Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

“Hmm. It's annoying. Fire doesn't burn trees, does it? It's a hassle to pick one person and save them all. ”

The necromancer grabs your shoulder with a bony hand.

“Besides, it's an imperial guard, right? I'm thinking of joining the whole army. What do you want to do with saving one? ”

She said, "What do you want to do?"

I had to keep my mouth shut.

I wanted to survive.

I only wanted to save the Knight Master for myself.

If we can't stop the assassination of the emperor of Gizgerai. If I couldn't stop her from dying, I wanted to live, too.

‘Not for sure. ’

The Knight Captain survived and there was no guarantee that I would not be pursued by the Marquis.

Gizgerai asked again for me, who was silent.

“But who are you saving? ”

“Isabel Simone. I'm the Master of the Crisis Squad.

If you look from afar, you can tell the difference. ”

“Huh. Him? ”

“Did you know? ”

“Just that it's coming. He was going to make it a special top Durahan. It's a little hard to save him. ”

Suddenly, she turns her head and looks down. Knights were inspecting the roads from afar. It seemed like the wizards had already been there.

The knights have been poking at the ground one by one, and are searching the thickets on the side of the road.

Same scenery as before.

It was the same attitude that never looked back over the hill.

The Necromancer soon ignored them.

He looked me in the eye and said,

“If I let you live, what good does it do me? ”

Gizgerai asks what I can do for him. Like the prophecy,

You mutter like a suspicious oath.

“If you let her live. Someday,

I will save you from the death that cannot escape you. ”

You can't save Gizgerai this time. Instead I run from death.

Survive. Check for more. Become strong enough to be strong, recognize the changes in the world, and then die.

It was then.

Huff.

Gizgerai's bony hand lifts my chin up. Her eyes sparkled and looked at me.

“Really? Are you going to save me from death? ”

She sweeps her lips. Around the mouth,

A three-stranded line extends to the chin and neck, revealing white bones.

Dallac.

“Really.”

I nodded.

From a skeleton crushed by a Class F adventurer, you climbed up here ten times in a row, dying.

Twenty times, thirty times more, if that's the time line after death.

As you build up your strength over and over again,

Maybe one day you'll be strong enough to stand up to the Gray Knight.

However, the Necromancer, who seemed to be listening to the story with serious eyes, suddenly grabbed the ship and burst the photon.

The curled, crooked white bones wiggle in place of the hair.

“Puhahahaha. Haha, haha, puhahaha. Heave-ho. Hahahaha.

Hahahaha. "

A chuckle fills the hill. Sound did not skip, as a result of the drawing of a circle around it. None of the Knights searching down there look up.

“Hahaha. Hahahaha. Hehe.

The laughter does not stop.

“Are you serious right now? Hahahaha.!"

“If not next time.

“I don't know who raised this.

I hope this guy enjoys the Hero Cemetery he's supposed to receive. ”

Gizgerai stroked my skull without stopping laughing intermittently.

“It's fun. It's good. Just give me a second.

I'll play you till the end of the day. ”

I don't believe it. I don't accept it.

‘Maybe it failed.'

Glug!

From her back, a strand of bone tentacles reached out and plunged me into the air.

I turned around.

I looked down at him at a glance.

As before, some knights remained on the road, some standing guard in the bush.

I decided to be completely honest, half-determined.

And I asked Gizgerai.

“I have a question. ”

“What?”

“Let's just say the Emperor's plan to kill doesn't change anything. Then what do you have to say to believe me? ”

Already she has power that treats me as just a crazy skeleton. But in order to use it in the next life, I had to do everything I could.

“Regression? ”

“Yes.”

I began to tell Gizgerai the story I had met with her.

The story of Rubia and Lena has been omitted.

I met Gizgerai and spoke in detail from the moment I was suddenly kidnapped by her.

Gis was about to faint at the word "regression."

Jerai listened to me unexpectedly.

“Well, that sounds reasonable. ”

“Trust me? ”

“Well? Well, that's certainly something I can do. Go on.”

Every time I tell the story, I keep getting the Necromancer's affection up by 1, along with the sound of tying and shouting.

“And...

Referenced the Red Flake, referenced the alliance agreement, and referenced her squad.

Gizgerai's eyes widen as she talks about how to kill the Emperor.

When I recited the lines to Wizard Erefor, Gizgerai nodded and confronted him.

“Right. Assassination without witnesses.

But you're trying to make witnesses, right? ”

“That's a difficult request. ”

“Yeah. What's next? ”

Gizgerai was completely immersed in the light of my story.

