M E M O R I Z E

00451 vs. war, recreation of the day.

Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa!

Suddenly, a huge magical force began to flow to the bottom of the central square. At the same time, only the white wall begins to fester blue at the same time. No. When I looked closely, I noticed that the walls were not bitten blue, but the letters that were imprinted on the walls were illuminating.

Soon, the light on the wall spread out as wide as it did, illuminating a slightly darker central square. The light didn't shine on us. Precisely four statues were shining to the center of the statue.

“What…. It's happening, isn't it? ”

The dazed muttering of someone.

Woof! Woof!

Then, at some point, the color of the wall, which was emitting a light so bright, began to fade slowly.

But it wasn't over yet. Soon, I wondered if all the letters on the wall would come out of the air, like opening a fingerprint, and I began mixing them up at an unbearable rate.

And after a while, the letters immediately rearranged and stopped the dominant movement. The flow of magical power fluctuates once again, and the letters are suddenly divided into four directions.

The direction was facing exactly where the statues stood. As soon as the water touches the frostbite, the text still glows blue, and the same blue energy begins to rise from the frostbite that absorbed it.

Whoo-hoo!

An enormous amount of magical power slowly rises to cover this vast surface.

I was barely able to come to my senses. You try to pull out your sword without thinking, but you pause for a moment. It's because Ansol held my arm tight.

“Ansol?”

Ansol calls out his name, but shakes his head. By the time I had a complicated thought about what to do, suddenly, my hair was flashing with a deep, radiant light in front of me.

“Hehe!”

The user who ran away with a short synthesis was nothing but Heo Junyoung. Sr-neung, Heo Jun-young pulled out an elongated sword and swung as hard as he could toward the nearest statue. Probably trying to break the statue and stop it, feeling as strange as I do.

Tongue!

However, the good blow left nothing but vain iron when it touched the statue. I looked at the statue in an unbelievable mood. Just a moment ago, the old statue that seemed to have collapsed was nowhere to be found, and I could only see the image that was flowing with a faint light.

At that time, two blue eyes flashed from the presumed frostbite face.

- Drrrr.... Ea-Yal!

With a loud, murky shout echoing through the air, the blue light of the statue shifts to the ground as the water flows down. There were so many of them, I couldn't even count them.

The beam of light, which soon fell to the ground, flooded the central square, violently extending out into all directions.

Pfft! Pfft!

- Drrrr.... Ea-Yal!

And once again, the majestic voice that rocks the eardrums.

His voice was loud enough to resonate with the air, but he couldn't understand it at all.

Tick-tock! Tick-tock! Tick-tock! Tick-tock! Tick-tock! Tick-tock!

“Grrrgh!"

“Gaaaah!”

At that moment, the sound of rocking hard objects colliding began to erupt from all sides. You see clans twisting their ears with frowned faces, with their mouths carved. I don't know. My ears ached as the sounds seemed to be hundreds, maybe thousands, rushing in simultaneously.

What the hell is going on in this fortress?

I took my eyes off the walls and statues, gazing in the direction we came in. And the moment I looked at him, I fixed my gaze without knowing it.

Bones, they're waking up.

Literally. The bones that have passed through us have risen into the air of excellence, scrambling as if they were hitting something. At the same time, the blue light that was splashing through the ground began to slowly envelop the floating bones in the air.

Soon after, the bones were completely covered in blue light. As the calm waves gently bend and move, the swarm of blue light fills your vision.

- Drrrr.... Ea-Yal!

And then, there's the voice of the statue again.

Kuooooooooooo!

With a vibration so strong that my whole body was trembling, the light that was wrapped around the statue became a pillar and fluttered through the sky.

A pillar of light mixed with white and blue emits a stream of terrifying magical power. It was so intense that my hair and the equipment I was wearing would peel off. My vision turned white as if I was going blind soon, and I closed my eyes tightly, holding the anvil.

Goooooooooooooo...

So, how long has it been?

The majestic voice that was echoing through the air and the rumbling noise that was shaking the eardrums began to fade.

I feel the flow of magic weakening, and I open my eyes. And you can see a blue pillar of light scattering silently around the statue. It leaves an intense breeze in the air and burns away like a mirage.

“Oh my God…. What the hell is that...? What...?"

