Life Reversal with Item Copy

Legion of Immortals.

These are the ones I saw in Siwelyn's memory. Undead monsters who were not killed and even powerful.

Ordinary undead don't stick together. Unless a senior undead like Richie magically aroused or did it himself, he was devoted to their fellow consciousness.

But they were different. Without a direct connection, they eroded Siwelyn's world like a well-knit army.

And in the end, it was destroyed.

The last temple. After making even Siwelyn, the Saint of the time, turn into Goul.

Why are they coming up now?

Is it possible that this is the world of Siwelyn? Because you heard about the beast that doesn't die?

“The beheaded one killed all the wary warriors. And then I put my neck back on, and I ate the body. Few escaped from there, including me. ”

“I put my neck back on..... ”

Dojun is locked into his thoughts for a while.

If you reconsider calmly, it's too early for immortal legions. Could it be just an extremely powerful monster?

A troll rumored to be regenerating. Among other things, if you are an even more regenerative individual, you may be able to re-attach it even if your throat is cut off. So it would be premature to be convinced that these are the undead.

‘There is a simple way to find out. ’

There were measures against him.

When I touch him with my face, he regenerates like a troll when his body is warm. Every single one of them we've met has a warm body.

However, if he was cold, it was likely an undead. The cold body with no warm blood flowing and the characteristic of not killing and not dying was a big feature of the Undead.

I helped organize the possibilities one by one.

Jamel looked at the doughnut with his eyes closed.

“You. You can trust my story. ”

“? ”

Dojun looks at him with suspicious eyes.

“The story of a beast who lives even if his throat is cut off. No one believed me at first. Rather, he accused me of running away from fear. After a few more subjugations, everyone found out. ”

“Why didn't you believe me? ”

“Of course not. It is not right for all who are born on this earth to return to the arms of God one day. But there is something that doesn't go back.. If I hadn't seen it myself, I wouldn't have believed it like everyone else. ”

I see. At least there are no undead monsters around here.

It must have been hard to accept the existence of a monster that never dies. There will also be problems of faith.

However, Dojun was different. I fought Skeleton in the first maze, and I defeated hundreds of Goulds in Siwelyn's maze and harvested EXP. Through her memory, she also witnessed the appearance of an Undead Legion full of plains.

“I've seen similar men before. ”

That was why Undead was not unfamiliar to him at all. It was just one of several categories of monsters.

‘This man..... ’

When I saw Dojun talking, Jamel was very shocked.

At first I thought I was just an ordinary traveler. I didn't care much about wearing strange clothes or using strange spells. It's just a little unusual.

But despite this unbelievable story, the dead body of a dead triangle that I showed you before,

I thought I was an experienced person who had experienced more than I imagined.

Clutch.

That's how he moved Jamel's mind.

‘In case.'

If only I could kill that monster.

If it's possible to defeat him this time.

Tang!

Jamel got up on his desk. As he stood still, Dojoun stared at him in wonder as he suddenly got up.

“Wait a minute. Let's talk to Fouad. ”

Maybe a chance for genius. This man may be the man God sent to kill the monster.

Then we must gather the warriors and attack them this time. Otherwise, they will have to spend the rest of their lives shaking and moving around.

“Wait. So his location is..... ”

“Let's go after the story! ”

Dojun raises his hand and tries to grab him, but Jamel is already a long way away.

A situation where only the hands are left alone in the air. Dojun lowered his hand again, tasting his taste buds.

‘I just thought I'd get one piece of equipment I could use. ’

I thought, "Who's the horniest guy?" So far, things have been going on.

As a result, it is a good thing. It is possible that he may be the Legion of Immortality.

Well, you don't have to be impatient. I don't think Jamel or Fouad is going anywhere.

Dogun took one jerky out of the inventory and chewed it. After eating a minted breakfast, a dark salty squeak resounded in the tongue where the grass was dying.

It tastes so bad to eat alone.

“Would you like some?”

Dojun gives out jerky. Towards other blacksmiths who have been eavesdropping on this conversation since before. Now that Jamel is the first, the second, the third, the fourth, and so on and so forth.

And when they gave out the jerky, they came to him, hesitating, and took it one by one.

Immediately I imagined them running like Shura, and I laughed a little.

* * *

The tent of Fouad with the chief and the priest.

There were warriors gathered in that tent in the village. All but those who are out hunting.

Among them were women, some who looked very young, some who looked old.

Mahal warriors do not hide the old and the old. Because the grace of God they're born with doesn't cover men and women either.

Only those who were too young or too old were excluded.

“Now is the chance. The traveler must have been sent by God. ”

In Jamel's words, warriors begin to roar as they look at each other.

I heard all the explanations. About what happened with the traveller on the workshop ground earlier. Even if the person who explained it is the village's credibility, the person who argues is number one and number two. The first blacksmith is Jamel.

Nevertheless, it was hard to accept.

He had to. Even if they believed all of Jamel's words, the existence of a five-horned maestro is a symbol of terror.

Their senior warriors died because of one of them, and now they're running away with their tents folded if they want to move.

“Is that really possible? ”

“Even if the traveler's skills are real, can you trust only one? ”

Voices of Concern.

On the contrary, however, there were voices of support. As Jamel said, this is an opportunity.

Fouad glances at their faces. Not all of them were opposed, but there were many who were older than middle-aged and many who were in favour of young people.

Is this division due to the defeat of youth?

‘No.'

No, the Mahals don't lose their temper because they're old. It is prescribed that when Mahal warriors become gentle, they will only die and stand before God.

