It's Munchkin Healer

Oh, dear.

I beg your pardon?

Hiller has not been able to identify the poison the thief was poisoning! The poison was too subtle to look at, and the white-cooled thief seemed to have been cut off by anyone. What a pity!

The facilitator concludes fearfully.

It was more of a conviction than a conclusion.

“Dead? Just opening a box? ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

The face of the wizard and warrior was stiff.

Okay. Okay.

The facilitator relied on my judgment.

In order not to be caught in the lies so far, I had to explain what I was doing.

No, wait, he's not really dead! How is that possible? Just in case, can't you use purification?

The Wizard's voice asks.

You're using Mana on a corpse?

Do you think you can stop Hiller in the yard?

It's an absurd act. You can't waste Mana for nothing.

He's not really dead! It's not pointless!

That's for the current party to decide.

No, that.

The wizard cannot answer the thief's questions.

As expected, these guys never left the set.

Of course, the actual player knew the identity of the poison, but it was impossible to pass it on to the character.

We need to use these limits to our advantage.

This was enough to mess with the player.

So we're just gonna leave him like this?

“Is he really dead?

The dark-faced warrior asks.

Unlike when I was abandoned, I couldn't give up easily.

Then we have to make him give up.

“Yes. I think I'm cursed immediately. I'm sorry. I can't breathe. I have no pulse. It's all my fault. If I'd cared a little more, none of this would have happened. ”

I replied, biting my lips.

The party had no idea the poison existed.

Pretending I didn't know, these guys had to believe me.

· · · No one has the skills or talent to poison a party like the thief just said. And there's no one out there that's unusual enough to use a body to purify.

The speaker of the voice was embarrassed.

I don't think so.

There must be something about my skills.

Wait. Can't we do this? You shake Hiller's neck as if you were blessed by emotion! Save him! He accidentally cleaned up and came back to life! What do you think? Dramatic!

That doesn't suit you and the warrior. You're not sentimental, and you value the death of a thief enough to break your heart. Impersonative settings are not available. It's a set-up.

The facilitator replied to the wizard's suppression.

The facilitator looked frustrated.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

I looked around with an awkward face.

Like the facilitator said, the wizard's expression was cold.

You notice how annoyed you are by these accidents, not worried about the death of a thief.

Okay. Okay.

These guys are sensitive to settings.

Decisively, speaking of settling down, you don't seem to be able to act against the set-up.

Is it to immerse yourself in play?

I don't know why I made this constraint.

“How should we clean up · · · corpses? If I leave it here, the monsters will ruin it. What do we do?”

I asked with a worried voice.

Of course it was lip service.

The party never recovered the body.

“Say something that makes sense. What if we're being attacked by monsters while dragging corpses around? A dungeon or two? Just take what you need and throw it away. You're making a sound that doesn't sound like a word. It's annoying. ”

Like a wizard here.

The wizard shoots you in a cold voice.

Yeah, she's like this.

So this is called setting.

“Me · · · · Party Leader? Are you sure you want to throw it away?”

I asked with a trembling voice.

But the warrior turns his head.

He's like this.

It would be a shame to lose a thief, but he wasn't emotional enough to ask you to use it on a corpse.

Checkmate.

The end of the bandits has been decided.

I can't help it. I just want the paralysis to go away and come back alive. I hope you understand.

Hehe is fine.That's the most natural play. Don't worry about me.

The voice of the warrior and thief spoke.

Unlike the Wizard's voice, the two were not emotional.

Just as a "warrior" character can't resist a player's choice, a player can't escape the character's settings.

How can you survive three hours in a dungeon like this! I'm going to die! Besides, it's not a serious poison. Can't you just close your eyes and let her live? I didn't even play a game with the bandits for a day or two. Can't we do this on our own? Let's save him! I'm sorry?

The Wizard's voice growls.

I was calm when I was poisoned, but only this chatty one couldn't accept the situation.

Then the cold voice replied.

You can't do that. No matter how hard you try, you can't play outside the settings. The Supreme Leader is angry.

I felt a chill in my young voice.

But it wasn't the first voice I heard.

A facilitator who has shown only foolish and foolish behavior.

The facilitator spoke.

No · · · I don't mean that · · · · · · · · · ·. I didn't mean it like that. Sorry about that.

The Wizard's voice freezes.

He used to be so self-explanatory, and suddenly Gigi died.

Is there such a thing as the Supreme Being that frightened?

‘Gulp.’

I focused on the conversation while swallowing the saliva.

It was an opportunity to learn about the player.

Huhu, it's okay. It's unfair, but you're a singer. I hope everything's okay.

Still.

It's okay. It's okay.

The thief asked for a wizard with a soft horse seed.

It was as if the nice sister was comforting her sister.

