Becoming 4-star didn't particularly change anything.
But the change in 'occupation' to shaman was most noticeable, and befitting a shaman, I was bothered by tattoos engraved on my body.
What on earth were they?
I called someone who might know about shamanism to barely-calmed Lune.
"I don't know either?"
The witch who inherited mage knowledge, Meri, firmly shook her head. If Meri didn't know, the only way I could know was to rely on the system.
"Does this look like some kind of script?"
"Mm.... Who knows. It's script I'm seeing for the first time, so I don't know."
Can't help it if she didn't know. Since I'd called Meri, I asked if the 'work' was going well.
"Is the work making the waterway going well?"
"Yes. As dad said, it's sliding down in zigzags. I collected all the magic stones that came out in between."
