Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

[Recovering health.]

[17.71%.]

Health has gradually recovered. I gradually regained my senses. We decided to start by looking at the current situation.

‘Status window.’

[Lv. 18 (152)]

[HP: 51] (new!)

[Force: 73]

[Agility: 71]

[Wise: 50]

After being obsessed with training, it was a window that had not been opened for more than two months.

I am slightly more agile and powerful than when I started my life.

Stamina stats are flashing red.

‘??? 10 discounts. ’

He had an epiphany in front of him, so he practiced too much.

But...

With an essence absorption two-stage skill, stats can now be absorbed up to 75.

The stats that had decreased to early 50s were not difficult to fill.

‘Hmm.'

I saw a skill window unfolding downward.

It was glamorous.

Dozens of lines.

Among a myriad of skills and perks, there was an eye-catching area.

[Blade Cold! Jhong Lv.1] (Rare)

Slash level 10 or higher.

Enlightenment Lv.1.

Skill Unlocks!

Swordsmanship was further described in detail.

[Congratulations!]

[For most Bladers, swords are a dream come true. Many talented unauthorized people spend their entire lives training and often can't get anywhere near it.]

[Requires a high level of swordsmanship and skills to control and eject the skill in the way you want it to be raised. The destructive power of the sword when used with a sword.]

I read the skill description calmly.

[You also need a basic realization of swordsmanship, but that level of realization is imagery if you're a Blader dreaming of a sword.]

‘What?,

I tilted my head.

After all, it is difficult to achieve sword level and acquire sword skills.

I don't have that realization now.

You lost 10 health points and went through two months of trouble?

He knew. Skeleton soldiers have similar standards as humans who are neither talented nor talented.

But why?

Why is that?

I didn't think much about it in my first life.

I tried to convince him.

I couldn't afford to question it.

I focused my strength on taking one step in front of me to avoid breaking it.

I didn't have time to think of anything else.

The ceiling up there was too far away.

Of course, whether I'm convincing or not,

The world is unchanging.

But now I felt something was getting in my way.

The wall is touched. The ceiling is touched.

Of course, the ceiling is not one.

There were so many partitions.

I thought about the lives between dense partitions.

Class F Adventurer.

Bandits.

Class D mercenaries engaged in human trafficking.

Guards who are criminal organizations.

A giant spider.

Those who raise Goblin villages.

Roommates.

I'm stepping up to take away the power of those between the ceilings. If you repeat death, you may encounter the day when you will face something that has made structure.

Dallac.

You shake your head. You shake your mind and raise your sword. It was time to test the power gained.

‘The sword.’

Whoo-hoo!

The old sword trembles. The blue energy rises.

Shhh!

You swing your sword.

The old air shook. The energy of the blade is more vivid than anything else.

‘At this rate. ’

I picked up my knife and stuck it into the wall.

Crisp!

The blade pierces through the cave rock like a tofu. I didn't have to use any powers.

Tiring!

A message popped up in the air.

[The sword is affected by stats.

Destruction is proportional to power. Accuracy is proportional to agility, stability and longevity.]

Grrr!

You draw your wailing sword from the cave wall again.

As I sent my will, a single finger of blue energy from the edge of the blade was tangling thinly.

The thin energy flowing like thread tangles and tangles to form a blue side.

I recall the sword the baron used to make.

The distinct shape is weak compared to how many meters soared up.

But one important step.

Wooooo.!

The sword cries.

In my first life, I was watching a moment unfolding at my fingertips that I had never dreamed of.

I suddenly had an idea.

‘Acidic.’

Trigger Acidic Grappling Lv.5!]

Attribute absorbed from Kraken. The Acidic Lv.5 was activated by mixing it with a sword.

Phagee Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi!

The blue sword is infused with transparent energy, and the smoke rises.

Acidic acid is overlaid with a cutting force to melt the material.

Tsk, tsk!

Dangerous energy rises from the sword at a glance.

It's dangerous to hold it like this.

I swung towards the cave wall.

Passasazak!

A deep, massive mark is etched into the solid rock wall. The marks are thicker than the blade.

It was deeper than the sword.

"Absorb!"

Activates [SUPPORT] Lv.5!]

As you swing your sword toward the pebbles suspended in the air, the pebbles and pebbles around you turn and cling to the blade. It had a much broader and more intense range than just using adsorption properties.

Da-da, da-da!

The meteorites that were caught in the range of swords were crumbling and clinging to the edge of the blade, or crumbling to the ground.

Pot!

I took a step back.

I just thought I'd try to mix it up as a test, and the results were amazing. The area was completely ruined.

‘I didn't expect it to be like this. ’

I was amazed at its overwhelming power.

Parker, Parker!

[Attention! Weapon Durability has dropped below 30%!]

"Oops."

Phage job!

The iron sword was cracking.

Disarm!

The swords, acidity and adsorption properties were immediately scrambled.

Tsk, tsk!

Phage!

You draw your breath, but the iron sword cracks for a few seconds.

