Golden Experience

"Well, do you want to get further from this city soon then!

"You can't say" ruled "if you let it get further, while overtaking it?

"Is that true, too? Azalea! But there are only kids who are good at making things better."

"The first hand can only be left to Giant Corps or Fresh Golem, but what about increasing the number of handkerchiefs from there when residents die to some extent, and then letting those people do the fine parts"

"Don't say good things about Carmine sometimes! Recruit it!"

"... occasionally?

It just so happens that Azarea always speaks first and I think the same thing? I heard it, but it went through.

The condition of the corpses of the inhabitants who are killed by the giant undead will be terrible.

If you turn it into a zombie as it is, the damage to your lifetime flesh will be taken over as it is, and even if you heal it with items, magic, etc. the wound will not heal.

But then if you turn it into a vampire, your body will be repaired and reincarnated into normal conditions in your lifetime.

If we were to rule this land, we would all be turned into vampires anyway, and it would be quicker to turn them into vampires already after we reincarnated them as undead.

"Were these people Dwarves here? Assuming I'm going to be a vampire after I'm back in my lifetime... I wonder if I'm going to be a Dwarf vampire. What the hell am I, then?"

It was originally a skeleton. According to Rare's answers to the questions he sent to Operations, it appears to be a skeleton made of bones that were created by skeletons as much as possible.

In other words, the current Blanc is a skeleton vampire created as much as possible as a skeleton. I mean, that's... what is that?

"... well no. All right, then go! Giants!"

Under Bran's decree, the Giant Corps and the Fresh Golems began marching towards the city of destination.

The first target was a long idle town without walls.

Because the demonic realm is so far away, there's a vast field of wheat-like...

That's rye.

I grow rye.

Food self-sufficiency is around 100% in any country, so you can see these towns wherever you go.

Most of all, according to Lyla's story, what she grows differently from country to country.

For example, in the southern Portree, orchards are abundant, with hills and orals growing mainly wheat, barley, and pairs growing mainly rice and corn. It would mean that there is a food culture tailored to each race.

And here in Shape there are many berry and rye fields. Many apple-like trees are also planted near the town.

"Why do you bother with raspberries and rye?"

"Speaking of dwarves, I've heard you prefer alcohol"

"I see!"

Then the tree near town would be apple or pram. I've heard of wines that use them. This is the same for berries.

There is rye beer when it comes to liquor made from rye. Maybe it's rye whiskey.

"Alcohol. Well, it's none of my business and none of the undead. But the orchard is an important facility for vampires. Then you can be careful not to damage the fruit trees around town, otherwise the fields will be even!

When I saw the death giants walking around the rye fields, the Knights came out of town.

It is a long and quiet town with no walls. It is hard to imagine that the Knights are permanent.

They were probably originally sent as defensive forces against angels.

Angels are not so strong, so it would be less damaging to spread them thinly across the country than to concentrate them in one place.

For example, we can say that these towns have a stronger defensive force than usual, but we can also say instead that other cities, usually with strong defenses, have lower guards.

Exactly. If it were to be the King's Capital, it wouldn't be easy, and it doesn't seem to be the case, but other regions would likely be able to do a lot of damage in today's war forces.

Ok! Crush it!

Fewer Knights emerged than the King's Capital of Werth.

If you look closely, only a few people wear fine armor, the others are simple leather armor or thick clothing.

Only a few knights who are professional servicemen are sent as defensive commanders and combat leaders, otherwise I guess it's something like a defensive force made up of town vigilantes and young people.

Rare said that Dwarves could be less knights instead of stronger, and that might not be wrong.

The knight-like NPC, with only a few of them, was certainly strong.

It is no match for the knights defeated by Wealth.

I was told to think of it as a player, but players are pretty good at it.

But only a few of them were strong, and the other dwarves were no big deal.

Those in leather armor were quite strong, but repeated crushes and kicks didn't seem to mean they were alive. You can't expect an effective defense against stomping with leather armor in the first place.

Young people dressed in thick clothes were easier.