I explained how she was killed by the Gray Knight, and how I was chased by the late baron. The story lasted more than a few hours.

“That's it.”

The sun that had risen in the sky was gradually tilting. It was a sign that everyone's death was drawing near.

“Hmm.

Gizgerai folds his arms, worrying about it, and fingers graze his arms.

"I'm surprised."

If you think about her old self.

I was listening to my story much more seriously than I used to be called a crazy skeleton.

“Good.”

Gizgerai nods.

“Sounds like a good story. Everything you've listed is true. I don't know if that's all there is to it, but everything you described is a story I could tell you. ”

The Great Necromancer said with his heavy sunken eyes.

“However, I cannot put your words into ‘calculation’. ”

“What do you mean you can't put it in the calculations? ”

She didn't answer. It was clear from afar. I looked around indiscriminately.

A group of knights on a junior chariot is splitting to the left and to the right.

Gizgerai tested me.

“It's opening the way. Look at them.

Guess what I'm gonna say. ”

“Funny. Would you say it was? Long live the Emperor!

“That's also true. But I can't make a plan based on what you say. ”

“Why can't I? ”

“I am.

The Necromancer speaks slowly.

“I don't believe in things that can't be undone in front of me. I don't think there's anything I can't control. You put that in there.:,

Gizgerai sighs the air with his hands.

“This little experimental platform is about to collapse.

There's a rift in the world. ”

It was an expression that I could never admit.

I was speechless, and the Necromancer continued to speak as I watched the imperial procession approaching from afar.

“The research environment is falling apart.

Did you say you got the essence absorbed? ”

“Yes.”

“Then you'll grow fast to my level. ”

“You. For eating? ”

“Yes, you will meet me in your next life.

If you want to stop it and live, come back strong. Try to stop me with your strength. ”

Charlock.

Fluffy.

Gizgerai's bony tentacles are loosened. My body fell to the ground. The Necromancer steps forward.

The sound of trembling grass in the air resounded.

“I won't stop you. Isabelle, save her if you can. ”

A sack of swords falls next to you with a thump.

Silver handle. Dark blade. A dagger floating on a blade like red and white characters.

“This is my token. If you show them, they'll listen to you. ”

“The Durahans? ”

“Yes, anyone. ”

Dallac.

I stood up cherished by the dagger she threw at me.

“Thank you.”

Gizgerai walks slowly and speaks in a relaxed tone.

“You said I was going to die anyway. We're keeping one witness alive. If you're wrong,

You can kill him then. ”

I hurriedly got up, left a little distance and followed her. The Necromancer gave me a chance to save my master's life.

Dagdac. Dagdac.

You hear the hoof of the guard.

The Emperor's procession approaches.

Dagdac! Dagdac!

“Is that him? ”

Gizgerai reaches out and points to the headmistress.

“Yes.”

I see the director.

Armor made entirely of misrel.

A profoundly miraculous symbol.

Of course, I don't intend to be greedy this time.

< Defendant removed armor from the corpse of the woman on the Earl! Do Defendants Acknowledge Murder, Bodily Corruption, and Looting?

In the pouring rain, the image of the Marquis holding my neck and shaking in the air still lingers before my eyes.

‘I'll never take it. ’

“Yes, save your life. ”

Gizgerai grins. And then I crossed the line first.

Hee-young!

Dozens of gazes drop on her at the same time.

the approximate death squad commander in misrel armor,

Isabelle Simone called out to the two articles around her and said coldly.

“Put it away.”

“Respect.”

The blue energy echoes from Lance's spear, a massive assault.

I've been keeping an eye on things, not out of the loop.

I couldn't run away now.

If you tell Isabelle to run,

Perhaps Gizgerai's trap isn't working properly.

It's not a courtesy of the necromancer to leave me a token.

Besides telling Isabelle to run, would she run? Chief of Security, in this situation?

Not a chance in hell.

The drawing scenario is one.

Jumps into a wreck for a chance.

I am energized by tens of hundreds of troops. I have a chance to bring Isabelle back to life and throw her out.

‘Like last time, before Durahan's sword slit his throat. ’

Dagdac! Dagdac!

“Wait!”

‘Same thing.’

The bearded wizard comes forward riding his horse. The Knights' reactions and the Wizard's lines were the same.

“I wrote him.

“The Three Rivers that Guard Ambermere.

Not one letter was wrong and exactly the same.

