Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

A young woman who looks good in a red dress.

Rich hair concealed in a robe.

Soft brown eyes.

“Dead man! Cough, cough. ”

A cough I heard an hour ago.

A grey robe that reveals its curved body in the rain.

You're back? ’

Am I stuck in time?

I wonder where it slipped and rolled deep into the rain.

I don't even get a dark place to rest. However, I felt better before such anxiety.

Dallac.

I get up. I look at the woman who looks more familiar than an hour ago. A woman swallows saliva.

I opened my mouth.

“You don't have to bring a ladder. ”

“Aah!”

Swing!

The woman sits astonished. I don't want to surprise you. But I don't want to cheat.

One should be surprised, though.

I found dirt on my palm bones.

Cheapskate.

The dirt rushes in alone and sets foot on the bottom of the squishy tube. Work came up from the grave. It's simple.

I-i? I?

In the middle of the night, it rains like a stick from the sky.

Hit the rain between the ribs again.

The droplet taps between the bones like a musical instrument. Different sounds resonate with each other.

Cheolpick.

I look at Rubia, the fallen commander.

“My name is Rubia! ”

Now I look down at her.

“Hmph! Nice to meet you, dead man! ”

I kept looking at her. I think he had some kind of vendetta.

“I will make you the cornerstone of my vengeance! ”

‘It's the same.’

Same as it was an hour ago. Repeat.

Urgh! Long!

< Class S scenario, ‘Ray Rubia’ is ongoing.

I have no idea what Class S is, or what the scenario is.

The letter 'Ray Rubia' is the same as the sparkle.

It was her name.

I put my hand on the sparkling letter. I need to check everything.

Tiring!

It sounded effective.

Immediately, new letters appeared.

[Name: Ray Rubia]

[Commander Lv.1]

[HP 6, Strength 5, Agility 6, Wisdom 12]

[Likeability: 3]

Rubia has a slight attachment to the skull she woke up from.

[Basic Skill]

Unlocks by increasing the likelihood.

[Privileges]

Unlocks by increasing the likelihood.

After confirming, the letters disappeared.

I paced a few times and slowly accepted the situation.

‘You haven't survived an hour. ’

Suddenly, I was lost in thought.

I couldn't protect the Circus.

The warrior shattered the mountain.

I went back 20 years after I died.

I met a human named Rubia. The woman who raised me from the grave. But I couldn't protect her, either.

Skeleton Soldier Lv.36.

I've been building up my strength for 20 years. But that was nothing.

What I just saw.

I remember not being able to protect Rubia. I was so helpless that I wanted to say it was a lie.

The scene of a clumsy hiding in the forest. The scene where the hammer broke. It's vivid enough to cover my eyes.

That's the reality.

‘I am weak. ’

Skeleton soldiers are the weakest of monsters. Even in the order of the devil. Survival is fine.

But the rest is miserable.

“Do it, do it, Skeleton. Don't, don't! ”

Rubia talks to me. You look more surprised than before. Seer is so surprised that he is embarrassed.

But I'm not that surprising.

I can't bear to brag that you're nothing but a skeleton who had no choice but to watch you die.

It's a reality that I don't yet understand.

I was troubled by the astonishing Rubia.

‘Likes. You might not see them if you put them up. ’

It might be a little less burdensome for me Maybe it will naturally tell my story

[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.

It is a story about this window that is still open in front of me.

But even if she listens to me, there's very little chance of her surviving here.

Even an hour ago.

She didn't die because she didn't listen to me.

According to what I had never seen, I hid him quietly in the bush.

I have a problem. Double-check the letters in front of your eyes.

[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.

Unknown window.

But I don't have time to worry. Threat is imminent.

‘Blunt current resistance. ’

You have to choose.

That's a great story.Forty blunt resistance boosts. The skeleton soldier's weakness is the underlying airflow.

Dallac.

Look down.Arrows aren't that threatening to skeletons. Shoot and pass.

I'm not so afraid of knives. Blood to spill.

I don't have any guts to spill.

The blunt force is perfect for catching me.

Break your body with a blunt hammer and break your skull.

Of course.

I don't intend to cooperate.

‘Number two.'

Leave Rubia fallen.

I chose number two.

[Memorial of Death No. 2 Perks. Blunt current physical resistance plus 40 is applied!]

The letter changes to smoke in front of your eyes.

‘That's amazing.'

It's my first time.

Srlock!

The smoke moves. It seeps into every corner of my body. I didn't feel disgusted.

I feel strangely safe.

[Blunt current physical resistance has increased by 40!]

This is reasonable.

I don't hesitate to abandon my choice of 20 preferences.

There is no point in buying the favor of a woman who cannot be protected.

Dallac.

Surprised me, Rubia. Fallen in the mud.

I see her not waking up.

A small flicker of light glistens on the waist. I reached out for a hand made of white bones.

“Give me the Dagger. ”

“Ah.

Rubia stares at me dazed and nods. Hand over the dagger in your waist.

If you are defenseless, you may look quite defenseless.

