Skeleton Knight, in Another World

The next day, from the early morning when the surroundings were still dim, he set off for the northwest towards the settlement where the Ena clan lived.

Since everyone is riding a disease-ridden dragon (Driftpus), if they run at their usual speed, they will reach the settlement in two days.

And as Chief Ayn said, around noon of the second day, he was witnessing the sight of a herd of Ger-style dwellings spreading, suddenly appearing in the middle of the plain.

The story of Chief Ayn was that there were more than four hundred people living in the Ena settlement, but I'm surprised because that's what we call the largest tribe on the plains.

But it is a world where black giants (jamiantos) and warcraft can benefit the breadth, and even if they excel in martial arts, they will not be able to expand the survival zone so easily.

The Tigers seemed to be nomadic and hunter-like people, and livestock animals formed herds around their dwellings. The animal, covered in white and long hairs, is somewhere more like a goat without horns than a sheep.

They call the livestock white grass sheep (oomo).

It seems that the long hairs will be the raw material for the textiles, livestock for the acquisition of precious currency, but lately I heard that I was unable to turn my foot to Fabnach in the east as I think due to some vigilance towards the giants.

I go into the Ena clan dwelling group with the lead of Chief Ayn, who told me that story.

Many of those around them knew that Ayn was the head of the Willi clan, and even though he had entered the settlement with dignity, he was able to go back without great stuffiness.

However, if the Dark Elves are rare, they will gather spectators from the surrounding dwellings because they are indispensable elements for collecting the ears and eyes from the surrounding area if they walk in the settlement.

But I look at the faces of the spectators gathered around me wondering if I was the only one who felt that the atmosphere in the settlement was somehow surrounded by tingling air.

Then, coming to a slightly open place near the center of the settlement, Chief Ayn walking ahead found a known face, walking down the disease-ridden dragon (Driftpus) and smiling and walking towards one man, he called out.

"Ho, long time no see! How does Ena's chief greet herself?

"... there was a report coming from around. Willi's chief is bringing in strange leftovers."

Chief Ayn calls the big tiger tribe standing in the settlement square a hoe to exchange greetings. If what he says is true, the man in front of him seems to be the chief of this settlement.

Even though I exchanged words with Chief Ayn, I was surrounded by an atmosphere that defined him as a leftover person from his awesome glance.

Chieftain Ho has such a huge body as to catch the eye among the Tiger tribe, a privileged stature. Even alongside Chief Ayn, that height had been removed for one head. Less than three meters, something like that.

There are countless scars on the armor of the muscles that have been worked out all over the body, and you can see the man's battle.

The harsh hegemony was directed at us, the leftovers.

In such a tense and tense air, Chief Ayn made Chief Howe turn his consciousness towards himself by cutting out all the time about this visit to the settlement.

"Nothing else came today, two giants came out near us"

Hearing the words, Chief Howe nodded heavily as he raised a single eyebrow and reacted.

"... well, it's finally starting to show up outside the east... So, what's the damage?

When Chief Howe shifted his gaze to the figure of Chief Ayn and the warrior he refrained from behind, he asked whether he had more or less grasped the circumstances in which the chief himself had come to this settlement, or the circumstances of the damage he had endured in the battle against the Titans.

In that inquiry, Chief Ayn spoke of the backdrop in which the giant appeared this time, and revealed that he had survived the situation with the help of the other side, who was the surplus of his accidental presence there.

Then the face of Chief Howe, who was listening, sighs and shows, as he did when the warriors showed him in the Willi settlement.

"You're lucky to have relied on the help of the Curse Master, but you've helped the rest of the battle..."

Obviously it was the attitude of the windy Howe chief who was disappointed, but when he laughed and did it without going through with it, Chief Ayne lowered his voice softly and gave him a thin grin.

"They said the same thing to my wife, and she got a tight shot."

Chief Howe's big shoulder bounced bickerly on that one word, shifting his gaze away from Chief Ayn.

"... well. Then do what you have to say... please."

The majesty of Chief Ayn's wife floats as Chief Howe, who was so intimidated earlier, whispers something to Chief Ayn as if he were a werewolf.

Apparently, the two chiefs and Yuga are close together.

Did you feel the gaze on this one, Chief Howe deliberately coughs it back to a serious look.

"... actually came to a good place. The heads of the other six tribes are gathered about the giants. Many settlements on this side are already devastated because of them. I was just discussing the math with the elders."

To that story of Chief Howe, Chief Ayn leaked a sigh of sigh.

"Hmmm... a giant came this way, so I was wondering if..."

When that said and the words broke off, Chief Howe opened his mouth, who had watched the other side from the beginning.

"By the way, where did you get that disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss) that your guest is carrying?

That being said, I repeated how I told Chief Ayn the other day as Chief Howe's eyelids seeped in a slightly sword-soaked color.

"... well, there were two of them who didn't come back to look around, but I guess their rides"

As Chief Howe roared and zeroed his words, after a slight meditation, he returned his gaze to this side again.

"So I said Lord Ark, the Drift Dragon is also a treasure for warriors. Are you willing to return the treasure that our clan lost?

I put my own index finger in front of him against Chief Howe, who stared straight at him.

"As far as I'm concerned, I'm not stingy enough to return the Drift Puss, but I have one wish for the Ena clan chief."

As if to react to that word, hegemony reigns over the whole body of Chief Howe.

"Well, that's funny. What is the wish of me, the head of the Ena clan of our six tribes?

At that time, when I tried to state the conditions for Chief Ho, who looked at this side with a thick grin, the entrance to the settlement became more noisy in Russia and everyone's gaze turned to you naturally.