I can't see the temper to fight because my hips are drawn in the first place.

He left without any itching to the giant undead.

It is Azarea's job to reborn the dead as undead.

Use the "Dead Spirit" to zombie quickly, then let yourself walk to the back of Blanc.

Richlugoness does not have a "mission" as a race skill. It was on the list, but I didn't get it because there was no need. That's why this is the fastest way to undo it.

Zombies in this state are under the control of characters who used and undead the 'Necromancer', but are not in a strictly 'servile' state. Because when you are defeated, you will return to the earth as it is. I can say it's close to being under 'domination' of 'spiritual magic' in one way or another.

The zombies, who had walked to Blanc's former place, were there 'served' by Blanc, given blood to become junior vampires, and began attacking their former compatriots when they returned to the front again.

Blanc doesn't do this directly on the front line because they say so tightly to Azarea and the others.

Weiss and Rae set me up as a condition for going out in silence.

Azarea and the others also go to the front line because of the need to undead, but there is no such thing as direct participation in the fight there. If Azarea and the others were enough opponents to need help, this time they had decided to flee.

Rae seems to agree with that, and it's also said that if Bran didn't think so, he was stopping it.

As a result, Bran, unable to move from behind, "summoned" Azarea's vision and observed the state of the front line.

Magenta and Carmine are Blanc's escorts.

The vast rye fields are stained with blood, crushed and even, and the golden oceans of the past have no shadows to see.

It's a hell of a picture, to put it mildly.

Titans and knights are the only ones running around cheerfully anymore.

Even for those knights, the damage accumulated seems to slow them down a lot. It's only a matter of time before you fall.

"Then when the knights are cleaned up, let's turn the people of town into vampires in turn. If I were to" serve, "I'd probably be some kind of undead automatically, so I guess I wouldn't have to bother to kill you if I wasn't resisted."

It was then time to take care of all the knights and cross the orchard into the town.

"Wait!

Someone was single, I saw him walk out of town and over here. It is not a dwarf because of its shape. Supposedly a human or something.

I don't know where and how I made it, I'm wearing something like a leather riders jacket. Can I also say leather armor in the broad sense?

When he stood alone in front of the giants, he made a grip with his hands like a leather glove and decided to pose.

"I won't let you do it any more!... I fight! For humans!

"... not for Dwarf?

I also heard Azalea's crushed solitaire because my hearing also borrows Azalea's. Sure it is, but maybe that's not what he's trying to say.

"Look...! My... 'Transformation'!

At that moment, the man's body swelled. The man's body tore through the leather jacket and the thick trousers he was wearing and became naked.

When you say naked, it doesn't mean you have skin tone areas.

That figure with some kind of exoskeleton all over her body, some kind of fabulous black armor, also looks like she's wearing full body armor in the long run.

But no.

The articulation of the armor is filled without gaps with something that does not inhibit movement, like serpentine-belly rubber, and no connection is found anywhere in the armor. It's a design that hasn't been thought of taking off, which means this is probably the man's skin itself.

That's why they're all naked.

Overall, it can be called a round silhouette. Except that there are two things standing from the head, like tentacles, and that the armor of the arm is stretched out into a sharp spinous shape that has to be pointed outward.

The sawdust has the same shape in the armor that covers the part of the face that touches the mouth.

It's like I've seen bugs like this somewhere, but I can't remember.

"He was a monster!

"Ugh, wow!

Worried about him, the dwarves, who seemed to be coming to see him, ran back to town in a blink of an eye.

"... fu. It's good that you're not human...."

There is sorrow on the back of the man who drops it off.

"Howdy..."

Breathe leaked out of Bran's open mouth.

This figure, that line, and the word 'transformation'.

Definitely, he's a masked biker.

A player who knows masked motorcyclists very well.

What is' Transformation '? Is that kind of skill, or is it something else? Or is it that kind of race?

How can I have that power in Bran's hands as well? Or is it possible for vampires as well?

