didn’t show.

“It’s a new type of magic stone made using Beatrice-nim’s recipe!”

Pride and satisfaction are evident in her expression.

━ That’s great.

While I was rolling around with Kanto and Rake to get magic stones, Luna created a new type of magic stone through gathering, fighting, and experimenting.

It’s a little less powerful than the existing ones, but the advantage is that it can be made easier and faster. It was clear that it would be of great help in controlling the Giant and building a civilization.

The Tribal Federation has become not just a magic stone-rich country, but a magic stone-creating country.

━ Name that magic stone.

Since Luna made it, she should name it too.

“How about Lunastone?”

━ …

That’s terrible. I want to lend her some of my naming sense.

“Th, then Divine Magic Stone?”

━ Not bad.

Honestly, this isn’t great either, but it’s better than Lunastone. Thus, the name of the new magic stone was decided as Divine Magic Stone.

“Wait a minute, Luna. Could you put the Divine Magic Stone on the table?”

Noah approached, making a camera shape with her hands. She’s probably going to take a picture of it and post it on the community right away.

“Yes!”

Luna carefully placed the Divine Magic Stone on the table. A few minutes later, a new post was uploaded to the community.

[Petit Noah: Tribal Federation develops a new type of magic stone! （⊃｡•́‿•̀｡）⊃━✿✿✿✿✿✿

（Picture of Divine Magic Stone）

Today, the Tribal Federation has completed a new magic stone! Its name is Divine Magic Stone!

A mage belonging to the Tribal Federation worked hard to create…]

I skipped the latter part because I already knew it.

Not bad.

━ Comments ━

[I Trusted the Monkey Man but: Hmm…]

[Fallen Power Knight: Wow, developing a magic stone? They’ve done something I never imagined.]

[Gubungi: Ah, I’m not buying it, I’m not buying it.]

[Golden Dragon King: The color is beautiful.]

[Goollreu: If we really get rid of all the demons, we might be able to rebuild civilization?]

[Shotgun Attack: I decided to support the Tribal Federation after seeing this.]

[3Reps500: Seeing this makes me realize how amazing Close-Range Spy is, who has been active since the beginning of the community…]

[Kimchi Man Die: It must have been made by grinding human souls or something. Disgusting.]

[Full Play: They made this while I was hiding in a hole in the ground, watching out for the worshippers? Petit Noah, how much honey are you sucking on!]

The comment reaction is also good. There are some malicious comments, but this is a smooth one.

“Heh.”

Noah also chuckles, satisfied. She looked a little silly.

Noah is now the PR manager of the Tribal Federation. Only for the community, of course.

I chose Noah because I thought she would be less repulsive to the users than me, （Sanz）, who revealed himself as Malak’s messenger （because there was no other option）, and she’s doing a pretty good job.

If we slowly increase the favorability like this, we will naturally be recognized in the community. After all, people are attracted to warm beds, abundant supplies, and strong power.

At first, I thought about posting pictures of beautiful girls like Rake, Paya, Luna, and Noah to build up favorability, but no matter how much I thought about it, it wasn’t right.

Only guys like Nickmangsae would respond.

[68-year-old Kim Jeomsun Grandma’s Last Jet Kick: I don’t know who it is, but the hand holding the magic stone is really pretty hahaha]

[Can’t Move If You Put Your Dick in: It’s definitely a girl’s hand, so pretty and delicate~]

[Very Black Female Prisoner: Noah, when are you going to upload a selfie? Seeing your emoticon makes my heart flutter.]

[Ssangmun-dong Momma Dispenser Destroyer: Where are the pictures of the Tribal Federation’s beautiful girls?]

See? They showed up again.

As if they had marked the coordinates, they flocked to every post Noah made, leaving one of these comments. At this point, they’re not Nickmangsae, they’re just Yeomisae.

It was while I was chatting with Rake from time to time and checking the community after sending Luna and Noah off.

“Um, Malak-nim.”

Kanto came in. Unlike usual, he seems to lack confidence.

━ Chieftain Kanto, what’s going on?

What is it now? Did you cause trouble again?

“…There are two things.”

Good news and bad news? I hope they’re not both bad news.

“Emma. Say hello to Malak-nim.”

“…”

A white woman hesitantly emerged from behind Kanto. She was a typical blonde beauty.

Her belly, as she bowed her head towards me, was swollen.

…Huh? Is this perhaps?

“Emma is carrying my child.”

Wow. This is a huge event. You’ve been poking around here and there, and you’ve finally succeeded.

━ Do the others know?

“Only a few people know.”

Anyway, it’s a big celebration. Isn’t it a monumental ‘exchange’ between barbarians and civilized people?

If mixed-race children increase in this way and naturally integrate into society, a multi-ethnic country like the United States is no longer a dream.

…Even if I, the center of gravity, leave this world, they’ll be able to get along well.

━ Marry her and have a big feast.

Congratulations, Kanto. You’re a father now, so live a little more modestly. Don’t wander around and worry your wife.

“Thank you! …But there’s one more thing I have to tell you.”

━ What is it?

Kanto’s face instantly became serious.

“How about electing a Great Chieftain?”