Phew · · Then let's continue. The thief was abandoned by an accident. Although it was a mild poison to purify, the party members did not recognize it. because it looked like he was dead, too. The party moved on believing it had lost a colleague. I'm sorry to hear that.

The facilitator's voice followed.

Contrary to what I said, I went back to the old atmosphere.

“I can't help it. I'm not staying here. Let's go.”

The cold face wizard turns around.

The warrior also took up his post with the great sword.

That was it.

Bandits have been abandoned.

“He was a good man · · · who will never forget you. ”

You hold the thief's hand and mutter.

There was nothing to hide the smile on my mouth.

The thief's eyes were fixed on me, and I was deliberately showing this smile.

Pop the suit!

“You said this dagger · · · · will get you out of here? I didn't go out with you, but I won't forget the bandit. I'll take good care of it.”

You grin and return the Dagger.

Corpse Bee venom is paralyzed by only the body and the mind is still intact.

You'll see my face in the thief's eyes.

Here we go.

There's no one who cares about you.

Be realistic with those eyes.

“Healer! How long are you going to keep this up? Hah, the crate is empty too. Because of this stupid thing. Come on, let's go! ”

The wizard who was ahead grumbled.

Sounds perfect for destroying the bandits' tyranny.

“Yes, yes! I'm going!”

You retrieve the Dagger and move your feet.

The thief remains motionless on the ground.

The paralysis should resolve in the next three or four hours, but there is little chance of survival until then.

If you're lucky, you'll die, and if you're unlucky, you'll die painfully.

Farewell, shithead.

That's more than your job.

* * *

"Ugh! Don't go!!! ’

An abandoned thief groans.

The light drifts away in front of you, and only the cold darkness sinks around you.

The thief tries to move his unanswered body.

I opened my mouth and tried to scream.

But nothing rang.

Sometimes it was just a slow heartbeat.

‘No · · · No · · ·. ’

The thief knew the situation he was in.

Being left alone in a dungeon.

It was like a death sentence.

Unlike the base of a small spider, the bandits who were abandoned here were different.

Even the spider that killed it turns into a vicious predator, and it can't resist as much as it can't move its body.

It was just a lump of meat left on the floor.

Phew · · ·

A small wind hovers.

The thief is conscious of his surroundings.

Ten minutes, 20 minutes?

I didn't know how much time had passed.

Time in the dark feels like eternity.

Bashrack!

I wish it were forever.

‘Ewww! ’

Sensitive nerves sensed death.

There may be some hallucinations mixed in, but even the slightest sound gives me despair.

I knew that if I met monsters like this, it would only be death.

There were hundreds of thoughts in my head.

Square · · ·

And that sound was real.

‘No · · · No · · · No · · · · · · ·! ’

Square · · ·

Desperate prayer brings the sound closer.

‘Town · · · · · · · ·! Ugh!!! ’

My body doesn't move.

Even the black pupils remain stationary in the air.

“Glug glug. ”

Soon, a red glow appeared over the darkness.

One, two, three.

I tightened my eyelight, which is getting more and more.

Square · · ·

Something like a branch hits your face, and something heavy rises and descends over you.

But there was nothing I could do.

I had to feel all of this.

Ugh · · ·

‘Ahhhh!!! ’

Sharp teeth tear the flesh.

But there were no screams.

Tsk, tsk! Cauch · · Cauch · ·

The sound of flesh and bone fractures resonates.

It was originally a process for the body to return to nature, but the experience was not pleasant.

47 minutes into the dungeon.

The thief accepted the sense of decapitation.

It was a luxury to want my colleagues back.

I'm just waiting for my breath to die quickly.

An hour, two hours.

And when the paralysis wears off, there's only red blood on the floor.

With tons of daggers stained with blood.

Bandits have become part of the dungeon.

* * *

Oops. Looks like the bandits are dead. I'm sorry to hear that.

About two hours ago?

The facilitator's voice informs you of the situation.

It was still tidy.

Compared to the pain I've been through, this is about as good as it gets.

Huh · · So how, now you're leaving? You have to make a new character. When you create a new character, join us! Yes?

The Wizard's voice asks.

It didn't seem like much of a character.

Nevertheless, the thief's answer was soft.

Hehe, I know.But can I watch? I just don't want to leave.

Yes, of course! Sometimes you have to teach them a lesson. Haha!

The party was walking through a long cave.

I didn't have anything else to do, so I listened to the thief and the wizard.

Watch and learn.

It was like playing a real game.

Surprised, by the way? Usually, when you get a game over, you go straight to a new character. I've never seen anyone watch. The thief's loyalty, of course.

Well, this game is interesting. It's going to be more fun somehow.

The conversation followed.

That's what silent warriors say, and the facilitator says nothing.

However, the story of the thief was strange.

A sweet voice that flows through your ears.

I look forward to it. Please make me more enjoyable.

Something seemed to be speaking to me consciously.

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