Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

I left a letter and snuck out the gate. Even at night, the gates are not locked.

Are you afraid of the Marquis? ’

I warned him he was coming, but I didn't think I wanted to be the one to lock the gates. The autumn sky was slowly coming from the blue light.

The world is coming. It was a beautiful sight. It was also a sign that the death of Gizgerai was drawn near without a way.

You sprint through the wheat fields.

You make your way down the aisle. After a while, you think about the people you're going to kill.

The scenery that was passing through felt like it was being drawn to blood.

I have broken all plans and run to Gizgerai because I am very selfish and don't want to take on guilt.

How far can we stop it? How much change can we make?

Rather than that, I end up doing things with the feeling that I don't want to be responsible for anything.

Early in the morning, some of the old men who stood in the wheat field saw me speeding, and took a few steps back behind the blemish.

I flee from this world to the realms of monsters.

If my choices don't change the outcome,

Maybe he wants to run away to a world he doesn't care about.

An intersection has emerged, where the path is divided in three directions. It folds in the direction of the Dry Cemetery.

Four soldiers on horseback pass by where Chandler met. I crossed a small stream. I see a waterfall.

‘Around this time.,

I reached the place where Gizgerai knocked me out. But she didn't show. It was quiet.

I looked around and there was no reaction.

"Detection."

In fact, it was completely difficult to capture a Gizgerai-level necromancer with my detection skills.

‘I need to look over the cemetery first. ’

It was better to go directly through the Dry Underground Cemetery.

.

You enter the pupil inside the waterfall and continue down the stairs. You push the closed iron door as it is.

Kugu Palace.!

The iron gate opens without resistance.

‘None.’

There was nothing there.

Like the first time I went to the dungeon, there was nothing inside.

Is everyone out there? Already? '

I thought it wasn't too late.

Gizgerai took me out around noon, and it's still morning.

But...

In a world that doesn't meet me,

There's every chance she's already out there at this hour.

‘A small encounter with me changed the time axis of Gizgerai a bit. ’

I quickly scoured the rooms around the inside, but there was nothing.

Class E dungeon, 'Legion’ that was building the Ernest system in the Dry Underground Cemetery.

They were all on the move.

‘I have to get to the hill. ’

Pot!

I ran fast. The streets were closing fast. Soon after, there are signs of a murder on the floor. There were no bodies, but the footprints did.

Three different people moved. And three people died at once.

‘Empire Search Bloc.

They were quite skilled at scouting the perimeter. Those who raised their spears and tried to kill me by sticking me in a tree.

One of them, too much, knew how to use a sword for a while.

‘No sign of the killer. ’

However, it is more distinct than anything else.

There is no evidence.

‘Gizgerai.’

Alone, she simply took out three search parties, killed them, and drove through this place.

‘If it passes here.

Heading straight for the Emperor now. I hit the ground hard again in front of you.

Hill!

If Gizgerai mislooks at the Emperor's procession, you see the hill.

I can see a large tree with a green leaf still hanging in the shade.

It's quiet up ahead. Before the Emperor's procession crosses the "trap."

It's only a matter of time before I meet her. What can I say? What can I say to make you believe me?

Gisge Reiga.

She looks back. She raises a finger.

Cuong!

A great power struck me.

Twisting the space and twisting the time attracted me greedily. I didn't have time to think about screaming or resistance.

Tens of meters were narrowed in a heartbeat.

An invisible hand was slowly twisting me in the air.

Huff.

The helmet has peeled off. The necromancer of Half Half Phalanx has a strange look on his face, floating in the air.

She opens her mouth slowly.

“Well, I had a favorite type of skeleton, too. ”

She stared at me. The bone inside your armor seems to be crawling with intense tension.

“Where did this stuff come from?

Even if it happened in the Hero's Grave. ”

Glug.

Gizgerai slowly lowers his hand from top to bottom.

Unmeasurable rank navigation, or emotion; customization magic.

“I love it. Now I know what I didn't know. ”

I felt like I was going soft from head to toe.

Tick tock.!

After that, the invisible force binds me to the air. It feels like dozens of transparent tentacles are digging deep into every corner of the body.

Huff, puff, puff. Huff.

The tentacles of an intangible, no-show dug into a seam peel off the armor one by one.

This is what you do as soon as you see it.

A harsh horse pops out because I don't have a proper dialogue prepared in advance.

“Is this how it's supposed to be? ”

“Huh? Like this? ”

“If you like it, will you knock him out or drag him in to restrain him? And how messed up is that? ”

“What? When did you faint?

You... you know me? ”

The conversation was completely ruined from the start. I was about to sigh for my lack of readiness, but whatever I had prepared must not have been eaten in front of this necromancer.

