Necro Master

Slaughter Town

Head north. We haven't taken many troops since the first. The first journeys were cut short. I had to look into the situation and make sure there were fewer losses.

The Named Summoners were able to summon simple troops anyway. Due to this, the battlefield with loyalty did not need to lead many troops.

Those who set out with loyalty were all Kim citizens who made skeletons magical in persecution days, crowns, Jardin, and the school of magic.

However, we have been interested in each other since the start of the new name of Prem, who had a career as a death practitioner.

In particular, Kim admired Prem's knowledge.

[Hoora, you can use the energy of death like that to handle it efficiently... If you use that method, you'll be able to do great destruction with less power.]

Prem also did not fall short of Kim's citizens. Prem's tone as a rich man has been overwhelming. However, unlike a simple monster before, his language definitely improved.

[Now that you've told me, please give me your skills. Come on, I'm dizzy.]

How would the undead develop dizziness? Richie's got a bone to pick. Prem was longing for Kim's skills.

I did. Once Prem showed me how to handle the power associated with death efficiently, Kim decided to let Prem know his skills one by one. Of course, I didn't tell them all the skills from the beginning. Only as much as I learned.

Kim was aware of this. Prem must be interested in his skills in order to gain a lot of knowledge from Prem.

Of course, the method was very effective. Prem taught Kim what he knew in a very active posture in order to learn skills.

So, Kim was deliberately exchanging and accepting in turn. To grow in a good way with each other.

[I see. Hmm... This skill is a broad skill...]

The loyalty of listening to them began to make me curious as to what skills they would teach me. But there was no need to ask. Without question, the system informs me.

[Death Shaman Kim delivers the Attack Magic, Death's Hand to Death Prem.]]

Learning a skill was quick. When Kim decided to let him know, Prem immediately learned.

But Prem didn't just learn. I am out of my usual level of learning

[Prem says, "I learned the grip of death.]

[Due to Prem's Death Mastery, the grip of death is fortified to a 'plague zone’.]

Eventually, I learned a new skill and got a stronger one than before.

[Plague Zone: A vast area is plagued by plague. Enemies who step in the zone get various diseases. The longer you stay, the worse the disease will become. The more force stored in Death Spirits you use, the greater the coverage. After a period of time, the zone clears, but the disease once applied does not disappear unless treated.]

It was a skill that I didn't think was strong enough to describe it. But the loyalty shook his head.

‘Never a bad skill. I find it incredibly helpful in my situation. ’

This skill was sure to be effective when many people fought. What was important was that it was used once and not the end.

‘The longer you stay in the plague zone, the less disadvantageous you will be. ’

Moreover, once the disease occurred, it was attractive to harass the target to death.

"Overlapping your Realm Declaration skill will show tremendous efficiency. ’

It will give your allies vitality and hell to their enemies.

It was a very appealing skill.

Prem also smiled strangely, wondering if he liked it.

Plague zone? Kick-kick. I've become the undead of Humankind, and now I can eat things like this. Kelkel.]

Prem's smile seemed to see a madman for a moment. Marek looks at Prem and shakes his head.

[Tsk, tsk, he was worse than me.]

As expected, Marek knew. that he was also in serious condition.

* * *

Prem didn't originally possess the power associated with magic. So I knew how to use the power of death efficiently. Maybe that's why he started making nightmares.

But as you become a loyal summoner, you become a Death Reach and become much stronger as you gain immense power of death. There's a lot more I can do.

Was that satisfactory? Prem looks happy every hour. As you're almost through the mountains to the north of the territory, Prem comes to your side and talks to you.

[Hey, human. Don't die on me. I don't want this happy day to end.]

The faithfulness of Prem's words nods and answers.

“Of course I don't want to die too soon. That's why we want to be in a position where no one can touch us. ”

I heard that I learned the magic of death to destroy the true nature of nature, but Prem was truly a Gremlin with a passion for magic.

‘No, it's Deathrich now. ’

Anyway, I was on my way to listen to Prem. After a while, you are past the mountains that were blocking the north of the territory. It was a barren field that greeted the loyalty and crowds coming down from the mountains.

