Skeleton Knight, in Another World

A trace of a settlement once inhabited by a minority tribe of the Tigers, in the middle of the Kwana plain.

Suddenly, the giants appeared from the “Black Forest” to the plains to the south, heading north as they attacked the Tiger tribe settlement that housed the plains.

That's because I pinned a story in my ear about the warriors who buried the five giants who were out of the settlement.

And now there are no survivors in the settlement, who were flipping over the site where the warriors used to be a settlement for their exploration.

But if you look at the cloudiness in their faces, you will soon see that there is no hope there.

Ten black giants (jamiantos) had originally settled in settlements that were not that big.

Only that person who came to the Ena clan settlement for help would be the only survivor of this settlement.

Until earlier, there was vibrancy in the faces of the warriors from the exuberance of crusading the giants, but the atmosphere was quickly fogged with the eyes of those who were compatriots in the settlement.

You can't resuscitate people who have lost their heads to boulders even if they can use resuscitation magic, or those who, on the contrary, have only their heads left and their bodies are all in the bellies of giants.

That's also a fact I learned when I turned around resurrecting a bunch of people who were once attacked by bandits and lost their lives.

In such a bitter atmosphere as if it were an overnight stay, the same was true of Chiyome, who also had a sinking face.

From that escape of Sasquatch, Chiyome never opens her mouth in silence.

She's not a very mouth-watering person from time to time, but that's a completely different vibe this time around.

Arian doesn't even know what to say about how she looks like that, and she's lowering her brow butt.

In response to such Arian, I tried to speak brightly and as usual.

"Lord Arian, is it likely that your legs and hips are in good shape?

Arian made a bright look and nodded, wondering if Arian had also guessed his intentions.

"It's okay, my legs, my hips, I'm fine now. Thank you, Ark."

That's what she says. She rubs her own hips as she returns the words.

I didn't really have a problem with her hips, but I knew I shouldn't talk to a woman about the damage to her butt in a saddle for riding.

Well, it's not the kind of atmosphere where you can tell a lot of jokes that causes it.

Nevertheless, I didn't even think it would have a healing magic effect on the loads accumulated in my buttocks. If you hang the healing magic on her ass from time to time, a long ride could be easy to navigate.

With such reflection, it was reflected at the edge of his sight that Hou, the chief of the Ena clan, was coming this way with a few other Tigers.

Captain Howe, naturally, may be the chiefs of the Six Tribes to see the stature of those who follow him blessed and the attire of battle that looks a little more flashy and extravagant than the other warriors.

While relative to himself, Sheikh Hou came and threw questions at this side with a heavy tone, still pointing his gaze toward Chiyome who was beside him.

"Lord Ark, you said your fellow cats were from the same northern continent, right?

I nod back to affirm the question as I tilt my neck to the kind of question that makes his fact-check.

"Half the giants who were attacking the settlement followed a cat tribe man who suddenly appeared..."

It's not like we don't have any witnesses at all, even though it was quite a riot.

"Why did the giants go after him? Wasn't that the one who was taking the giants and letting them attack our settlement?!?

The answer quickly became clear when Chief Howe spoke with the expression of anger, but wondered why we asked ourselves that question.

"You can't get away with this! Little bitch there! You know him! Our people were watching exactly where we were talking!!

One of the men, who would be one of the chiefs, roughs up his voice by making sure he stuffs himself in Chiyome.

Apparently, they were watching us interact then.

But to tell you the truth, we talked about it, but we haven't talked about it... and it would only be a minor difference to say that right now.

Before a chief with blood rising on his head like that, Ariane came in and stood to shelter Chiyome.

Speaking of height, the Tiger Clan Chiefs are overwhelmingly high and far outnumber her in stature, but there is unspeakable awesomeness in Ariane's appearance, who stares at the light of pale flames from all over her body.

Perhaps that thing she wraps around her whole body is the light of the Spirit, it doesn't look like the Tiger tribe, the Beast tribe, but I can see the hair on her neck inverting whether she can feel the hegemonic things emanating from her.

A breathtaking sound leaked out of the chiefs' throats, where Arian slowly opened his mouth.

"He does seem like someone who used to be one of her, but... he's not one of her anymore"

The Chiyome shoulder, which had her face bowed behind her, bounces on the words of that Arian.

But neither were the chiefs so convinced by her words, that one of them bared his voice.

"Who can trust your words?!? Why are there outsiders in our battle in the first place!?

The gaze of the Tiger tribes around him pierces his words.

Sometimes things needed to be rushed, and the other party's participation would have been heard from the Ho clan chief, but he wouldn't have had time to explain why in the first place.

Ein, the Willi clan and its chief, knows the circumstances of this side no matter what, but the vast majority here are occupied by those who do not know it.

Towards them like that, Arian opened his eyes as if he had decided to.

"Earlier, he wasn't already alive, he was undead."

That was a lot of stunning content myself. The sheikhs also have a surprise look at her story like that, and they look at each other to confirm the facts.

But there are a lot of other warriors around here who have no idea what they're talking about.

Such a leaky conversation from their appearance and from their ends was apparently not very familiar with the very existence of the immortal (undead).

Seeing such an ambient reaction, Arian took the word further.

"I don't think many people in the plains know the immortal (undead), but simply put, it's about the walking dead. An elf like me can see the“ filth of death "of the undead."

That said, once I cut the word, I hand out those golden eyes to the surrounding area so as to pry into the surrounding reaction.

They have the power to see spirits and such phenomena in the eyes of the Elves that are invisible to men and others.

