Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

“Joo, I'm going to die, no! ”

The man trembles. His fever feels faint. It looks like a threat.

In fact, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work.

You can leave like garbage without killing.

“Sa, help me! ”

The man appeals again. You must be the director of the new Necron Society.

I somehow impersonated him.

There's a little connection between me and this guy. I look down at the man again.

Through the crack in the jacket, you can see the fun things that still hang.

“Is that a bomb?”

“Yes, it is! This way.

“Don't move. ”

“Oh, yeah! ”

You have to play with things you don't even know about. Such is the plan to leave it to the experts. And that specialist is far away from me.

“I wasn't actually waiting for you. ”

“Yes! Yes! Sorry!”

Literally. Trying to get back to the nursing home.

“I knew you were coming. But I didn't think there was anything to wait for. ”

The moonlit one's face grew tired of it. Who do you think I am now?

The vision aid that the man was wearing broke into several pieces. A piece of egg rolls on the floor.

Why would you pick an egg and stick it in your eye?

I have no reason to pick it up and match it.

I left it alone and asked the question.

“Are you the overseer of the Necron? ”

He's crashing his teeth. Bend like a shrimp. I feel like I'm having a seizure.

“Yes, yes! That's right!”

“Why are you here? ”

“For the receipt and sales supervision of the Bloodstone! Now, the organization is trying to raise money somehow! ”

“Good answer. ”

“Thank you!”

“Why are you good? ”

“Well, well! Sa, I thought you were gonna save me! ”

The man is desperate to resist. You seem to notice quite quickly.

Just as he guess.If you answer me quietly, I will let you go.

I thought Lena would notice reading it at once.

I don't want to kill you. The world doesn't squeeze less salt out of the sea.

In this world, even the clearest water becomes salt water, not salt water.

A salt infused with stinky, sticky blood.

“So?”

A discerning contact is convenient.

There is no need to inflict pain. Simply add a date bird.

“Emperor, the emperor is going to war! We know that our organization has raised money to support the war.

Organizations seem to be investing in wars and capturing shares. ”

“Are you behind this? ”

Necronic societies may be fueling war. The man shakes his head, "Not at all."

“W. It's not like that. We are not behind this war! However, we know that we are dealing with a lot of war slaves! ”

He honestly told me things about slavery.

“Where is the nearest branch? ”

“Go to the nearest branch. The station is Erast! Hey, lord.

Other than that, this Mia was mostly informative.

So I asked him one last question as if passing by. I asked her as if she were throwing it.

“Who is your leader? ”

“Well, that.! ”

At that moment, something on the man's neck twitches and moves.

Is that a tattoo?

The thin lines became a little thicker. The line became a worm. The worm grows thicker and longer.

Maybe the jitters just started.

I didn't know when I was doing it.

The man felt like he didn't know what was twitching in my neck because the knife was aiming at his neck.

The worm on his neck slowly took on the shape of a snake.

“Why, why? ”

A ‘picture’ is being drawn on the neck. It happened in a narrow area, but I was overwhelmed by the sight and couldn't say anything.

The head of the snake grew slightly larger.

It covered his neck halfway.

Ser 'er, the serpent's head grows horns.

Two molars grew long. Yesterday, the man felt like he was starting to feel something.

“Ugh, ughhhh! This, this. He touched his neck with his bare hands. But no matter how I turn my head, I can't see my neck.

The snake was not caught by the man.

It was a bizarre snake.

There were no two eyes. It was buried in the skin. Snakes with horns and molars tighten around a man's neck.

An invisible black stain quickly turned into a bizarre snake.

“Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-uh." The man lets out a groan with his neck. I also seem to have forgotten that my sword was aiming at my neck. I put the knife away to keep him from dying.

You take a step away from him.

“Khh, khh, khh, khh! ”

The man choked in agony. I couldn't breathe anymore. The tongue curled inward.

“Khh, khh, khh, khh." ”

The man rolls around in the dirt.

The snake that was painted on the skin seemed to be enjoying it, but it moved its head after a while.

Kwaek!

I thought it sounded like that. A snake painted on the skin bit the man's neck with its molars. The night was calm and all I could hear was a man's groaning.

But I kept hearing the sound of Kwaek Kwaek Kwaek somewhere.

It sounded like it was coming from the other side of the thin curtain that was covered at night.

“Tsk, tsk.! ”

The man slowly died from neck to skin. My face is black, so I'm not a phony anymore.

His body, which was seizing, sags.

My whole body twists with pain.

There was nothing I could do to help.

Srr

Black smoke comes from the man's mouth and nose, Paul Holmes.

The serpent's tattoo on his neck flares on both sides. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. The smoke was sucked into the snake's mouth.

Burr!

The snake trembles roughly once, satisfied. Then, it vanished to the other side of the tent.

I stood still for a long time. I didn't know what was going on.

Farr.