‘As expected, the lands of the Undead are barren. ’

A land where there is nothing left. Only the grass's abandonment, twisted and dead, is everywhere. From now on, we were able to go to the east and west, including the north. Then where should we go? I didn't have to worry about him.

‘Here he comes. ’

Artadia, who flew first for reconnaissance, is just returning. Artadia does not change well to someone other than the Dark Elves. But this time it was different. She makes a small, new reconnaissance for a quick scout. And it was just flying this way. When I saw her, loyalty told the crowd.

“Artadia is coming. Let's pause.”

Everyone knew without saying anything.

After a while, however, Artadia arrives in front of the enthusiasm and soon transforms into a dark elf.

[Artadia uses polymorph.]

[Her appearance changes from 'Dark Bird’ to ‘Dark Elf’.]

Suddenly, in front of the faithful, she gives me good news.

“You don't have to go east and west. We can continue north and make occupied territories, then disperse our troops east and west to capture small areas. ”

That's convenient. It's not a bad way to just climb north and conquer, slowly summoned to the sides.

However, it was not just to comfort them. There was another reason she said that.

“Large forces are mostly distributed on the northern road. The first great force to encounter is the butchers who enjoy humanity. ”

A butcher? I couldn't feel a thing just by hearing his name.

‘I've never heard of this kind of undead. ’

But as soon as I was curious about who he was, Artadia said it was no big deal.

“They look like Ogres. Of course, they have more fat than muscle, so they're like pigs. Their village will be here any minute. It won't be hard to deal with. ”

If Artadia says so, it shouldn't be too hard to deal with.

‘You don't have to worry about it. ’

As she explains the killer to her, loyalty and hordes move north.

* * *

While loyalty and hordes prevailed, the leader who ruled the slaughterers' villages was eager to eat.

The leader wears a huge belly and a bloody chef's clothing. He was wearing a large chef's knife in one hand and a hook in the other, and the chief was piercing a human corpse and eating it alive.

“Humans are also delicious. Go get more humans. ”

A butcher grumbles at the chief's command.

“I eat too much. Food is scarce.”

One grunts and the other killers cooperate.

“Just a little bit. We worked hard to get it. ”

However, the grumbling soon stopped. It's because the chief threw the chef's knife at the grumbling butcher for the first time. The chef's sword, with immense power, slits through the wind.

Shhh!

Then you crack the head of the grumbling butcher in half, exactly the first time.

Phew!

The butcher with a split head ran for command in that room. And the butcher, who had the command, rested on the earth.

Fluffy.

The boss opened his mouth after spilling his image.

“We have food. Another dissatisfied one? ”

The butchers, who were making a loud commotion about the chief's actions, kept their mouths shut. And I was about to leave quickly.

“Yi, I'm going to take the human. ”

“I'll bring more. ”

Those were the butchers who disappeared in the end. But I was familiar with the look of the butchers. Yes. The slayers were very similar to the slayer who suffered from Helios' early days and loyalty.

No, it wasn't like that. It looks exactly like the Butcher. The big butchers were much bigger.

After all, there were a handful of gravestones around such a vicious chief. I thought they were the challengers who died here.

- Hey, why is the Butcher in Hell here?

- These guys are native. And stronger.

- How did you know that?

- He was partying with me, and he's a killer researcher.

Based on the gravestones, it looks like a lot of party people have come here.

- What, the killer researcher? Then why did you die here?

- Yeah, looks like he's friendly with a killer in a job.

- I was partying, too, being eaten hungry for a mission from a butcher.

- I was the last one to die. I got caught hiding in a corpse.

- Cabbie.

In addition to the gravestones I just saw, there were many articles from various parties.

After all, the number of slaughterers was close to approximately 100. There were only 100 people living in this town right now. Perhaps there will be more of them if we combine them together.

Slayers with balls that can barely walk for four metres. They seemed impossible to subdue without a large number of challengers gathering.

Of course, even if many people gathered, it did not help. If you're not good enough, you're just food for them.

But this time it was different. Soon faithfulness and their hordes arrived here. That meant there was a crisis in their village.

The unknown butcher leader, like a carnivorous pig, only continued to eat meat.