Record of a Thousand Lives

It's morning, and you're out of the inn.

Henryk leads the way.

They walked for a long time and finally arrived in front of the cemetery.

Shanette looks around and says it's absurd.

“You have family heirlooms in places like this? ”

“Why, isn't it better than an undead castle? ”

Henryk touches his short growing beard and walks into a cemetery.

It was an old and insignificant cemetery.

The common tombstone is not even written.

Henryk dug up the front of the cemetery with both hands.

Suddenly, he turns to look at Iris.

“Come to think of it, aren't you stronger than I am? ”

“Hmm. I see. ”

Iris grabs the corner of the tomb with her right hand.

She lightly raises the tomb with one hand.

It was quite a powerful force, and Henryk made a silly face.

“I can't get used to that guy who looks like the Queen Dowager. ”

You see an old wooden box below the tombstone.

Henryk pulls it out and opens it.

A few old polishing tools, a few pale leather pieces, and a curious and complex piece of unknown use.

Suddenly, it looked old, but it looked similar to a medical device.

Shanette looks anxious.

“This can't be a family tree, can it? ”

“Hey, how did you know? ”

“ ……. ”

Shanette is a little empty.

I didn't expect much, but the reward for completing the quest is so worn out and insignificant.

I also felt disappointed that even ordinary people have tried.

Henryk chirps his tongue.

“Dude, I can see the look on your face. I'll show you how to use it. ”

Henry mutters and grabs what looks like a medical device.

It looks like a small, sharp pickle, and he drops it gently onto his left wrist.

It was not very strong.

However, Henry's left hand was severed powerlessly.

Tuck.

The left hand falls to the ground.

It was cut clean from the wrist.

“ ……! ”

Shanette opens her mouth in shock and says nothing.

Kang Yoon-soo was still expressionless.

Iris looked down at her left hand and said,

“Can I eat it? ”

“I know my young lady is a foodie, but my mind is too hard to recommend this kind of bad food. ”

Henryk grabs his left hand without hesitation.

He pointed to medical tools.

“This is my family. Can be used by bonding doll parts to the body. ”

Then the handset reminded me of the phrase.

The owner taught me how to use heirlooms.

You'll get new information.

A new explanation comes to mind with tools that were only worn and sharp.

Human tooling

The family heirloom of the Ellikerson family. A magic tool that can attach dolls to the body. A crazy doll said he turned many children's corpses into dolls. Turning your body into a puppet is a very dangerous thing if you don't have excellent working skills.

* If joining another person's body, it should be intact and well preserved.

* Attempted clumsy conjugation will result in permanent nerve disconnection.

“Yi, what the hell is going on? ”

Shanette is appalled to see Henryk waving his left hand.

Henryk scratches his cheek with his right hand.

“I don't like selling emotions, so I'll be brief. Starting with his left hand, an imperial goldsmith with an incurable disease that hardened his whole body became aware of the existence of heirlooms as he retired and wandered the streets. So I cut off my left hand and turned it into a doll. And the guilt of committing the puppet master's taboo was that he resigned from the position of Imperial Polisher and decided to live a lifetime of drinking. ”

Unlike Shanette, who still couldn't keep her mouth shut, Kang Yoon-soo confidently packed his tools in his backpack.

Henryk looks at him and says, "Be careful."

“That, for now, is a promise, but think about it. It's not very pleasant to fill a missing body with dolls or corpses. And a good chance of failure. ”

“I know.”

Kang Yoon-soo turned away on his way out of the cemetery.

There were two things to do now:

Raid Ice and Soul Ruins to complete a Legendary Quest.

Visiting the alchemist who made Iris and learning about the white shadow when he realized his regression.

Which should we do first?

Kang Yoon-soo soon decided.

* * *

Blood Ditch Clan.

It was a group that focused heavily on blood clots.

They were a group of more than 1,000, but in a large capital, they belonged to a mid-size clan.

The conditions for joining the Blood Clan were simple.

Strong demand to grow, sword, bow, magic.

Anyone could belong to the Blood Clan if it proved that his passion for combat was thorough.

“The Hinkulls have been riding in the Northeast marshes lately. Monsters that consume only animal fat and carry volatile oil in their bodies. If you get rid of 2,000 of them, the traders outside the capital will be easier to operate. ”

The quest to become a medium-scale combat clan was huge.

More than a certain amount of clans have often undertaken large tasks such as imperial names and mass production of goods.

The Blood Clan was primarily responsible for clearing out bandits and monsters.

The Blood Clan Captain Jean In went to the marsh with 200 members of the high-level clan and hunted Ahinkul.

Ahinkul lived a group life, but his intelligence per individual was not very high.

Level was able to hunt a group without being overwhelmed by panic in the 200s.

Ahinkul, who survived to the end, was struck on the head by Jean Inguin's blunt force and died.

Jean Inuit slowly walked the blunt force to her waist.

It was a simple move, but it took a while.

He swings his thick left arm lightly.

“Well done, everyone. I am most pleased that there are no deaths. Rest.”