I didn't raise my liking, but I'll give you the only weapon I have. I wonder if he trusts a skeleton he built.

“Thank you.”

Dumbass.

I trust that. It's just a small dagger, but trust is heavy.

We must end their lives with this blade. Let's focus.

The dagger you gave me was sharp.

A weapon far better than a stone rolling in a grave. It'll be worth a try.

“Hide over there. ”

You grimace your teeth and talk to Rubia.

The woman still looks at me very curiously.

My lips are shaking.

“Why, why? ”

“The Human Hunters will come. Stay away from me. ”

“Well, how do you know? ”

Rubia stutters, but the horses stay together.

“Just.”

I roughly recalled. I glanced at her, all wet.

The woman who woke me up from the grave.

You might say you woke up forcibly.

20 years as a Skeleton Soldier, except for the last three years, was just dry and bitter.

But I wanted to save her.

You can leave it like this and run away. But she's my first button in life.

I want to change it from here.

Two bandits.

If they can't protect a woman, there's no way the warriors can protect the Circus.

Causality and logic do not fit at all, but I just felt that way.

The woman reacts late to what I say.

“Well, that's just it.

It was then.

Heeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!

I hear the sound of the horse crying again. The blue bell, Milo's crying.

There they are.

“Hurry!”

You shout to Rubia. She points to the bush.

I grabbed the dagger tightly. You look around. There's a coffin that came out of the storm.

‘I'm sorry to disturb your rest. ’

Bang!

I threw the ashes inside away.

I lay near an empty coffin. Hide the hand holding the dagger under the tube.

It pretends to be a skeleton that escaped the coffin.

Flash!

“Heeheehee!”

Lightning struck.

A blue horse appears on the mountain pass. The field of view is dark and the ground is barren.

Rrrrrrrr!

The one with the enhanced crossbow. Wait for him to pass over me.

Cheapskate.

The guy with the crossbow just jumped off the horse.

Cheapskate.

Walk to the shoddy ground. I'm used to it for a second. We can take a closer look at him.

Sleek gait.

The posture also does not falter. Wet leather armor cannot be a hindrance. I broke it without killing even one of them.

He aims carefully at crossbows. Restart the first search.

Square.

He walks slowly through the bushes. The search will be relatively sloppy. It is used to ‘show’ how to search.

We dig a trap.

But you have to be careful when you're selling traps.

He's too wrapped up in the idea of showing you how to search.

I'm here to hunt down a woman who's gone missing. The woman, or her unknown companion.

I don't think I'm on an ambush in a dark forest.

When hunting weaklings, I feel lazy. As the thoughts become lazy, the base of your feet become vulnerable.

I'm waiting at his feet.

Sarok.

Special Sarge.

The thick bush of the tomb swings through the ribs. A shivering mud burrows through your spine.

He got past me.

Now! Now!

We must move before the lightning strikes.

Dallac!

I immediately got up, bouncing back.

“Hmm?"

Serge!

A peeping tom. I put a dagger in the throbbing neck.

gimme. Gimme. ”

Screaming is quite tasty.

Disperse!

The dagger Rubia gave you is stuck in his neck.

You twist the dagger.

I can feel his pulse through the deep dagger.

“Yikes, yikes.! ”

He whimpers. He waves his hands forward. I made a dagger to keep it from getting caught. You take a half-step back.

Shoot!

Red blood splashes like a spring.

My skull and jaw were covered in his skin. Wet.

I took another half-step forward. I stabbed him in the mouth with a drawn dagger.

Ler.

Blood flowed from my mouth. The guy with the crossbow is loose.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk.! ”

Yes, sir!

The price for attacking the crossbow was great. A colleague of the crossbow strikes a massive battle hammer from behind.

Light!

[You were hit by a blunt stream. Advantage triggered! Blunt force resistance: 4]

I felt a severe ringing in my head. I turned my head sideways.

I rolled and tossed to the ground. How many times have they rolled the mud?

Dallac.

But it has to happen again. I woke up again, enduring the pain. I grabbed the skull and hit the bone.

Boss!

Flash!

The lightning strikes. I see the face of the man with the hammer.

The face of the man standing in front of me was overwhelming. He looked unbelievable.

Rrrrrrrrgh!

Lightning passes and the thunder rumbles.

“Oh, no. Broken.?”

The man with the hammer mutters to himself. My head keeps getting sore from being hit by a hammer.

The public didn't go. I feel dizzy in front of my eyes. I close my eyes and then open again. He was a little dizzy.

Flash!

“Urgh, ugh, ugh, ugh! ”

The man with the crossbow has a foam in his mouth. I shook the dagger in his mouth.

The pain won't be minor. I didn't like the sound of his laugh.

He didn't smile this time.

I spit out my groaning instead. I rolled the floor in agony. Not bad.

Rrrrrrrr!

“That's fucked up. ”

Someone else is standing in front of me. Hammer.

He speaks harshly.

I glanced at the fallen crossbow and cried. He fixed my big weapon.