Life Reversal with Item Copy

“Is everyone okay? ”

Blowing off the last head of the pushing undead, Shura turns around and examines the details of her colleagues.

Everyone fell on the floor, wounded everywhere, picking their breath. Fortunately, there's no such thing as big trouble.

There have been a few wounds, but they will be better soon. The resilience of the Mahal due to grace is unimaginable.

Meanwhile.

“Thank you. Did I say Ashna? ”

“Yes."

Jamel thanked Ashna. Thanks to the Black Soldiers she brought, we were able to defeat them safely.

I hear these soldiers are silver soldiers. Jamel scratched his head again, tasting the taste of help.

“Uncle!"

Then Shura ran to them.

“What's wrong? ”

“This is not the time. We have to get to the chief! ”

“What?”

Jamel makes a curious look at the moment.

Then Shura explained to him what she felt. The miracle of the Ta tribesmen who came as guests at that time and the miracle of these undead now resemble.

It was an unbelievable story right now. Fouad, of course, didn't get that feeling from them either.

I could say it was a child's mistake.

“You've been a good boy ever since. ”

Jamel has a stubborn expression.

Shura's guts were also reliable, and most importantly, she was a warrior who had already played the adult ceremony. The Mahal never heard anything from the warrior.

“Ashna, can you give me a little more help? ”

“Whatever. Monster Man told me to help. ”

“Uncle?”

“Yes. If you don't like it, you might get angry..... ”

Shura shines her eyes. However, Ashna's presence here with the soldiers was a testament to Dojun's help.

She stares at the shadow soldiers with glittering eyes.

Turns out, these guys were definitely enemies, but when did they become subordinates?

The grown-ups said he was a fairly skilled shaman. It must have made him a subordinate with that power.

Meanwhile, Jamel was calmly thinking about dividing the number of people.

A few warriors left here and a lot of shadow soldiers. How many of them should be left here and how many should be taken away.

“Fine. Then……. ”

When you make up your mind and try to talk it out.

“Hey, Jamel! ”

I heard a familiar voice from afar. Jamel is surprised and looks back at you. There.

“Fouad?”

“Are you all right? ”

Dojun was bringing Fouad and his warriors back.

* * *

“I'll say hello again. Thank you so much!”

Once inside a huge tent built as a temporary residence. Fouad and Dojun sat face to face. In that state, Fouad bows his head deeply to Dojun.

“If it wasn't for you, we'd all be dead and his men. Maybe……. ”

Maybe I killed the rest of my colleagues in the village with my own hands.....

It was a foie gras. It was horrible to imagine.

“No, I had some business with them. ”

Although it may be true later, he is associated with the commanding monarch anyway.

And the commander is the eldest son of that old man, who ruined Siwelyn's world. He was, in many ways, tied up in a nightmare.

Two men wetted the entrance to the tent and came out.

― Hey, get some cloth in there!

― Have some of this.

― Oh!

Outside, the village was rebuilt.

It was all burned down, but thanks to Mahal and Dojun's tireless soldiers with natural strength and stamina, the work speed was crazy fast. I'm already capturing the form of the town again.

“Then I have a place to go. ”

“If you want to see……. ”

“They say there are more of those skeletons. I'm going to get them all. ”

“As you wish.”

Fouad nods. Then he searched his arms and handed over a small pile of dried paper to the doughnut.

“What about this?”

“A map of this neighborhood. ”

I took it and spread it out, and it really hit the map. A frost-painted map of nearby mountains.

Though not as detailed as modern, important information such as frost shapes and bite paths were documented indelibly.

And some paragraphs of the Mahal were also marked.

However, the end of the map was cut vaguely.

“This side……. ”

“No, I didn't. And I came back there. ”

Yes, I'm sure there was nothing further to get away from this small village. Just crossing a few mountains was already big enough.

“I'll write it well. ”

“Be careful.”

With his greeting, Dojun heads out of Tubuk Town. Every Mahal encountered during the meeting gave thanks to Dojun.

