Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

‘Must flee. ’

I thought about it.

I wasn't sure.

Can we run fast enough? Not to mention the frozen rubia. What they want is a woman. Skeletons can break things if you just come at them.

I don't think it's much of a fight.

Flesh on a crossbow.

The sharp arrows pierce the heart of Rubia in an instant.

A giant hammer with a tall man.

I wasn't sure I could handle a high hammer easily. Besides, I'm naked right now. No shield, no longsword.

‘As soon as I came back, there was a crisis. ’

You might fall like this. In fact, there is no divide so far. Disappearing in the dark isn't bad either.

I was reborn.

But in fact, someone may have made a big mistake.

Heroes, Demons, and other such promising wizards and alchemists have to be reborn to be meaningful.

If a Skeleton Soldier like me is born again, I wonder if I can do something that great.

I've lived 20 years, but my insight is narrow and my experience lacks.

If you go back the same way, some other great guy, not me, will make a bigger difference.

Defeatism and self-denial are always sweet. There is a reason why they are often chewed up.

Inside the rib cage, you swallow thoughts with an empty darkness. I remained steady.

They keep getting closer and closer while thinking wrong.

You feel the tension in Rubia as she shudders.

Salac.

10 meters.

Sarak.

Seven meters. Five meters. They reach the rocks just ahead.

At that moment.

Hee-hee-hee!

Suddenly, the hunters start to cry. Does it hurt anywhere?

Crying is unnatural.

The hunters look back. We exchanged hands.

Their appearance is frowned. Turn to the chained horses.

‘Are you worried about the horses? ’

I looked behind them. I looked at the words that were crying.

Blue Milo.

A kind of horse ridden by hunters.

I've seen that before.

Those little blue horses can climb mountains, but they're more sensitive to changes in body temperature than others.

If you put the rain on for this long, you might die by the flesh.

‘Think of the price of a horse. ’

I wanted them to think about the price of that expensive horse. I prayed that you would go away.

Phew! Phew!

I could see what was happening. I could see the crossbow coming. But it was too much to stop.

It was too fast.

You hear the sound of flying and the sound of putting weight on Rubia at the same time.

“Hiccup!”

Rubia screams. You look at her. She digs more than half into her lobed shoulder.

Steel-covered crossbow flesh and even broken bones.

“Ahhhh! ”

Broken bones stab nerves. Rubia screams. I bled all over my shoulder.

You roll around in the mud.

The dark gray robe is all messed up.

It was then.

I hear a man's voice. Your voice flashes with desire.

“Hoho? I was wondering where you'd gone. Were you hiding here? Huh?”

“Poetry, no! Nu, who is it? ”

Rubia screams.

I say no. It's hard to know what I'm saying no to.

Maybe he just instinctively feels disgusted by that voice.

A sarcastic voice echoes through the darkness.

“Who are these, these vultures who come to eat the cute ones? The Lord is waiting for you. But you don't have to take her gently. All you have to do is take the neck. ”

If it's the lord.

Why would the lord go after a girl like this?

“He's not the lord. It's me, the JAMINEIZA Minor Varisa! ”

Rubia speaks an unknown word. And then I woke up.

“Haha!”

Grab the dagger in your hand and squat. The man who shot the crossbow looks at him.

“Kick, Kick, Kick.

Laughter echoes through the air.

“Really? Let's have a taste of the rightful lord, then. I'm looking forward to how much fun you can make us. ”

The man takes a step forward.

I'm not interested in it.

‘You don't recognize it. ’

Mamal, the Skeleton Soldier is right next to you.

But he won't attack me.

I thought of the year.

For now.

It was before the 16 Demon Kings came in full force.

Thousands, tens of thousands of horses pouring out.

Before opening the Magic Cube.

But...

Though hidden in every corner of the world by man in power.

Walking skeletons.

Finding magic like me isn't so hard now.

Deep mountains and deserts. There are tons of dungeons in the basement.

‘Let's not really know me to the end. ’

In the bush.

A white skeleton lying next to a hunted woman.

Do you think he's just lying on his back? There's very little chance of me thinking that way.

You can attack me at any time. We have to stand up. We have to fight now.

But it was too late.

Rubia moves faster.

Pot!

Rubia sets foot in the sand.

Charge towards the one who fired the crossbow.

“Ahhhh! ”

Make a screaming noise.

I thought I was crazy, but the opponent raises a crossbow.

Narrowing the gap towards the opponent with the injection weapon.

There is a reasonable explanation.

Pick!

“Shhh, Shhh! Shhh!”

Pick! Puck! Puck!

The mild reasoning crumples like a paper towel in front of violence. The man with the crossbow lightly dodges the Rubia Dagger.

Grab Rubia's head with one hand and punch her in the face with your fist.

Pick!

“Are you running around with these toys? Huh?”

“Huff, huff! ”

Puck!

You reach out and slap Rubia's lower belly hard.

Squeaker!

“Whoo-hoo! ”

“You rushed up and down, but what's wrong with your guts?

So you're going to be the successor? ”

The price continues.

Dallac.

I woke up in the bush.

Familiarity with the necromancer who raised him from the grave. I didn't feel like running away from here alone.

Tight.

I caught a small stone.