[Attention! Weapon Durability has dropped below 25%!]

[Attention! Weapon Durability has dropped below 22%!]

The warning message stopped when the durability reached 22%. You carefully lower the smoking steel sword.

‘I'll have to change my weapons first. ’

There was a place that popped up right away.

Grasmear.

You sent Lena there with an A class weapons card, handed to you by the Baron Chandler.

It's been two months since I took it off.

As written in the letter.

Is he waiting for me there?

I don't blame her for disappearing.

Rather, it eases the sense of responsibility.

But until now, she has never turned me down or betrayed me.

I tried to take responsibility for it even when I didn't like it very much.

Wonderful.

If nothing happened, I was more likely to be there. It's a strange feeling waiting for me.

‘Don't chase me.

Dallac.

I thought of the Marquis.

The man who appeared in the last two weeks doesn't come for two months.

‘Let's get out.'

But before I went straight to Grasmear, I wanted to stop by another place for once.

Even if it's not the Marquis who simply penetrates the cave maze, there may be other knights or wizards searching the area.

He wiped out Yublam's guards.

You neglected Baal's temple. There are many possibilities for the future to change.

‘I have to go to the cabin. ’

Hunters' cabin where they hid from the Marquis.

I'm going to stop by and check outside to see if there are any pursuers.

Besides, there's a book by Kevin Ashton in the cabin. There's nothing to lose by stopping by.

Shoot me.

You made it through the entrance bush.

It rained.

‘It's late fall.’

The foliage that was bitten all the way to the end of the leaf fell one by one into the raindrops.

Jubbuck.

You enter the hunters' cabin on a narrow, rough path.

‘??? Detection. ’

Skill has been instituted habitually. There is only the sound of rain. Hunters and beasts seem to be in hiding.

Duck!

As I rode down the road, I remembered the hand of the man who grabbed the jawbone and pulled it out.

Are you sure he's not coming after you? ’

Isabelle is dead.

Who do I blame for the gray hair? Who should we go after?

Instead, the user mourns a small target and climbs up the wall for about an hour.

‘I see you again. ’

A black rusted trap caught my eye.

He looks familiar. A weathered cub still bites its dead wolf bones.

Secondly, I opened the trap as a habit. The bone falls out with a small jolt.

The bones in the snare are severely bruised. There are no pretty eyes that glow as white as snow or blue.

All that's left is the bone. I gently stroked the wolf skull's head.

A message is raised asking if you want to use the monarch of bones with the sound of tying and rattling.

‘Of course.'

Dallac!

The second time his bones woke up.

He was broken by the Marquis the other day. This time, I think I can protect you.

Moon Beak. Moon Beak_dropped him to the ground, but he's still stuck on four legs.

It seemed like the rain had caused the bones to become too humid and the weathering was severe. Poor thing. He warned me of the dangers of Trolls with his whole body.

Dallac.

I picked him up and walked away.

It reminded me of a successive message that the appeal of baby wolf skeletons increases with the sound of tying and shouting.

‘It's coming up fast. ’

It was no surprise.

If you are trapped in a trap and are left alone for a long time in the cold and loneliness, it is not hard to imagine what you will feel like.

After a 10-minute walk, you see a cabin with a high axle.

Stand at the door.

Sloan.

You draw your sword and raise your sword.

I simply froze without the sound of a lock. I opened the door and went inside.

Unlike before, there was no smell of blood or preservatives.

Hrrrgh!

The lamp lights up. The room is dimly lit.

The completed 'Troll Family' was seen.

‘You're done. ’

You go upstairs and place the baby wolf skeleton on the bed.

Moon, Moon, Moon!

He practiced little moves on the bed.

I went to the terrace. I sat around in a chair.

Thunder, thunder, thunder!

‘Focus.’

"Detection."

Used both skills for a long time.

I looked around as wide as possible to make sure I didn't miss anything.

Rain blows. Wet leaves scatter.

Yippee.!

It's been a while. Nothing else has been detected. The small beasts seemed to have hidden their tracks through the lair.

The baby wolf skeleton on the bed approaches me.

He used to detect intruders and go outside.

I put him on my knee and covered the wind with my arms.

The Grand Heir is not coming.

There was no footsteps.

‘Hmm.'

I have one more thing to do.

I came inside and opened the book by the bed. It's exactly where it is.

I turned on the lamp.

I see the title and the author.

If you want to kill Trolls

Cabin Ashton

It was when I got to the last page, concentrating.

I noticed a handwritten sentence without printing.

Contact with broken pieces

‘You're reading it right. ’

At first, the strange looking writing was being read correctly at once.

Underneath, I was reminded of a number I had never seen before.

< 1/7 >

‘Like this. I didn't.’

Contact with broken pieces

‘You're reading it right. ’

At first, the strange looking writing was being read correctly at once.

.

< 1/7 >

‘Like this. I didn't.’

Contact with broken pieces

‘You're reading it right. ’

At first, the strange looking writing was being read correctly at once.

Underneath, I was reminded of a number I had never seen before.