It was then.

Suddenly, a hollow sigh comes out of Vivian, who's fallen on the floor.

Vivian's gaze is looking straight ahead. As I followed that gaze and looked straight ahead, I felt my whole body stiffened.

There stood the skeletons, or the dead. Not one herd, but an unbearably large number of deserters.

I turn my head around, trying to stay calm.

Before.

Whew.

Left.

Ooh.

It's subtractive. There's nothing else I can say.

Suddenly, the skeleton ghosts surrounded us in layers with their weapons around the central square. Counting the things that take a spell right now is enough for hundreds of them.

Suddenly, I had an idea. Maybe the owner of the bones we've been trampling on now belongs to those skeleton nets.

Despite countless years of death, the energy of each one is not great. I felt suffocated as it squeezed in all around me at the same time.

I've got a hunch that the skeleton retinas standing here right now are residents of the mythical dragon war.

I rocked my head hard. And I stared at him, feeling clearer for a moment.

Skeleton Manes were watching us with blue flashes around their eyes. It is a look that does not look so favorable.

The clans around you stand dumbfounded. Everyone lost their words. It was the same for me too. As we came in, we thought, "This is how it's going to be."

'Maybe…. If I stopped it earlier....'

I bit my teeth. I wanted to yell at something, but now is not the time. Soon I felt the movement of words among the Skeleton Manes, and I shouted without delay.

“All hands, battle stations! ”

The clan members regained their senses, but soon turned their backs on me. It seemed to be full of a feeling of helplessness that I couldn't catch my breath in this situation. Of course it was the same for me.

But you can't die like this.

“Vivian! Summon the finest horse-drawn troops you can, if you can." One to protect, and one to break through! ”

“Oh, okay. ─ ─ ─ ─. ─ ─ ─. ─ ─ ─. ”

The order just meant we would use the garrison as a shield to penetrate this place. Immediately after confirming the bias that had entered the order, I gave further instructions to the rest of the clan.

“I'll take the lead. Heo Jun-young, remaining, and charging go left and right respectively. Reason, Friend, if there's a breach, let's go straight to support, and the rest of us will gather in the center unconditionally. Never attempt to attack. A defensive spell...! ”

- Drrrr.... Ea-Yal!

But I stopped talking in the middle. Even among skeleton ghosts, an iron grinding voice appeared and stopped speaking without my knowledge.

After a while.

The blue light flashes briefly as you close the eyes of the skeleton skeletons, then you start to move slowly. With swords and shields in front of us, spears and arrows pointed at us, and the staff raised high in the sky. Then, the colorful colors begin to gather with the roar of the scepter.

I closed my eyes quietly. Still in his ears, there were weapons, bones cracking noises, and low voices that mumbled spells. They are ominous noises as if they were choirs of death. Meanwhile, I suddenly remembered that I was busy looking at Ansol.

Ansol was crying. A single tear falls from my eyes, crying out in my breath. But I don't know if they're just crying because they're sad or scared to death.

'Is this your choice...? Ansol?

I wanted to scream, but I could barely keep my mind together. What would you do if you fought in the middle of an expedition? I don't know how things got this far, but it's important that we get out of here somehow.

“ ─ ─ ─. ─ ─ ─. ─ ─ ─. Whew. ”

Just in time, the spirit of Vivian's spell ended. When Vivian turned to me, holding the Ordo of Order tightly, I felt that the time had come. Skeleton Manes also stand with their weapons aimed at us.

'When the summoning is done, I will strike straight ahead.'

In a tense atmosphere, I nodded quietly.

Beginning with the signal, Vivian lifted the Ordo of Order to the sky and pulled her lips apart.

And that was the moment.

Currrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

“Come! Pierre... Tsk!”

As soon as you try to recall the spell, the tremor in the fortress flutters violently across the floor. In the wind, everyone's body, including Bian, shifted greatly. The statue was standing upright and fell to the ground, and the ground was trembling.

Bang, bang! Bang, bang! Bang, bang!

Unemployed! Unemployed!

No, it's not a rush, it's broken. You hear something thumping down there in succession, so the ground cracks and debris starts to bounce off. It was an enormous tremor, as if this was the source of the earthquake.

