Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

Resurrects a disarmed acidic sword.

Passasazak!

Quack, quack! Qajik!

Golems who have stood in one place for centuries, forcibly guarding shamans. A golem rumored to have the souls of blacksmiths sealed.

I aimed for his neck.

Pick this up and absorb the magical potion, Lurium, and the fight is over.

Fagath!

The machete pierces the blade deep into your neck. The capsule was broken. The blade has entered the correct point.

Queek, queek! Queek!

Lifts the neck like a prybar.

Puck!

When the golem stops working, he whistles for a moment as if he were drunk.

Kugu Palace.

Fall to the ground.

[Level has increased!]

[Level.]

[Upstairs!]

I get a message in a row that the level has risen. Draining. Seems to be leveling up more than WebSlinger.

This is also a dungeon, and it is described as' inaccessible '. It's natural to rise this level. I invested everything in wisdom without any worries.

"Golem.

In fact, I am overwhelmed by strength, speed, and my side. It is wise to allow the sword to last long.

Wisdom rose by 7.

Magic fluid flows from his head. Put in prepared bottle.

This is exactly the same as the humans who exploited the Bloodstone at the Goblin Heart.

This is the way I'm walking.

No excuses, no excuses.

The ruins of a golem that are drained of power are unsettling.

I don't know.

How they've been guarding the hall. How I've stood still for centuries.

They may or may not have a heart.

It may be a machine that reacts only to conditions. You may have cherished the shaman Bell ’Homet Isaac.

I turn away. Destroy and pillage them without even knowing it.

There is no hypocrisy in my actions.

Anyway.

Boo-yah!

I have no intention of being smashed by a smashing golem's fist.

You leaned down under the crossing fists of the two feet. A strong wind passes by. It's a huge, but ultimately inconsistent congestion.

[Tactical Lv.1 is activated!]

‘How about this? ’

I suddenly had an idea. You swirl around them and mess with their nerves.

Boo!

The squeaking golems shake their fists ferociously. A fist is provoked to the intersection of the two golems.

Whitrick.

The moment they give you strength, you slip down and away.

Kaga River!

Bang!

Two rusted golems punching each other fall backwards.

[Tactical skill level has been finely increased!]

‘This skill is also useful. ’

The two of them were easy to deal with. I jumped right in and separated my neck. The fallen golems never rise again.

I also filled it with magical potion. You won't be able to move again.

Is that what this is, a lurium? ’

I looked at the flask of flask of silver in a transparent bottle. This is for Lena.

‘This should be enough. ’

The strange silver liquid was floating to the point where it was engraved as 1.2L.

‘You must be the branch director. ’

The three of them were almost finished. We are dealing with a golem without a major crisis. But I didn't seem to be able to watch my fight because I was focused.

I tried to help when I was in trouble.

Everyone was dealing with a rusty golem.

Ka 'ang!

Cristina slams the golem's fist with a dagger. I took four steps backwards, but it's hard enough being that way.

Kaga River!

Chandler stabs the pin.

Heave-ho!

Phew!

Lena slashes the head of a squatting golem with a press device.

‘Fastest. ’

She breathes. My forehead is sweaty. It didn't seem like a relaxing fit.

Near the three already broken golem spheres, I looked at her and saw her. Lena just closed her eyes.

I barely opened my mouth.

“I don't think so. Are you done?”

“That's right."

Lena nods, looking at the rusted golems on the ground, and making a void look.

Blah!

Cristina and Chandler were already fighting 2: 2.

When the fight turned into a accepted form, the two well-breathed ones became quite advantageous. But the same is true for me.

Profit!

Causes a sword with acid properties.

Somehow I feel strange. Turns out,

Lena's body hardens and her eyes widen.

“Teacher, you've seen the corrosion of the sword and the smoke rising.

Is this different? ’

I looked at Carl. The blue sword itself corroded with smoke and was producing a strange aura.

“That. What the hell.! ”

[Remaining output 35%.]

I'm sorry, I didn't have time to argue.

Blowing acid into the sword will show overwhelming destructive power, but will weaken its hold.

[Activate Strike Lv.1!]

Reduces the remaining output by black at a time.

Cheer up!

You have to put a knife in it first.

Cristina swings her dagger at the pin of her left leg against the golem.

Enemies!

It's not enough to cut it all at once. However, the giant blade sticks deep into the pin.

Boom.

He sat down.

Ten times my volume.

A giant golem that weighs twenty times its weight simply crumbles at once.

A flaming sword echoes through the blade and a large hole pierced by the blade.

My face glistens dizzily at the slice of broken steel.