A flying squirrel leaps over a moonlit tree. The branches were shaken.

The moonlight that was sitting white on the branches broke.

I suddenly came to my senses.

Huff.

I felt creepy, but I had to investigate the body. I examined myself, touching it with the tip of my blade.

You picked up an ID with a subtle red glow. Unlike the crossbow or Pretcher's ID, a strange circle was drawn on the bottom of the face.

I wondered what the circle was.

Above all, I wanted to ask what happened. But the man I have to ask is already dead.

It didn't even look like a situation I had anticipated. He also choked and died, holding his neck in shock.

I searched the man's arms.

There may be no special treasure, but there may be a clue.

Oh, fuck!

You have a thick leather pocket in your chest. It was full of silver coins. After a little more digging, the human trafficking book came out.

But that was it. Nothing much. The rest were just bombs.

‘I've got to go. ’

I packed my things properly and went back to the nursing home. It was almost dawn when we went back.

Knock, knock.

I knocked on the ledger door.

“Come in!”

You hear voices from the inside. I opened the door and went inside. The slime slowly rises from the bed.

Lime wanted to mimic every human action. Not to mention talking and gesturing, but eating and sleeping.

Of course, you don't actually have to slime well. He pretends to be asleep for a moment, but feels perfectly fine.

“The quest is over. ”

“Thank you. You've done a great job. ”

“It was too easy this time. You're protecting me too much, aren't you? ”

“Not really. It was hard to find, and there were a lot of humans to deal with. Besides...

Slime slowly said as he lowered his coffee.

“You must have suffered to see such an abomination. ”

“I see.”

“Humans are gross and bizarre, aren't they? ”

The story he suddenly brings out feels a little strange. Humanity's disgust was bored anyway. There was nothing unusual about your appearance at the Goblin Dungeon.

“I thought I liked human children. ”

“Haha, that's complicated. ”

The slime scratches your head.

Soft hair is also made by transforming the green mucus.

Because it could be anything, I remembered his words that changed children with limits said they liked it. I heard it's adorable to change gradually.

I have a late question. Why does it have to be a human child?

Why is he observing human children? Later, such curiosity rose.

The eyes of the green slime glisten in the dawn, one red.

It was hard to see his intentions by looking into his eyes. I decided to throw in the curiosity I brought.

“I have some questions.

“Oh, I'm sorry. You're making useless noises. Tell me.”

“Useless? ”

“Humans are disgusting. Please let me know if you have any questions. ”

“Yes. Do you know anything about this? ”

I explained what happened on the way here. Slime listens quietly, frowning slightly.

“Magic.”

He neither hesitates, nor decides, but gives an answer. I seemed to know it well.

“A trick that kills those who reveal secrets right away. This is how you trigger the imprint you plant in your body. ”

“We can't dig them up. ”

“That's a poor way to detain an organization. ”

“Is there no way to retaliate? ”

I didn't want to tear down the imprint and explore the Necron New Society.

The lime gave an astonishingly straightforward answer, so it was close to being dragged.

“Mmmm.

Suddenly, the slime looks strange. I let down my eyebrows slightly and tapped the temples with my fingers. I'm imitating a concerned human being.

“I don't know about that. It depends on the strength of the druid, doesn't it? It's a question of who branded it. ”

I felt a strange stiffness in the words, "Who?"

“A technique involving human beings with unimaginable power will never be solved. ”

The lime makes a slight smile. You blink green, one red.

“Do you know something? ”

“I don't know. Not when I say something.

“Oh, Lena will hear from you soon enough. We'll let you know as soon as we hear from you. ”

“Will it work ^ F? ”

“You're sweet. You'll pass enough competency tests on your own. He deserves it.”

Slime turns.

“By the way, shouldn't you be repairing your armor? ”

He smiled kindly.

“That's it.

I looked down at the armor. There are no piercing arrows, but the arrows are drawn from the inside. I took off my armor and put it on his desk.

“Then let the repairs begin. ”

A part of the Courslime melts in front of your eyes. It flows through the hole in the armor. Optionally, the arrowheads and arrowheads are melted and thrown outside and the armor is re-sealed.

I couldn't get used to it a few times. I looked at him quietly. The slime continues to work.

Tsk, tsk! Tsk, tsk!

The green hand of the slime became a slow green liquid, dissolving the metal between the armor gaps.

The lime was a very comfortable face, neither tired nor tired.

‘Strong.’

I'm not stuck in a place like this. It was enough to be nice to me, but the more I thought about it, the weirder I was.

Cheers!

The heated and melted armor took shape and cooled off again. The hole in the arrow completely fills up.

The slime has been thoroughly removed from the bloodstains of the armor.

It did not take long to complete the glowing full plate mail as it had just been made.

“What do you think?”

“That's remarkable. ”

You nod in awe. As I was about to leave, Lime called me in a hurry.