Some clan members fell unbearably, but I was barely able to balance them.

But it's still a relief.

Quack, quack!

No matter what, an unparalleled noise shook my whole body without cause. Lightning using his brother's brain body was more than a few times as loud as when it hit the surrounding area. Noise increased exponentially, and traditionally, my eardrum was constantly ringing in my ears.

What the hell is going on here? What's going on right now? What's going on in this fortress? I felt the complexity in my head. In the meantime, I barely drew my sword and firmly planted it on the ground. As I barely held on to it as a support, I felt the vibrations gradually subside.

But soon, this time, I heard a loud roar that sounded like a non-human voice from afar.

That's it!

Screaming roar.

A massive thunderstorm from somewhere, not here.

And a strong breeze through the skin.

Phew! Phew!

I swallowed a saliva without even knowing it. This was definitely the sound of a giant wing flap.

'Wake up, Soo-hyun Kim!'

Yeah, I've been through worse than that.

I turned my head around to examine the clan members.

And at that moment, I didn't want to see it.

A frighteningly large shadow that slowly covers the ground.

'…….'

I slowly, very slowly raised my head and looked up at the sky.

Soon, when I lifted my head completely, I could finally see it.

The first encounter was a hole in the eye and a red glare flowing from the inside. Two horns lodged on the skull and huge wings that are big enough to cover the entire fortress... No, his whole body, even his long tail, is made of bones.

Phew! Phew!

Now whirling the air above the fortress with the flapping of bone wings, it was like a Bone Dragon appearing on a legend.

"Wait, a horn? '

Suddenly, I thought it was a familiar figure.

- Mageuna...

- because...

- Mageunakareuta....

Immediately, however, strange words began to flow from all over. I glanced at the dead reflectively. And I could see.

The dead were no longer looking at us.

Everyone was gazing up at the sky, shimmering their eyes, muttering the unknown words one by one.

- Occidite Eos!

And then I heard the voice shouting back at us.

Shh, shh, shh, shh!

Bubble, bum, bum!

An enormous bang.

At the same time, hundreds of thousands of magic and arrows flew up into the sky in a colourful manner.

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Off The Record.

(Three men shouting softly, with white bands around their heads.)

Marbolo de Islight: Nuff your compassion! Nerv!

Simon: Nerfhara! Nerv!

Nerghar: Nerfhara! Nerv!

(Then a huge shadow approaches three men.)

Giant Shadow: There…. Hello...

(Marbolo de Islight, pausing protests.)

Marbolo de Islite: Yeah? Who are you...? Whoa! Yo, is that a dragon?

Giant Shadow: Oh, don't be so surprised.... It's called Magna Carta, the dragon of the apocalypse.

Marbolo de Ailight: What's so great about that dragon...?

Magna Carta: Oh, nothing else... Is that the Memorize protest?

(Simon nods loudly.)

MM: Yeah. That's right.I don't pretend to have heard it, but... What's going on here? This demonstration is a group that wants the fire nerf.... Are you in trouble, too?

Magna Carta: Ah... That's not a spoiler yet...

MM: Hmm. So what brings you here?

(Magna Carta suddenly cries.)

Magna Carta: Well... As soon as he appeared, he was greeted by a copper....

(The three protesting men sigh at the same time.)

(Marbolo de Ailight, the Crying Dragon's Shoulder.)

Marbolo de Islit: Don't you have something to look forward to?

Magna Carta: Yes, yes! Right. So I was really looking forward to it... Phew. Phew. (No spoiler protection.)

Marbolo de Ailight: I see... It must be sad to see you like that. But don't be too sad. Well, look at that.

(Magnakarta, look where Mabolo de Islight is pointing.)

(There, a man with a black spear sits and weeps.)

Magna Carta: What's wrong with that guy...?

Marbolo de Ailight: I was fine with the first part, but by the time the second part started, the writer's jokes had made me the worst kind of person in the world. I've been eating a lot of swearing lately. You still have a sympathy vote.

(Nergal wedges in like a tentacle.)

NR: That's not all. I just thought I'd have a boyfriend, but I have a setting that requires him to stay a virgin. So she's a permanent confessor.

(Magnakarta stares at the poor man alone.)

- Fin...

Expect 2 Off The Records!