Without stopping, I stabbed him in the neck. Magic fluid flows down my rusty neck. The golem stops moving.

Cristina takes a deep breath, five steps back.

A slightly frightened expression is illuminated by the silver magical power that flows through the floor. Just like Lena told me. Lurium does not absorb to the ground but simply flows over the surface.

“Ah.! ”

Lena sighs and hurries quickly to put silver magical potion in the bottle.

Ka River!

I put a knife through the arm of the man who attacked Chandler. The membrane is torn. The plate is broken and the steel pin is misplaced.

Pirate!

Rotate through your body and stab the tip of the blade firmly into the pinned area of your shin.

Puebuck!

The golem kneels still. I fell forward with a loud sound.

You stick your knife right through the crack of your neck and lift it.

Ka 'ang!

The golem stops moving and the magic juice spills out.

Bang!

My body falls down and I land on the ground again. I haven't looked around one by one, but I don't think Cristina, Lena, and Chandler are all calm.

I can feel their fear behind my back.

It reminded me of a message that my appeal rose in a row. Suddenly, Lena looked at me with a serious look.

“Master.”

“Tell me.”

“We are. Why are we here?" ”

“Alone. All.

‘That's too much. ’

I decommissioned everything except the one Lena took care of.

Maybe we've been too much of a distraction to those guys who came to get us.

“Oh, I'm sorry. ”

“No! That's not it. We don't seem to have much use for it. ”

“Thanks again! ”

I'm not even listening to that.

I am driven by a very selfish driver.

I want to clear Lena's scenario.

I don't want to feel guilty based on my own standards.

I don't want to see the world go 'as planned’.

Without a proper plan, it's just a random move.

‘Not at all. I was just about to finish my EXP. ’

The message that the level has increased is subtractive.

‘Status window.’

[Lv.39 (173)]

[HP: 61] (new!)

[Force: 73]

[Agility: 71]

[Wisdom: 61] (new!)

As a result of catching five golems, the total level went up by 21. Wisdom.

I distributed it mainly to a tremendous amount of stamina while performing.

Look around.

Everyone breathes hard and puts their swords to the ground. Everyone seemed tired.

But what if we don't use the bombs we brought in?

You got rid of all six golems guarding the dungeon.

It's easier than I thought.Maybe I'm strong enough.

Jubbuck.

I turned around.

I held Baltol in my sack and stroked it a few times. He opened his mouth, pouting.

[Baltoli wants to fight!]

“No, bitch. It's too dangerous."

Moon, Moon, Moon!

Baltol lifts his little forefoot. It's lightweight and creamy. When it had flesh and fur, this front foot would have been thicker than it is now.

Lena looked at him and said,

“Can I walk with you? I got rid of all the golrams. I'd be frustrated if I was in a sack. ”

I nodded. I hold Baltoli in my arms and ask Chandler.

“Is this the end of your defense? ”

Chandler nods.

“That's what my father said.

If you cross in front of it, you'll find a place where there's nothing. ”

“A place with nothing? ”

“Yes, it's a large hall. After that, the shaman is suspended in the shell. ”

The crypt was cold.

The sweat on his forehead had already flown away.

“You're ready to kill him, right? ”

“That's right.”

Chandler nods with a splendid expression. Then I stubbed the inside pocket of my chest for a moment.

What do you have for me? ’

As Lena stares at him for a moment, she picks up a drop of magical fluid from the golems.

Her glass bottle, my glass bottle, all filled with over a pint of silver.

“More than I thought. Are you done with your work? ”

Lena nods.

“Good, because it hasn't worked for hundreds of years, I don't think it's going to consume the Lurium. ”

He smiles beautifully, but has an uneasy look in his eyes somewhere.

Should I tell him to come back up? ’

She's done. It's okay to go up. But if I told you, you wouldn't listen. While thinking about it, you hear Chandler's voice.

“Do you want to go?”

“Sure."

I nodded and took a step inward.

‘This life. It's going so well. ’

Resistance to Humans. I can't believe you came to a secret place like this. It's so different from your first life.

Shouldn't Skeleton Soldiers crawling around the castle break their skulls?

The big city.

A place filled with people who are hostile to me.

It is walking with guidance to the most confined and closed place.

But I also thought maybe this was natural.

I am a complete outsider.

I'm not in a position to threaten and hold this against the Chandler family.

Nevertheless, they have the power to easily solve the problem.

"Well, maybe you're working a little cheaper. ’

Except for the Marquis of Monsters.

I have risen to the ranks of strength enough to sit forcibly in this world under the rule of man.

It was a moment when I was feeling a little proud inside.

Curr!

Kung goo goo!