This difference was one.

Have you seen him in the past?

The oldest warriors here have witnessed him at least once. Young warriors, on the other hand, have no such experience. It was creating a temperature difference between the two.

‘If this condition fails. ’

In such a situation, a hundred will fail.

What should I do?

There were two choices he could make as chief. One is to persuade Jamel to cover this up completely. Convincing the other party to lift the morale and then carry out the subjugation.

For the tribe, to make the right choice.

“Jamel, where did the traveler say he was? ”

I should check him out with my own eyes first.

Jamel nods and replies as if he knew Fouad's intentions.

“It will be in my tent on the workshop grounds. ”

“Oh, you won't be there right now. I saw Shura and Narn heading for the rocks earlier. ”

One of the young warriors spoke. Looks like it's already out on the workshop ground.

Fouad identified the young warrior and spoke.

“I'm sorry, but bring me the traveler. I don't think we can have a proper discussion without him. ”

“Yes!”

The young warrior left the tent. Those who remained closed their eyes and remained silent.

Each will ask his own god. Which is the right choice.

Soon, Fouad closed his eyes quietly.

* * *

Kang!

The sound of iron and steel hitting the rock.

Knee Rock. This tribe of warriors was the big rock they loved when they fought.

“Hap!”

Dojun and Shura. Dozens of sums came between them in an instant.

We weren't looking for each other, but considering that, it was quite dangerous. They were both swordsmanship drills with bladed weapons.

The beginning of this retreat was from her.

I thought you said it was Ceda.

Shura came to see Dojun and asked him such a big question. It seemed like the rumor of the triangle water that Dojun pulled from the workshop ground had already spread.

After that, she dragged the doughnut extremely naturally and arrived at the knurled rock.

There was no reason to say no to Dojun either. I don't even know how long it would take for Jamel to get here, and if it was a rehearsal, it was welcome.

Kang! Kang!

‘That's pretty flighty. ’

Dojun's spear splits the air. Even though she was making a match for her skills similar to Class A, she really managed to get away with it lightly.

Shura swings Chakram while avoiding Dojun's spear.

Grab it!

“Argh!”

Dojun stops it, then hangs a spear at the circular knife and blows it away. Chakram, who climbs high, falls behind Shura and gets stuck deep in the rock.

He didn't stop, he immediately opened the window.

Shura hasn't given up yet. One chakram flew away, but the other hand was left.

“Boom!”

She jumps and stands at the end of Dojun's spear. It's barefoot, too.

Then I sat down and looked at the doughnut. It was amazing to just stand there, but it was quite balanced.

“Hihi.”

― Where are you stepping, kid!

When she laughed, Calyce snapped and shouted. Of course, the sound was only heard by the doppelganger.

― disciple, get rid of this kid quickly. You are trampling on the same place as my house with dirt feet.

"Got it."

Calyce's whimpering voice smiles, and the Dojoon energizes the intensification.

“Oh, hot! ”

Within a few seconds, Shura jumps out on a sweet window. You can't stay barefoot on a hot window without shoes.

She hesitates to sit down and complains with her feet blowing.

“What, you could have done this? Did you just see the drill? ”

“It's an adult's job to look after a child. ”

“I'm not a child anymore! I'm an adult from yesterday!”

Dojun looked at her for a while, but fortunately she didn't burn or die. I know how to control it.

“Shura! Traveler! ”

“Huh?”

At that time, a Mahal came to them, a man who appeared to be in his early 20s and mid-20s.

“I have something to say. ”

He spoke to Dojun with a stubborn expression. Approximately what just happened at Fouad's tent.

“Did that happen? ”

Shura wakes up and starts to shine her eyes.

The five horned beasts that came in like that to the grown-ups. I heard about his subjugation.

“The chief calls for it. I want you to come for a moment.. ”

Dojun nods at his words. It's the story you brought out. There was no reason to refuse.

“I'm coming with you! ”

Shura followed immediately behind the two men facing Fouad's tent.

The young warrior glances at Shura once and begins to guide him again without a word. If it had been for me, it would have been too early for you, but Shrado is now an adult. I was qualified enough.

“Here."

Three men came in with tents.

When I went in, there were a lot of Mahal clans with horns gathering around them.

“This may be your last chance. You should never miss it. ”

“Chance will come again. It's too early to leave now, even though the warriors died a few years ago during the previous subjugation. ”

“But……. ”

They all spoke loudly, but there were so many people that it was noisy.

When I heard that, I wondered. No, these guys. What the hell are we discussing?

“Gentlemen."

In his words, the murmur gradually subsided. When I saw the traveller, the subject of the story, arriving, I saw them alternating between Dojun and Fouad.

“Are you here? I just wanted to check it out...... ”

“I think you're mistaken a little bit. ”

After cutting Fouad off for a while, Dojun talks. Fortunately, no one pointed that out as an excuse.

The words that came out of the mouth of the Dojun that were so noted by everyone.

“I never told you to follow me. I'll go alone, so just give me the location. ”

At that time, the whole tent was locked in silence.

I don't understand what everyone's saying.

“You don't have to follow him, so just give me his location. ”

Only then did they all understand. That's what the traveler just said. ‘I don't need a coward like you, so stay still in the house.'

Of course, he didn't mean it like this, but it sounded similar to the warriors' ears anyway.

“ ……! ”

Then the warriors lit up their eyes and stood up. Even the older warriors who had just opposed it with mixed expressions of concern were no exception.

It was a united moment, in a word from Dojun, inside a noisy tent.

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