A few hours after I finished my conversation with Dr. Hayakawa, I came to Mireille Cemetery on the west side of the town where it started.
"... Full-body Necromancer Gear, or"
And I'm stiffening my whole body with Necromancer gear now, as Cross told me.
Necromancer collar, Necromancer armor, Necromancer bracelet, Necromancer boots, four of them.
When I borrowed my gear from Mina and the others, I said, "Why did you do that?" but the occasion was duly misled.
I can't be honest with you about God.
You can say something else, but it's like, "Then why does it just sound like me? It's a little cumbersome to be asked."
I'm not a commissioned sherman or a witch.
Also, I know from past experience that it's better for me not to say something like an asshole that I can talk to God about.
With that in mind, I came to the cemetery.
Although I had also collected information about this area lightly before, at that time I only knew that there would be an undead MOB...
"... I see"
But apparently what Cross said is true to see the skeleton MOB waving at me, who mistakenly thinks I'm one of a kind in Necromancer gear.
Then there must be an underground temple somewhere in this cemetery.
Who is it?
Urrowing through the cemetery, the sound of people's voices echoed from somewhere.
But there is no one around.
The only undead MOB I have is one that doesn't seem to harm me.
"... you, monk? I don't know if he's possessed by a negative spirit, though, he's a man of sight. '
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Negative spirit means, in short, that MND is a negative number.
I don't have a negative or self-inflicted spirit myself.
"You, name your name."
"... my name is Singh"
I'll answer honestly because I heard more people asking my name there.
This is a tribute to the fact that we met for the first time.
We haven't met face to face yet though.
"Sin, huh? I mean, you're from another world, right?
"? Oh, well, yes."
I mean, what do you mean?
I don't know what it is.
What a logical leap.
'All right, that would be good. I welcome you. "
And you're welcome for some reason.
It doesn't make sense.
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A nearby headstone suddenly slid sideways and a staircase appeared leading to the basement.
Probably means come down here.
"... well try to believe the cross"
I walk down that staircase while guarding my surroundings.
Then there follows a stone corridor lighted thinly by a candle fire, which continues for a few more minutes before reaching the large room.
It was a room with a dim but luxurious decoration on the walls and an atmosphere like a large church with no windows.
"Huh, huh, huh! Welcome, cleric without talent. I'm Claire Dis Cabaret, the Necromancer King who lives in this Mireille cemetery!
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And behind that church stood one somewhat tense... skeleton.
I'm not sure if it's a man or a woman even though she doesn't have a vocal organ. According to what the skeleton says, this guy is called Krall.
Krall holds a horrible wand with his boned hand, slightly concealing his bone torso with a worn black cloak.
"Well... I didn't know you could have that kind of spirit despite being a living person. I can't stop being surprised when I actually see it in this eye."
No, you don't have eyes.
"I didn't expect to meet such a delicacy... but the boulder's heart is pounding."
No, you don't have a heart.
What are you talking about earlier? This guy.
"It's just an undead joke. To soothe the occasion."
"... are you sure?"
Seems like a very quiet Mr. Undead.
I turn my gaze to such a Necromancer King.
"Well... let's get down to business where the air on the field has warmed up with such concern"
It's not warming up.
Instead, even if they suddenly make such jokes out of their bones, they'll just cool down.
"Can you use Death Heel?
"... Death Heels?
And if I had gotten inside, Claire would have said a mysterious word.
"It's about restorative magic that diminishes the life force of the living."
"Oh... Damaged heel"
Does Earth call the damage heel Death Heel?
The damage heel is just a nickname and not an official name or anything, so it's not surprising if the name is slightly different.
"... or, after all, this concept was normally in this world"
"Um, but Death Heel is considered a heretical technique, so few know. It's been decades since I've seen anyone practical."
"Haven't seen you in decades..."
Well, surely a Groundman wouldn't be able to use his damage heel well.
The more the Grounders can't get their stats together, the stronger they become, the less they will be able to attack with their damage heels.
In addition, Job... It may be extremely rare for a monk's MND to remain low because his abilities increase in line with his vocation.
Is there a small number of people who use damage heels, and the power is not very widely known?
"I only heard from Bean, but you really don't seem blessed to be a monk. You'll see in my eyes."
"... Bean?
I raised my doubts as I went through making a cold undead joke from the King of the Necromancer.
"It's the name of the shopkeeper you bought the Necromancer's armor from. He's my assassin who sent me to find a talentless monk in Mireille town."
"What? That shopkeeper?
"Hoo-hoo, yeah. Well, his position is just a grave guard."
Seriously.
Did you have such a connection with a shopkeeper who knew that damaging heel?
Certainly so much mine gear that the only way to use Necromancer armor would be to use damage heels.
Besides, it would be easy to find low-status monks in the town of the beginning.
So if I'm going to accomplish this guy's prospect of finding a talentless monk, I can understand that ambushing him at the beginning town armor store is the quickest way.
Probably also asked me for contact information or something because I could be a damaged heel user.
"But I didn't expect you to come under me sooner or later collecting other Necromancer gear. I was going to keep an eye on things for a while."
"Heh..."
I didn't plan on coming here until Cross told me to.
Maybe this was the kind of event you'd get to after the second half of the game when you think clockwise.
This was also born to talk about whether the game was first or real first, but it's easier for me to think of it as an event later in the game, so let's just think about it that way.
"... but why were you doing that?
But that's why I don't know what's going on behind these guys.
I have the impression that I have ignored some flags, shortcut them and come to the event last.
Until then, if you ask me, it's because this world is real.
"Hoo-hoo... do you want to know so much about my purpose? We don't have a choice. I'll teach you something special."
"No, it doesn't mean I want to know that much."
"Well don't say that. It's been a long time since I've been here, and I'm feeling better."
... don't get me suspicious that this guy is really undead.
Don't let your bones get you started or make you feel better.
More like this, I think it's the undead who's mentally dead.
"... Really? So why don't you tell us why?"
But I didn't want to scratch this bone, so I told him to keep talking.
"Um, that's... to get me to put your heel on"
"... heels?
Then Bones started telling me why he invited me in.