You saved the town twice, including when you defeated the previous five horned monsters. Their eyes were full of favor. In addition, even the light of admiration was young in the eyes of warriors.

‘It may take a little while for the dominant's ring to function. ’

That's what I thought. A Ring of Dominator that engraves near perfect loyalty against lower monsters such as Skeleton and Orc.

I didn't even know how effective it was against the Mahals.

"Aw."

Then I remembered. That Ashna hasn't returned to her original world yet.

If you forget, you'll definitely beep. Before leaving town, Dojun went out to look for her.

It wasn't even a big town, so I could quickly find her.

― You don't have to say that!

― My heart.

Sunny hills nearby. Ashna lay down and she was talking about what Shura was saying in front of her. Vienna didn't seem like a good atmosphere either.

“What are you doing? ”

“Ah! Uncle! ”

“Monster Man! ”

As Dojun approaches, Shura rushes to Dojun's side.

“What's going on? ”

“I was just asking for a little help, and she said it too harshly. ”

“I do not listen to orders of the weaker than I am. ”

“When did I give the order? If you have time...... No, wait. Weaker than you? You want to try it? ”

“Rinse, little man. Go and have some more milk. ”

“Profit!”

Dojun shook his head in the face of the two strikes.

Suddenly I feel like I have two big kids. His best daughter is still a child who walks around in the armpit.

You can't do that.

“Ashna, I'm going somewhere, so you stay here. ”

“What do you mean? ”

“Stay and get along. Are you going to fight like this every time you see your face? ”

“What?”

“Ee?”

Dojun's words made them both look grumpy.

“Anything inconvenient in your life? Eat or it's too hot. ”

“It is an animal of outgoing adaptation. Nothing like that..... ”

Cook.

While talking, Shura stabbed Ashuna in the side with a cheeky cheek. Ashna quickly changed her mind.

“There it is, there it is! Umm... Umm... There are too many bugs here! ”

“Yes. I know, so I'm waiting for you in this town. I'll be back in a week. ”

But a lame excuse can't work. Dojun waves his hand and heads out of town.

― Ugh. I don't even notice.

― What? Yes, let's try it, little man. It would be nice to split the sequence for sure this time.

Kaang!

The sound of a lump hitting the back of the departing Dojun echoes.

* * *

[What! This is ridiculous...!]

“That's ridiculous. ”

The shadow of Dojun covers the rich with a robe. Woodstock.

It's not just him. The hundreds and thousands of undead legions he's been calling on have also stepped into the shadows of Dojun.

Shadow soldier squad made like that. And the Black Wizard.

Dojun opens the Ruler's Ring and sends them all into the Slime Meadow. It was originally intended to be a resting place, but it seemed much more useful to use the waiting room where the soldiers were placed.

“With this, 5 of them..... ”

I caught Rich and turned him into a black wizard. This is the fifth one. Dojun immediately headed to the next place.

The next workshop felt a magical wavelength right around the corner, although the timing would have been when I was looking for a place I hadn't explored before.

"You might already notice an explosion this way at this distance. ’

It was that close. Still, it didn't matter. Due to the necromancer's presence in the Legion, manoeuvrability was poor. Even if I run away, I can catch up enough.

At that time, one question came up.

Who is stronger than Arch Rich and his Black Wizard?

“No. 1.”

Dojun immediately summoned the Black Wizard. Created by Arc Rich Keldian for the first time.

He didn't know the name Keldian, so he was just roughly calling it No. 1. By the way, the black wizard I just made was number five, so it was number five.

Over the door, Tubuk Tubuk 1 walks out. By the way.

“What is that? ”

Dojun looks at him with a rather ridiculous eye. Isn't there a round slime on his shoulder?

As I pointed my finger and asked, No.1 silently bowed his head.

The doughnut scratches the ball. The child can't talk, so we should know what the situation is...

"Was it a ministry? ’

I guess so.

All the Riches we've met so far have had a number of ministries, and the Keldians we first met were no different.