The Blood Clan members rest their weapons.

Jean In was a man with a firm wick and a keen desire for battle.

His basic combat skills were far superior to those of ordinary travelers, not to mention the elusive but devastating blunt weapon he used as his primary weapon.

Above all, there was something different about him.

Jean-in-Iaw was a one-armed man.

After a sudden transfer to Sylphia, he devours the right arm of a ferocious monster.

Anyone else would have been discouraged immediately.

However, Jean Inwi did not give up.

Even though he was originally right-handed, he only practiced with his left arm.

Even as a one-armed man, you have ascended to the post of a mid-sized clan blacksmith and led the battle.

Repeating the battle so many times, I was able to finish my job as a fighter class.

It was only possible because his venom transcended others.

Of course, if his arms were intact, the commanders of the other clans would still be able to overpower him.

There are rumors that the Blood Clan is still in the middle of the world because of the strong awareness that Jean Inguin is a one-armed man.

However, members of the clan admired Jean Inguin.

The appearance of the commander who fought passionately and treated the members without discrimination, even though he was a one-armed man, warmed the hearts of many.

One continent sprinted as they were taking out food or sitting on the ground relaxing.

“Sir, Debshaw, where I found something unusual over there? ”

Unlike other clans, the Blood Clan accepted it without distinguishing between travellers and continents.

For this reason, even though they are ridiculed by the "hybrids" of the one-sided people.

Jean In slowly got up.

“What's going on? ”

“Well, that's the thing. Huh, well. Honestly, my eyes are suspicious too...... but I think fishing is a big deal. ”

The continent's name was Durmann, the head of a family.

I loved drinking so much that I was an accident and was a veteran, but I was busy running to fix my mind and support my family with the help of Jean In.

Jean Inguin scratches her cheek with her left hand.

“A great deal? Did you find any treasure chests? ”

“Phew, you'll know it when you come and see it. ”

Durmann insists.

So far, I was curious about what I really found.

Jean Inuit walks behind Durman.

As I gradually ventured deeper into the marsh, I felt a strange chill.

Even though it was still the weather between summer and fall, the air that touched the skin was strangely cold.

Jean In tilted her head.

“Was there such a place in the marsh? ”

The more I walked, the stiffer the ground froze.

Around the time the trees with blue leaves turned into dry old trees, a surprising sight opened before my eyes.

“Ah!”

It was a spectacle that did not match the marsh at all.

Light frost and white eyes.

The fluttering snow was so dazzling that my eyes hurt.

A massive architecture is visible between the beautiful surrounding landscapes that make the back neck tingle.

Jean In had no choice but to doubt her eyes.

The architecture itself was ice.

An old-fashioned sound is inscribed firmly on clear ice.

Even the best craftsmen in the world could not build such an elaborate ice structure.

Moreover, it was so huge that not all the buildings came in at once.

This could not have been a man-made sculpture.

“... Ruins. ”

“Isn't that right? I was really surprised. ”

Ruins.

A dangerous place filled with hundreds and thousands of monsters.

In the words of the world he lived in, it was a dungeon.

Instead of the infestation of monsters hating intruders, the heart of the ruins is filled with precious treasures.

Not only that, the person who finished first in occupying the ruins was able to gain special magical power.

This was the first time Jean In had actually seen the ruins.

I've heard that ruins are common in remote places far from the city, such as the wilderness and canyons.

But I didn't expect there to be any ruins here not too far from the capital.

It was clear that the air around it was an effect of this ruin, which had turned cold.

Durmann swallows his saliva.

“What are you going to do? Ruins. If you go to the heart, you'll be able to get a solid portion of it. You don't stand out from the rest of the clan, do you think we'll take it? ”

Jean Inwi looks at the ice ruins and ponders for a moment.

But he soon shook his head.

“No, it's not our time to attack the ruins alone. ”

Ruins with powerful magical powers that could change the climate.

There must have been some powerful monsters inside.

Usually when Raiding Ruins, the minimum number of people is 200.

That's roughly the number of people I've brought with me today.

However, Jean Inguin instinctively felt that the difficulty of the ice ruins would be considerable.

Members of the Blood Clan had a lot of different classes, and they fought in any single battle, so there was not a single healer class.

You could have died trying to raid the ruins.

It couldn't be the careful nature of Jean Inguin to get caught up in her greed and ruin things.

Durmann tasted bad.

“Huff. It's a bit of a waste to just look at the ruins in front of you and go back." ”

“It's okay. We can grow up and come back later, or we can make more people. ”

Jean Inguin patted Durman on the back with her left arm.

However, Durmann walked in front of the ruins of the ice to see if he could not abandon the refinement.

A relatively small corner plate had similar letters engraved on it.

However, the frostbite did not look right.

The name of this ice ruin was clearly written.

Durman wipes out the frost with both hands.

Then the name of the ruin was fully revealed.

Winterkill

“Winterkill ruins. Haha... Haha... Even the ruins... ”

Durmann suddenly stops speaking.

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