Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

It was when the crack widened to the palm of my hand.

“Yeah, this should be fun. ”

Grrr.

The knight in blue armor pulls a finger from his blade. At that moment, his body was white and glowing.

Shhh!

A strong wind blows in towards the man. The blade revealed was gloriously heated to temperatures that could not be measured.

It was only about a word from the fingertips, but the radiant light covered the entire cabin.

Ticktock, ticktock!

The letters that were making a good crack were lingering. The scattered letters began to connect.

At that moment, I felt like the letters were asking me for something. I didn't have anything to give you.

I was using all my strength and concentration just by holding the Dagger.

The connected white letters begin to freeze around against the light.

It seems to be trying to create a rift in the transparent membrane while fighting for power.

Cold white to dig and hot white to push make strange wavelengths.

But the balance didn't last long.

The opposing Pokémon's white blades continue to emit light, but the words from the dark dagger seem to consume only themselves.

‘We need to get this over with. ’

All I could do was think about it.

Tear it.

Break it.

Focus your strength at once.

Otherwise there was no hope.

Woohoo!

The letters cried as if they agreed with my opinion.

I took a step forward. The bones inside your armor burn.

overwhelmed by an invisible energy,

The incontinence is everywhere due to excessive movements. But I had to throw a battle right away.

I didn't think back. You wield the dagger forcefully. I felt like my whole body was broken and broken.

The world is dying.

Papa Papa Pot!

An intense wind erupted. The bones of the wolf in the wind and the corpses of the troll fly out of Beranda.

The first letter burst into flames.

I was sunk and scattered into the air.

The second letter, the third letter, remained balanced for a while, but soon fell apart.

Ticktock, ticktock!

The letters burned from the end and lost their strength. It disappeared into ashes.

Squeeze, squeeze!

The fourth letter gave a strange handset. You gnaw at the transparent membrane for a moment and crack the white saber a little.

A black flame exploded.

But that was it. The fourth letter fell to the ground, crunching and screaming.

Jubbuck.

A knight in blue armor comes one step closer to me.

I forcefully grasped the weakened dagger.

But it was not the resistance, it was the holding.

The cracked and cracked bones are powerless.

Ugh.

The approaching knight handed my head back as a habit. It was pale grey hair.

Second meeting.

It's different from when I met you outside the cave.

He didn't frown this time. Instead, you grin with one lip raised.

“It's been a while since I've worked hard.

Should I say thank you? ”

I couldn't resist.

You grip the dagger as if it were plunged into the air. That was all I could do.

I felt the wavelengths fracturing around me. The transparent membrane was not only encased in a black scaffold.

The knight in blue armor ruled the entire space.

He could do enough to ignore the Dark Dagger and strike it down.

The balance just now was deliberately created by this man. He deliberately pulled out the power of the Dagger and played a prank.

The knight has defeated me. I stomped the boat with my foot. There was no struggle left.

Only the dagger that had escaped all the letters was held in vain.

He stepped on my belly.

Fighter. Fighter.

I took off my misrelli armor calmly.

When his armor was off, he crossed my wrist back and put on some steel handcuffs.

I put my armor on my feet. And then I hooked them up.

It was evening.

A cold autumn breeze passes between the incontinence in the bones.

The knight retrieved the Master's armor, sword, and wizard's staff. The blood collected by Gizgerai was taken for a moment and put into his arms without a word. He didn't ask me anything in the process. It was strange.

I finally asked him.

“Why don't you ask me anything? ”

The man glanced. And I didn't answer. Instead, I swung my sword at my head.

Exactly!

I was unconscious.

Dagdac! Dagdac!

A loud hoof sounds.

‘Here. Where is it? ’

The consciousness returns faintly. The world slowly became clear.

Dagdac! Dagdac!

But I was shaken like crazy. Luckily, I don't feel dizzy.

I moved the skull around to understand the situation.

I'm hanging from the end of a long stick.

The iron cuffs bend the limbs back and swing like a flag at the end of a stick.

The Blue Knight was a sickness that stunned me and dragged me somewhere.

Dallac!

I tried to push as hard as I could. But handcuffs don't react. The reaction came from the wrong place.

[There's a crack in the bone.]

[If you overpower it, your health will decrease permanently.]

[Recovery is limited.]

Restricted recovery? ’

When I saw the message in the air, I let my arms and legs hang steady. It's not something we can do right now.

Dagdac! Dagdac!

I can see the head of the horse running down. The white fur is infused with a subtle golden glow.

The horse was very tall. The hammer that was killed in the grave and two heads larger than the blue mile that was on the crossbow.

At first, it was hard to believe you rode up to the cabin on horseback, but seeing you running along the mountain path seemed like you could even climb a rock wall.

The steep mountain path was going down like a joke.