When Sasquatch showed up, she must have seen the "filth of death" where the immortal (the undead) wrapped around her.

And Chiyome, an animal tribe, can't seem to see the filth of death wrapped around the immortal (undead), but he can smell the smell of death.

She must have noticed the state of the sasquatch that stood in front of her at that distance.

But the situation of those who were once companions standing in front of them as immortals (undead) remains to be seen by boulders.

I still hear Arian's words, but maybe she doesn't want to admit that fact by pushing her back.

But their eyes and noses have the power to know facts more subtly than people do.

Because the figure of the skeleton does not have its death stain, Ariane and the elves now have a verse recognizing themselves as cursed beings whose figure is transformed.

The same goes for the Chiyome of the Blade Heart (Jinsin) clan, the Beast clan.

Because of their special abilities, they are now able to spend time with them, but without them, what would have happened to me if I had only appeared immortal (undead)?

"Ki-yun!

You perceived that thought on this side, raise your voice so that Ponta, who was on top of his head, would encourage you.

"Well, you don't depend on what people look like."

Checking the status quo in front of you, stroking Ponta's head and thanking her.

Liu Ninja Sasuke, a former companion of Chiyome, somehow appeared as an immortal (undead) in this southern land.

Though Sasquatch looked bad in blood from his own eyes, he's barely the same as the Chiyomes.

But I guess that story that Arian sees and tells is an indisputable fact.

"... assuming that's the case, I can't prove that it was the case here!?

The other chiefs nod in agreement with that word, which one of the chiefs raised his voice.

Only one, no, two of the Ein chiefs of the Willi clan and the Hou chiefs of the Ena clan are looking to see if it's true by looking at Arian or the other side of the face.

But it doesn't make sense to be asking questions about the merits of a long time here.

"I don't know the details of Lord Chiyome, but I do know that their clan was looking for him. It is a coincidence that she encountered a former companion who has become a changed figure here. I was the only one who suggested traveling to the land in the first place."

I said, "Oh, no!

To his own words and actions, one chief overlaps words to control his attempts to raise objections.

"─ Is it good for that!? Thirty giants were reported, ten found in this settlement, and five defeated! I don't know why the giant is after that one, but is there no more settlement where he left off!?

The chiefs as well as the warriors around them began to bother with such inquiries on this side.

From the reaction, apparently there is a sense of settlement in the direction Sasquatch left.

There are many warriors packed around the chiefs and those who advance the pursuit of the Titans.

It was the Howe Chiefs who were at the center of the Chiefs who put an end to it on purpose.

"We are more on our way to chasing the Titans together and checking the cheapness and protection of the settlements ahead of us!!

The warriors raise their voices as they echo the voice of their chief Howe.

One by one, the warriors followed with their eyes across their own disease-ridden dragon (Driftpus), turning their consciousness to the Howe chief who walked in this direction.

And like rubbing differently, I just uttered a word.

"... show us!

That being said, Chief Howe follows the other Chiefs back to riding their own partner.

I don't know the jewelry of what I was told, but I can understand the approximation.

I thought that if I sold my favors at the time of the negotiations, the subsequent exchange would be facilitated, but they somehow ran off to dispel this suspicion.

"... excuse me, Lord Ark"

Chiyome, who was watching such a series of interactions, has bowed his head, uttering words like a push to kill him.

"We are also talking about Lord Chiyome's apologies. You don't mind if I'm the only one from here?

The Black Giant (Jamiant) opponent is fine, but going after the Giant also meant confronting Sasquatch, who used to be one of Chiyome's friends.

To that word on this side, Chiyome quietly shook his neck to the side and looked back into his eyes.

"No, this is a matter for us and our clan. And..."

It was a chiyome that leaked so many words, but when he clenched his own fist and swallowed the words afterwards, he walked away to the riding, looking out for him on the spot.

I spoke to Arian, who was worried about her like that, as I followed her as if she were a ghost with my eyes, as my expression fell out somewhere.

"Lord Arian, I'm talking about Lord Saskatchewan, who is an undead, but isn't that very rare?

Arian frowned and glanced at the question.

In terms of images of one's immortals (undead), rotting corpses (zombies) and skeletons are common, and there are not many images of skilled warriors like Sasquatch moving.

There are vampires (vampires) and things close to that image, but I don't know if they exist in this world.

When it comes to the immortal (undead), whose movements are agile in this world, there is a goolworm that I saw in that dragon's cave, but that was already a variant out of person because of its appearance.

Going there, Sasquatch looks pretty much the same, a normal cat man.

It seems that the elf species can determine whether it is the immortal (undead) by seeing the filth of death in its body, but unlike the elf species in this world, they can see the light emitted by the Spirit, but not the filth of death.

"I've never seen an immortal (undead) like that before... Father, if you ask the elders inside, they might know you exist."

That's what Arian said, and he looked where Sasquatch had left off and shook his head.

But there's no time to go back inside the Elves and listen. Besides, I can't help but think about what I don't understand here.

"─ Well, for now, we'll have to go after the giants first."

He flipped over, left alone, ate the surrounding grass and walked over to the relaxed disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss) and jumped onto the saddle he had kept on his back.

Pulling Chiyome, who stood nearby, up to the saddle, taking the ride's reins and stopping by Arian, she exhales and sits reluctantly behind her.

Turning his gaze toward the Tigers, he saw the Howe chief sending a signal at the beginning.

The warriors who crossed the other rides on that signal rushed out to the plains again.