And a wounded disease rider dragon (Drift Puss) at the end of his gaze caught his eye as he rushed through the settlement.

Seeing how it goes, Chief Howe opens his eyes and raises his voice.

"Woman, kid, clear the way!! Guys, hold on to that!!

On the occasion of the chief's signal, men in warriors rushed from the surrounding dwellings and began to chase the disease-ridden dragons (driftpus) running through the settlement as they snaked.

But the noise also stopped in the form of throwing the young Tiger people on their backs to the ground, as if the disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss) had done its best.

There are crowds around them, and they go inside in such a way that the Howe chief plays those men.

Ariane and Chiyome shunned as outsiders and only looked at their rings from afar, Ponta swirled back around the crowd with her own magical wind.

"Kiku, Kiku!

After landing over my head, I got some reports, but I don't know what I said about hatred.

Then from the center of the crowded circle, Chief Howe's shouts echoed.

"Who! Bring in Mr. Baa, the Curse Master!!

Several men roll out of the crowd in that voice and run to the back of the settlement.

Certainly, the Tiger Clan's curse master was magically healing wounds and healing diseases with medication.

Then he entered the Tiger tribe crowd, more physically able-bodied than himself, into his arms and into the presence of the Howe chief, who was waking up a young man in the centre.

It seems that it is the young tiger tribe that exhales roughly in his arms, and that his left arm has been crushed with something, and it is finally the blood that keeps the prototype.

Elder Ayn sees this side and tries to convey something to this side with some nodding trick.

This one nodded back to it small enough to activate the magic without even saying no.

"For now, I'm sorry. [Great healing (overheel)]"

Then a warm light flooded the surrounding area, and as those lights were sucked into the young man's left arm with brilliance, the bones recovered to their original form as if to see the early turning of the video.

An admirable voice from those around me who saw it sounded, and by the time the light eventually went out, the serious wounds to earlier appeared to be a lie.

To the boulder. Chief Howe had also rounded his eyes to compare this side to the young man at hand, but he rang out to ask what had happened when the young man's eyes opened snugly.

"I want to notice! What's wrong, I remember what happened!?

Reacting to the chief's voice, the young man stood up as he returned to me as he swimmed his vain eyes to the left and right.

"Gu!?

But you did your best right away, fluttering your head and falling again.

"Even if the wound can be healed, it won't go back to the blood we lost. We need to get some rest for a while."

The chief who nodded at it tells him to summon two men who were close to him to nourish them in his own house.

But when he tried to carry the young man, he shook his voice when the young man came to the chief.

"Settlement, nearby, a giant has left. Number, thirty, or more, place..."

The chief was listening with his round ear over his head in his mouth with one glance so as not to overhear the voice of the young man, who was interrupted and gradually finer.

Eventually the young man's consciousness was interrupted, and once he held his powerless, drooping arm firmly, he left the young man to the two earlier men to stand up.

Its eyes are filled with obvious colors of anger, and between the brows blood vessels emerge and turn into ghost-like shapes.

"Get all the heads of the six tribes!! Warriors other than the protection of the settlement be ready to hunt!!!

Visiting that decree as if it were a direct slap on the tympanic membrane, after a moment of silence, was a battle support with an anger flying like a battlefield.

The children are all pushed into their respective houses, and the women pull out men's armor and such. The men refine their gains and are chased to prepare for a battle called hunting.

In such a hasty hustle and bustle, Hou, the chief of Ena, walked in this direction.

"My guest, I'm sorry..."

I stopped and looked back at the other person by trying to control the words of the chief who said so.

I don't know what the chief tried to say to us. Perhaps you were going to say... that the story was after crusading the giants.

Anyway, it's a tribe that doesn't do itself any good to ask for help from the rest of us.

Aside from the fact that they will keep this story until the Tigers come knocking down the Titans, it is also possible that if they do poorly, the Tigers will be destroyed by the Titans.

If that happens, I'm not talking about the "Devil's Claw (Red Nail)" place.

Besides, I heard the word thirty giants in the information leaked by the young man earlier.

Thirty of those black giants (jamiantos) who have struggled to crusade two, albeit unexpected, tiger tribes who excel in martial arts will not be spared much damage even if they are just all tigers here.

And perhaps you can do something about them. I'm here now.

Then there's only one word to spit out here.

Didn't the old man also say, "Please, I can't give you farewell”?

"Can I join you in that hunt?

If you want the Devil's Claw (Red Nail), you have to move and win.

To that word on this side comes the eye of Hou, the chief.

As he glanced temporarily, the chief struck himself in the chest with an awesome grin on his mouth.

"The Ena clan is the chief, let the Howe promise! After the hunt, I want to reward you for that!

That's all Howe said. When he turned his heel back, he headed to his battle support.

And beside such interaction, when Arian tried to open his mouth because he was exhaling a great deal, he poked his index finger at this side to control the tip of the plane.

"I'll tell you what, I'm coming too! Now I'm gonna kill you better!

When Arian declares just that, he points his mouth away and shifts his gaze towards the day after tomorrow.

Perhaps he still cares about falling behind the Black Giant (Jamiant).

Exactly this Giant Crusade was meant to be an individual, but when I thought so and shifted my gaze to Chiyome, I quietly closed my eyes and said the answer concisely.

"Likewise"

I don't know, maybe this line is pretty bloody heavy.

For now, there is not a drop of blood flowing in the skeleton's body, so I believe that I am not the only one whose blood rolled up and raised the name of joining the war.