It was twice as fast as a swift mountain wolf.

Dagdac! Dagdac!

The knight drives his horse comfortably as if he were lying on a bed of nets.

This guy, he didn't stop by Eublam. He came right after me.

‘It was meaningless. ’

Where are they taking him? How long have they been chasing us?

Above all.

There's something I need to check.

I recalled a conversation with Lena.

< You're lucky. If you survived the sight of one of the Four Kingdoms.

A sword?

The white black and white is a Seraphim called a swan. Appearance <??? The blue lions, they say if you look at Mahjong, they cut you down.

Dagdac! Dagdac!

I finished recalling.

A knight in blue armor.

Is this guy, like Lena said, really one of the four great swordsmen in the empire?

Hanging on the end of the stick, I glimpse him.

“The other swordsmen. Aren't you coming?”

But he didn't even look up. He totally ignored me.

I scratched the white horse's neck.

“Hee hee! ”

A scratch on a sensitive area made my body tremble as if it were a good feeling.

The body on the pole shifts sharply one time.

I'm being tracked.

‘Is it because of the item. ’

If you think about it, this situation is inevitable. In fact, if it wasn't for the item,

It's worth coming after me.

The scene of the Emperor's assassination.

From there, the only trace of anything that walked outside.

Plus the Wizard's Staff, the Emperor's Ring, and Misrill armor.

I did something strange.

It's unnatural to think you can escape.

Hiic! Hiic!

Birds laugh at me.

I remember the first time I saw a man.

A month after I greet Lena as my partner.

It was about two weeks from now.

Then again, maybe he came here to investigate the Emperor's assassination.

It was when I was lost in thought.

"That one?"

In front of you, you see six hunters split in half on the ground. Everyone's intestines were leaking out gradually.

Dagdac! Dagdac!

The distance is rapidly approaching. I checked their faces as they passed by.

The hunters burst through the blood vessels of their eyes in pain.

The knight passes this horror unharmed.

‘This is his doing. ’

It was clear.

I didn't just kill him.

The peritoneum was delicately fragmented. That's enough. There's no need to deliberately pull it out and inflict pain.

When the pink intestine can't overcome the pressure and the wind blows outside, the truth will spontaneously vomit out.

The knights would have asked the hunters about me up there in detail.

He doesn't ask me anything.

I thought about the reason for a moment. I think of the bloodlines of hunters bursting from pain, and I realize it unconsciously.

He's the kind of guy who can't find meaning in a conversation without torture.

I don't know how to make me suffer.

He doesn't speak because he doesn't know how to torture skeletons.

Dagdac! Dagdac!

The white horse quickly went down the mountain.

I was dangling from a man's windowsill, shaking miserably.

But...

Rather than being swayed by the windowsill, I felt distressed by this man and my horrific gap.

I apologized to Gizgerai. I apologized to the words engraved on the blade. He met the wrong owner and disappeared without exercising his own strength.

The guards' essences have been absorbed and made proud, but in the cabin, they are simply overwhelmed.

But there are better things than the last life.

Number one.

I didn't even know what had happened before, but now I recognize the tangible energy even though it is thanks to the power of the Dark Dagger.

Number two.

This time I was caught alone. Even if you die, you'll have a good time later.

When we first met, I was with Lena.

After a month in the cave and escaping, this man stands annoyed.

I can't help but wonder what rough looks like in Lena's eyes.

I wouldn't have killed you nicely for what you did to those hunters.

‘Let's get some information. ’

That's what I thought.

To a better life.

Next time I see Lena.

I don't depend on her, I want her to know a lot.

“Seeing that you've broken through the maze at once, you seem to have a special ability. I spoke to the knight.

He'll think I'm a fish in a net. It is likely that the boundary will become loose. You might learn something important before you die.

I asked him all sorts of questions.

Any reaction would be beneficial.

A gamble with nothing to lose.

“How long have you been chasing me? ”

“Who do you think wants to kill the emperor the most? ”

“It's a long way from the capital. You came alone without a wizard. ”

Dagdac! Dagdac!

But he was so embarrassed he didn't talk.

“Looks like the rope fell off when you saw it move alone. You're going to kill me anyway. You don't think you can handle me because you're clamping your mouth? ”

I provoked the knight.

I don't intend to kill you if I see you dragging me like this.

Even if you break a few humerus bones,

If we can figure something out.

Throck!

The knight moves the iron spear, just as he rides the horse. I put the cage in my side. Then I reached out and grabbed my head.

Duck!

He pulled my jawbone lightly out of the skull and hung it to the right of the saddle.

Daglac!

The body hangs to the left of the saddle, and I look forward alongside the saddle.

There is no jawbone.

“Let me ask you this time. That thing, you put it back together, right? ”

“Look, you're not answering. ”