Oddly enough,

Tiring!

[Gizgerai's appeal has increased by 3!]

The appeal rose. I decided to spit it out as much as I could.

I abandoned Lena, abandoned the easy path, and shoved my head into HYDRA's mouth.

I don't feel so good.

Warning.

That's all you have to do.

Gizgerai continues to exhale through me, clinging to the air.

“You. You're not surprised? ”

“Should I be this surprised? ”

I said as I resisted the invisible power of a tight-knit leaf.

“Don't you think you should save your magic? The Arcane must have picked up a whole bunch of restrained land. It will be difficult.”

“Huh. What's this? I've never seen a kid like this before. ”

“You look like you have something to say. Talk to me.

Sounds like a fun story to me. Anything? ”

Do one thing.

He'll do whatever he wants.

But I came to tell you.

“Wedgestone Memorial Park. ”

The moment the word comes out.

Gizgerai's eyes widen in horror.

“Obsidian Hill Park. ”

“You.! ”

The full use of the two hero graveyards is the reward Gizgerai demanded in exchange for the assassination.

Heroes who turned half the world into a free faction. As a condition of surrendering the bodies of those candidates, the Federal Parliament signed with Gizgerai.

‘Now that I think about it, there's nothing suspicious about it. ’

The war must go on.

The knight in blue armor called the dead emperor "The Puppet."

How much does the Free Council know about the Emperor who dies today? Why would he make a request?

Gizgerai takes me seriously.

“??? Are you from the Church? ”

Red Flake of the Assassination Bridge.

Currently, those who know the terms of the contract for the assassination of the emperor are the coalition council and the party, Gizgerai.

And there's only Red Flake, the contractor.

Gizgerai's question is reasonable.

I was spontaneous.

“I'm not a participant. Starlight Fox must be waiting nearby. ”

“What? A fox? Foxes are taking a break now.

“Well, the fox likes you. I'm waiting here for three days, riding on Perseus. ”

I throw everything I can. It's hard to be sane as long as you're willing to intervene in this plate anyway.

At her fingertips, a vivid horror is delivered to me.

“You, what the hell. I can't rip this out right now.

I laughed in vain.

‘Good timing. ’

Gizgerai awaits the procession of the Emperor.

The sun rises. Wizards and knights come to scout, and the procession soon arrives.

After she rips out my skull, I don't have enough time to implant it into my men.

I look straight at her.

The wavering eyes are unique.

I didn't think Gizgerai could make this face.

Huff.

I raised my finger.

Down there, you point to traps set throughout the plains.

“No matter what I say, are you going to destroy it? ”

“You, you bastard.

“Gilrout.”

“Owen. Andrey. Fenrir. Hamelin. They're all killed today. ”

Every time I recite Durahan's name, I feel an unbelievable expression on her face. Confusion about not being able to understand the situation was consuming the remaining margins.

“Flee. The emperor will be passing by shortly. Watch.”

But my story didn't work out. Unbelievable, Gizce.

Soon Rye calmed down.

She said with half a hair of bone wrapped around her finger.

“Well, after we kill them, we can study you slowly. I'll take good care of you. Why did you show up in such a hurry?

Sadly, I won't get tired of playing with you for a while. ”

Failure?

I hung in the air and yelled at her.

“Gizgerai! What the hell are you talking about that's going to change your behavior? If you hear anything, I will not attack the Emperor! ”

Gizgerai raises his head.

He looked at me and said,

“What, are you going to change my plans just to listen? My plan is perfect. ”

And she reached out her finger and found the plains I was pointing at.

“I don't know how you know that trap.

She was a horse.

“Those kids down there dug a tunnel for decades. I waited a few days for the Emperor to come down there. They're my most precious children.

No matter what you say.

Dallac.

The necromancer of the hemisphere shakes his head firmly.

“They trust me. They trust me. I believe the plan we set out and executed, I don't believe you. We are.

Fluffy.

Gizgerai put me on the ground and said,

“Today, I will kill the Emperor. ”

The pressure that seemed to dislodge the armor is released. The shaking eyes of Gizgerai sink again.

"Will you watch?”

Dallac.

I raised my hand instead of the answer.

“Then do me one favor, one favor. ”

Gizgerai's death is certain of this. The Gray Knight kills both her and her troops.

In that case.

“What is it?”

The Necromancer looks at me.

‘If I can't stop your death. ’

I think of a second inside.

“I'm not telling you to abort the plan. I'm not saying don't kill the Emperor. It's just...

“Save only the one of the guards I speak of. ”

“Really? It's not Skeleton Knight.

Are you asking me to keep a living human being alive? ”

“Yes. Please. ”