‘Two targets. ’

The guy who hit Rubia right now.

He's coming at us slowly with a hammer in his back.

I don't think it's worth it. Aim for the possibility.

Chop, chop!

I grabbed Rubia and shoved her fist in the air.

You aim at your head and strike the stone.

The son-in-law is dark.

It doesn't look right.

Enemies!

“Aah!”

I hear his low scream.

Did you get hit?

Of course, once is not enough. Screams are small. Take it down again.

Chang!

Oh, dear.

I don't feel so good this time.

I think I hit a puncture wound.

He was wearing leather armor.

Dumbass.

I got his hand. Two hands intertwine in the darkness of Sackáman.

Blood and flesh on his hands.

White bone hand.

I intertwined my fingers with my bones and crushed them.

Wood Duck!

I have a little more power.

I'm aiming for the hand of the one I pressed. I cut it down with a rock.

Puck!

“Aah! Fuck! ”

Lightning strikes. He takes his hand to the waist dance. A club hanging from the waist.

‘Before you catch it. ’

You have to take it first.

Grab a hold of the stone and aim for its head.

I slammed the stone hard to break his skull.

Farga!

I heard a cool skull crack. It clouds your consciousness.

The world breaks.

What was broken was my skull.

“Are you drunk as a commander? ”

Dig!

Pagaaa!

Overtime!

I can feel the giant hammer crushing my bones. The skull.

Break arms, legs, and spine.

The consciousness became more and more distant.

‘I've been.' ’

Lost. Dead. Stomped.

I couldn't keep it again.

“I mean, it doesn't break well. ”

It's not the voice of a crossbow. A lower, bolder, violent voice.

‘Heard the hammer.,

Grrr! Grrr!

When the lightning strikes.

I aimed for the one with the crossbow.

At the same time.

The guy with the hammer aimed at my head from behind. That was one hell of a shot. The situation is settled.

Qajik!

Several questions pass through my mind.

20 years ago, how did you survive that? I think I got hit by a couple of shots while I was moving.

Qajik!

Now the skull is missing.

Is it a worse ending than before?

“You're being attacked by a skeleton while beating up a bitch like an idiot. You're pathetic.”

“What the fuck. Why are skeletons so strong? You almost died!! I'm guessing Rich summoned the skeleton. Isn't she a slobbering skeleton when she's done necromancy? ”

“Well, I feel a bit strangely struck.

I don't think she's a skeleton of this level. Are you a monster in this mountain? I need to satisfy the innkeeper for not telling me the truth. It was dangerous. ”

“Dammit, she broke my shoulder! ”

Boom! Boom! Puck!

“Hiya, hiya, hiya, hiya! Huff, huff, huff! ”

“Hey, stop hitting me. Don't lose value for the product. ”

“It's a first theory if you kill it and take it away. ”

“Really? Well, I'll start with the tasting. ”

It turns black in front of you. I was completely unconscious.

The groaning of women and their words go away.

I didn't hear anything.

[Do you want to add a death record?

Y/N]

Flash, flash, flash!

Lightning strikes.

Boom! Boom! Kwakwang!

Thunder makes a sound. Thunder is loud as the lightning was loud. It's the middle of the night when it rains.

Whew! Whew!

The wind is noisy enough to dig through the ground and turn it upside down.

The branches were being torn apart and were flying in the air.

Dallac!

Try moving your body again.

Wasn't he dead? ’

Clearly, the hammer has crushed the skull several times.

Touch the skull.

Put your hands up.

You can't touch anything without your arms and hands. I'm back.

The torn body is back to normal. Forced into absurd reality.

I turned my head to look at the side.

I can't see it. Tight tube. I'm lying in it. The lid is open, so I can only see the sky.

A tomb dug up. A coffin in it.

A skeleton lying there.

The belt!

[Succession]

[Name: None]

[Skeleton Soldier Lv.1 (36)]

[HP 29, Strength 23, Agility 18, Wisdom 9]

[You have achieved your first death since succession.]

[The Memorial of the Dead has opened!]

[Memorial]

1. For the commander.

At the last moment, you gave your life for a commander. Begin by earning 20 Basic Likes from your relationships with Commandos.

2. Blunt force is dangerous.

He died of blunt force trauma to the head. Start with a Physical Resistance of 40 right for all blunts.

[Please select the privileges you would like to apply to this session.]

1. Favor with all commanders plus 20.

2. Blunt current physical resistance Plus 40

Stranger characters appear again.

Messages that seem to harass me.

I am familiar with this rain and posture.

It's not old.

The pose you were taking an hour ago.

The rain hasn't changed in an hour.

Rrrrrrrr! Boom!

Thunder. With thunder.

“Hey, Dead Man, 2012; Dead Man! ”

A woman in a dark gray robe stands near the grave being dug up and shouts.

“I woke you up! Can you hear me? ”

A voice that is no longer familiar. I meet the eyes of a woman looking down.

Daldaq.

I flinched.

Not thunder, but the presence of a woman flinches.

‘Rubia.’

It was definitely that name. Twenty years as a Skeleton Soldier. I was a tribute to the world.

I was not surprised.

I was always surprised and overwhelmed.

But I've never been in an unbelievable situation like this.

I even forgot to stand up and stared at her dazed.