Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

Tuck.

I put my hands on their shoulders and spoke to them.

“What, you're not gonna look for more? ”

Tsk, tsk!

“Higiaaaak!”

The mountain of Kraken burns its armor, burns its clothes, and burns its flesh.

Blood does not spill.

The jiggly boils and clumps together with the nerves.

They want to whip and whip, screaming for new ones.

But I can't resist the pressure of the shoulders.

“Hiic! Hiic! ”

In their first life, they go behind their back.

They wouldn't have been able to access it.

In the fifth life, I barely won after fighting.

But for now.

You don't even need to use all five fingers.

One can easily stretch them all out.

Get out of here!

The two have lightweight lifting capabilities in the top 10% of humans.

Skilled hunters.

I hit my hand and my foot.

It shouldn't be too hard to catch anything.

But...

My hands are just pressing down, my bones are crumbling, and my legs are slowly sagging below the ground.

Doodle, doodle!

No special skills.

You don't need magic at all.

Simply press with pure force stats.

“Shhhhh!”

“Huff! Huff! Huh-huh-huh-huh.!"

‘I should stop now. ’

Maybe we do more here and they'll both die of shock.

Instead of a woman with a soft, soft body.

A hard skeleton sprayed from his hand.

Crushes their leg bones and plunges them under solid ground.

A condition that will stop your heart.

In addition, violent bleeding calls for a faster death than my intentions.

“What to do.

Honestly, I don't have much to ask.

Should I ask you about the Necronic Society?

These two are underlings, not even a little snake on their necks.

The level of information you have must be meaningless.

What about the Demon Kings?

You don't even have to expect it.

You have no idea.

“You have no idea, do you? ”

I don't know what's going on right now, of course.

“Huff! Huff! Huff! ”

“Help me! Help me!”

“Well, of course you don't. ”

“I know! I know! Shhhhh!”

“Hiic! Hiic! Queek huff!”

What do they know?

“If you have something you want to say, say it. And then, if we're lucky, we might die sooner. ”

I slowly trample them, speaking freely.

Coud. Cough.!

Focus as if you were doing dynamic meditation and crush both human bodies very slowly on your feet.

“Huff! Huff! Hiic!”

It's a night to ponder and tidy up.

In that case, this repetition is quite useful.

[Level has increased!]

[Level.]

A successive message pops up.

The two men died without providing any useful information.

I don't know anything.

The rains draw down two bloods and bribes.

The next time you spend time like this is also a waste of time.

However, I slowly crushed them and cleared their minds.

I have one thing to do first.

Hot meal.

You grip the top of the fallen monument in front of the tomb with your hand.

Slowly starts to rise.

‘It's inscribed here. Is that my name? ’

Isaac was in a commotion.

It reminds me of the story of having to open my heart.

It was a trap, but the question remains.

After the memorial stone disappeared.

What happened when he cast his spell.

Isaac, who tried to put a spell on my true name, instead tied himself to something.

I don't get it. ’

I was curious about who I thought I was.

At that time, the monument disappeared everywhere.

For now.

check it out.

What does it say?

Once you get the name, you can buy the information from Daliak the Lamp.

You can also ask for the identity of the name in places such as T&T.

‘Of course, it should be a meaningful name to be treated as' information '. ’

It was when I casually turned the memorial stone toward me, half-nervous.

I was relaxed.

[# # # # # #]

On the memorial stone.

Nothing engraved.

? Shoot_Ahh_Ahh?

No name engraved.

The front of the stone is badly damaged.

‘This.

I looked closely at the undamaged middle part.

Dallac.

I stuttered with my hands.

But there are no words like this.

Even before it was corrupted.

I feel like there was nothing originally written on this memorial stone.

Dual Intestines 24115; 24149;.

A darker question fills a place where tension is gone.

Who's gonna ruin it?

Why did he pretend to have a name in the first place?

Who? Why?

I don't have a clue.

The destruction of the tomb did not seem recent.

It's an old trail.

‘Getting a name. It's a failure.’

However, if you keep the memorial stone well, you may be able to verify your identity in case you need it.

Puck!

I put the memorial stone deep inside my tomb and covered it with dirt.

I remember this location anyway.