"The vampire herself was quite satisfied with the feeling that he had escaped in front of the brain modification. But I can't believe there was such a bee transformation... What should I do? Can you even be a vampire? Oh, I think there was a series like that. No, is that a half?"

The situation is moving in Azarea's sight while Bran is murmuring and talking to himself.

Too!

As the man jumped with his legs aligned, he let a nearby fresh golem eat his flying kick.

Fresh golems take it and mellow, but not particularly the wind that it was damaged.

The landed man rolls out punches and kicks continuously afterwards, but the fresh golem won't even do it this time.

Even a fully armed knight's sword would never have been fatally damaged by a single blow, but I don't think this man's bare hand attack would have done that much damage.

I don't know if this guy is talented enough to knock out more damage than a knight's sword with his bare hands, or if he's putting experience into his' bare hands' skills. But I don't know, but I don't really see that happening.

Looks like an idiot to be alert.

I heard Azarea talking to herself again.

Absolutely right.

Blanc's expectations are not vigilant.

"It's falling short of expectations."

Giant Corps crushed the man.

But when he took his feet off, the man stood up as usual, staggering.

"I can always... come back!

"I'm not going to come back, I'm not going to die. What, no damage now?

The man who stood up is fluttering.

That just seems to be damaging.

If you don't die there, you will have the same endurance as the earlier knight.

Is it a form of attack that is not a big deal but has high defense and vitality?

But Giant Corps didn't seem to think so.

He simply thought he couldn't crush his armored skin because of its stiffness, and when he caught a man with that big hand, he lifted it up to his own sight. And pinch the man's neck with his other hand.

"Ah."

No, Giant Corps is going to rip a man's neck out.

If you want to know their skills and race in "Appraisal," you need to call them while they're alive. The only thing I know about corpses is when they're activated. Even if we know what race it is, we don't know what skills or talents we had in our lifetime.

"Your husband!?

"Hold on!

He swung out the Magenta and Carmine stops and flew at full speed to a distance where he could see the man.

One hair at a time, should I say?

At the time of the man's death, I was able to barely confirm the information.

The man's head has already disappeared into light at the fingertips of Giant Corps' right hand. Your body also seems to be lit up in your left hand, but the information you display once in the Appraisal will remain as long as you do not close the window or take any other action.

As Magenta and Carmine dragged Blanc to the rear, staring into the void in the air, the giants and Azarea began again to attack toward the city.

"It's a human...... The race."

There is nothing suspicious about that point.

The only thing that bothers me is that if you're a human, there are letters "crustacean," "armor," "iron," and "pervert" in the racial traits that shouldn't describe anything.

He certainly looked like all I could say was that. No, you're not. That's not what this pervert would mean.

Besides, human beings can't be equipped with crustaceans and armor, but with racist abilities.

There must be something that made it possible. Something added racial traits to him, a human being.

"Speaking of transformation... transformation... physical transformation... human transformation of butterflies... no, not butterflies. Crust, armor and iron. Iron armor is fine, but what is crustaceans?"

"Did Rare, who used to stay in Erntar, not mention the Queen of the Crust?

Magenta answered Bran's solitary remarks.

"Oh, speaking of which, it's like he said. Then I guess crustaceans mean beetle shells."

That means the man is a modified human with iron armor and beetles.

"I mean, it's a modification! There's such a bad specification in the game."

Watch fresh golems trample the people of town.

That's Rare combining several Squire Zombies.

The sober you think about it, the less muddy experiments there will be.

"... Rae and this stupid big golem for sure. You put only the person and the material in it, and the size was the same and you just changed. I haven't seen it, but maybe the racial traits have changed with it."

That was a golem, so the race had changed according to the material, but assuming you did the same to a human, you wouldn't be an Ada Human or a Huadaman.

If it fuses after some condition has been met, for example, if it would have characteristics that would allow you to switch between normal and abnormal human beings.

"Maybe that's" perverted "? Pervert... Pervert..."

"... what shall we do? Your husband says you're a pervert..."

"... let's keep it calm. There's nothing we can do..."