And then, crucially, I saw the magic thread that was between the No.1 and the Slime, between Richie and the ministry.

No. 1 handed the slime to the Dojun. Dojun picked it up on the ice.

“Hey!”

“ ……. ”

Did you promise to protect yourself? I will detect the master's danger through the ministry horses. What do you think?

You don't have to do that, but... well, that's it. He's not a kid. He'll take care of himself.

Dojun spoke to No.1, pointing in the direction of Richie's next workshop. If you look this way, you'll have enemies. Go get them.

[…….]

Then No. 1 bowed once more and suddenly disappeared. Then, in an instant, he appeared from the top of a tree far away.

"That's great."

Dojun laughed and rushed to the feeding ground and followed behind him.

1 continued to move towards the direction indicated by Dojun. The unstoppable use of the Blink in a row was a formidable force among wizards. Of course, there were no such wizards here.

‘The king's orders are absolute.... ’

At Dojun's words, I soon began to feel Richie's magic power even in the sense of No.1. A nasty, sticky magic unlike your pure black mana.

He had that magic before he was reborn with the power of the king. The fact was shameful and shameful. That's the day I played nice with that filthy magic.

The one with a crumpled face lifted the staff.

Hellfire. At the end of its staff, a hot flame, reminiscent of the sun, blossoms into a giant sphere. Number 1 plunges the lump into Richie's workshop without hesitation.

Kugu Gugu Bow ―!

The workshop is destroyed and the nearby undead are swept away. When I saw that, I wanted to be number one. Destroy the body to be reborn as the king's new servant.

Then I shook my head. No, he only had his own head, but he received a new body. They too will be able to be born as new soldiers if it is the King's power.

[Who are you?!]

Meanwhile, Richie, owner of the workshop, jumped up in an instant and confronted No.1. It was only different in the form of clothes or accessories, but what it looked like was a bony donkey that was nothing like the previous rich.

[Is that you? Did you have a fight in Jude El's workshop?]

[…….]

Jude L. is the name of Richie, who became number five just before.

However, No. 1 did not know that name. So I just floated in the air.

[Are you here... that Judel is dead...?]

Richie starts to tremble. Shortly after, a blue naturalization burst out of his eyes. As if it represents his violent emotions.

[I will definitely kill you! No, I'll make you a body that can't even die!]

As he swings his staff, the food clouds begin to gather. And a raindrop that tracks down. It was a borate raindrop that contained deadly poison, even if only smelled it.

Not only that, but his remaining undead squad is starting to aim for number one. Some bowmen, some with magic in their hands. Some of them were carrying rocks.

Above his head are clouds of poison, and beneath his feet are countless undead legions. And there's an arc rich in front of them all.

In front of him, No.1 swung his staff.

‘If only the head..... were the power of the king..... ’

Then there began to be innumerable magicians behind his back.

His cold eyes caught Richie in front of his eyes and the undead beneath his feet.

* * *

What is it?

Drake shook his eyebrows at the head office, top floor of Merciles.

Once again, Arc Rich's pivot is broken. This was already the fifth time.

"In such a short period of time? ’

Less than a day has passed since Richie's first disappearance. But you already got five Riches?

It seemed like my brother had a pretty sharp knife this time.

“Do you still have that much power? ”

I've had so many fights with her so far. And Drake won most of it.

I didn't think she would have this much power anymore because of the wounds of defeat, but she's still so resistant.

Drake had a brief problem. If this is the case, things over there are not worth looking at either. The Band-Aid. It's probably burning its last power.

Then I don't know if I can get her completely on this occasion.

This way and that way. What to tackle first.

Along with his troubles, he tore up the documents he came up with as a report. Kim Do-jun killed Mel Shiar. It was the information of the Family Guild Guild member he was master of.

Well, there were only three of them, so there wasn't a lot of data.

First chapter…… second chapter…… third chapter…….

Drake, who searched for information about Dojun and Jecheon, picked up the documents of the last member within days.

It was Hunter's blank activity history and photographs with the name Yoon Shia.

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