The things I've done in my life,

It does not seem to have much effect on the Emperor's procession.

“Don't attack too soon! ”

Dagdac! Dagdac!

White Moustache Wizard Ereforga Gis

I stood in front of Gerai.

Erefor asks, struggling to get majesty on the horse.

“What do you want?

The necromancer yawned without even looking at him properly. Then he shook his hand down a few times and said.

“Whoa. Falling down. Fall.”

Kugu Palace!

Suddenly, the ground was gone.

“Why so soon? ”

I rushed forward.

Gizgerai mutters when she sees me coming out of the gate.

“I've said too much. I'm a little sleepy.”

Hi-yi-ying!

Shhh!

It's a trap! Incoming! Incoming!

Puck!

Screaming!

Shoot!

Screams and thunder resound everywhere. The sound of the metal tearing and the sound of piercing meat is confusing.

The beginning of slaughter.

‘Hidden.’

"Detection."

‘Sprint.’

Pot!

I dived into the pit.

Unlike before, there were no javelins flying towards Gizgerai.

The Emperor's procession falls into a trap less readily.

There were many who were unprepared, and the effect of the trap was greater.

‘Isabelle, you're not dead. ’

You stand at the top of the pit and find Isabelle in Misrelli's armor.

Inside was Abigail.

Boom!

Shut up, shut up!

It looks like a dozen times more troops are devouring the guards.

‘There.’

Isabelle has become a silver dot in it, traversing the waves of white bones and breaking through the siege.

‘It won't be easy.

“Halt! Alive! Prove your honor with your sword! ”

'Sturdy Owen' breaks through her

You stopped this.

Blah!

Isabelle's silver and white sword collided violently with a black and strapped sword.

With one struggle, neither side is much stronger.

I was trying to calculate a route to approach Isabelle's back.

“Aye!”

Front of the guards.

An unclean wizard spits out compressed flames stored in the crystal sphere.

Bubble bun!

An active flame of compressed fire erupts into the air and ignites toward the skeletons.

Papababad, Dallac! Dallac!

Dozens of skeletons were caught in an explosion, bouncing high into the air and spraying excellence everywhere.

The five guards standing in the middle of the assault do not explode.

But the body catches fire, screaming and struggling.

“Ahh! Ahh! ”

“Hot! Hot! ”

‘To the same side.

I'm confused, but the wizards are running faster than ever.

‘I can't get through right now. ’

I waited a while.

You see Durahan holding back a few steps, striking the flame in front of you.

‘It was Guillote.’

“Hmph. Freeze! ”

The wizard with the white beard was clever.

Asasaac!

The knights in agony and the GilRoute that survived the explosion freeze in one fell swoop.

Erefor didn't end there.

It was when the yellow light in the crystal ball began to extend out of the trunk.

“Phew. Too old, really! ”

Gizgerai wields his sword.

Magic backflow.

With a loud shout, the brain metastases in the crystal sphere did not leak out, but exploded and flowed backwards.

‘Now we can dive in. ’

Since the Wizards were in charge of Gizgerai, the battlefield has been quickly being organized.

Pot!

I threw myself into the pit.

The Necromancer forces have taken me for an ally.

Reaching Isabelle wasn't that hard.

She was already justified by two Durahans. The clash has been disadvantageous.

If I leave it like that, I'm gonna die. ’

The tall Durahan wields a giant double-edged sword at Isabel's waist. I rushed out the Bastard Sword and stopped the blade.

Blah!

Bastard Sword strikes the Dark Magic Sword, and his hands tingle. Durhan wields his two-handed sword and takes a step back.

Two Durahans turn towards me in unison.

“Who are you? ”

“I am under the command of the Lord Xu, why are you stopping me? ”

“I've never seen you before. Have there been any of these besides the five of us? ”

I showed them the Dark Dagger of Gizgerai.

“Excuse me, you two. ”

“Mmmm.

Two Durahans lower their swords slightly. You don't want to make fun of the sword for a second.

One man falls into the battlefield.

‘The tidying up will go faster. ’

I ignored the look on Owen's side and looked directly at his makeup.

“Isabel Simone. ”

“Well, what the hell! ”

She put her helmet on and pointed a knife at me. Suddenly, however, the enemy saves her life, and there is a slight embarrassment in her voice, whether her name is pronounced correctly.

We don't have much time. I immediately decided to commit fraud.

“Earl Isabelle Simone, Prince Batienne von Leandro, is looking for you. ”

Huff.

The disturbance of the proximity commander became noticeably large.