You grind the gravel, bury the stone, and scavenge through the bodies of the two who were trampled to death.

Shorts.

74 Loti.

Amount that is meaningless.

It might be an effect of a lot of time with Lena.

You took my wallet and ID.

I took the ledger I had seen before.

‘Book of slaves. ’

Books you have already verified.

But something caught my mind.

I reopened the book.

Each page is subtractive.

The name of the woman in the upper left corner.

along with grades like A and B

It has a price.

But...

‘I knew it. I'm out. ’

The books had changed.

The familiar name is not found after several searches.

< Lena, Class A, Age 10 Theory.

There was no phrase.

Is it because the world is different? Where is she, then? ’

It may not come into the Ossuary, or it may not be in the southern section of Aye T&T.

< Even if I leave for a while, I feel confident that I will see you again someday.

< If not in this life, even in the next life.

< If I change little by little. It would be better to remain at the core of the guild.

< In the next life, there will be a position to help you?

Of course, it might be Dongmyung.

But...

I felt quite satisfied with the fact that the name 'Lena’ was not written on this book.

It means that Lena in this life has not suffered from those kinds of people.

Shall we search the capital's T&T branch?

Find a way to contact Lena

Maybe there is.

But even if we meet again.

Lena doesn't know anything, unlike me, who has memories for a few lifetimes.

A complete stranger.

Maybe the enemy.

Even if it's the second time I'm looking.

I am deeply hesitant to invade her life.

Last time I saw her, she was at the T&T.

I was doing very well.

‘If the world continues.

Rather, my approach is likely to be a big problem.

Let's take our time later.

You open the window, which you left small, one by one.

Start with the stats window.

[Lv.6 (189)]

[HP: 71]

[Force: 82]

[Agility: 74]

Wisdom: 63

[Remaining Points: 5]

It starts again at level 1.

The level rises quickly and stats accumulate easily since it is early.

All stats that just killed two humans invested in power.

Ring, ring, ring! Tyring.!

[Power up!]

[Power.]

As before, exercising overwhelming power against humans like bugs gives quite a low pleasure in itself.

Of course, that's not the only reason why we invested in force stats.

Stats of 75 or less can be sucked from others.

Over 80, investing in non-absorbable force stats is efficient.

I see the next status window.

[Release 1st Wave Seal.]

[Job has been released.]

‘Unsealed.

The bear thinks the job has been dismissed.

Repeating the timeline more than ten times, the level you have accumulated so far is over 190.

‘But I was still a skeleton soldier. ’

I didn't care.

I accepted it without a doubt.

There are no professional benefits at all.

But...

It may mean something else can be applied.

‘By the way, a seal. ’

Am I being held captive by a Skeleton Soldier?

Memory.

I feel like I'm going to be torn apart.

I feel some malice.

The world is me.

[Fairy tale rate drops.]

[72.7%.]

^ |?]? |?] .I

I feel a peculiar camouflage in every rainfall. A drop of water tapping between the vertebrae seems to remind you of something.

Of course, nothing comes to mind.

There's no clue.

Dallac.

Flowing on my head shook off the rain.

We can't solve this right now.

The more I live.

When I was on the front lines of the Demon Prince, I went through too many invisible things.

These three ^! Let's go.

I find it much more profane and absurd than I expected.

I remembered everything that happened in my last life one by one.

Isaac and the Broken Cult.

The division of Trophin Nannau and T&T.

Marquis Leandro, murdered.

Cattle ranch.

Imperial ghosts.

Grasmear's secret passageway.

The Duke of an unknown kingdom.

Who the hell was he? ’

A human male who calls himself a girl.

I have no idea what he's doing, except he's the head of ghosts.

‘For now.

The hordes involving the Demon King and the Imperial Court should not meet as much as possible.

Like the darkness that covers the mountains with rain, this world is covered by the Demon Kings and the Imperial Court.

Pot!

I threw the two bodies out of the way and hurled myself towards the cave Rubia was waiting for.

“I am.

A lot of drowsiness lies in Rubia's brown eyes.

‘Too late. ’

I spent too much time slowly killing two men.

It's time to start playing.

“I-I didn't move. I've been waiting! ”

Rubia looks at me with a strange look, asking for a compliment.

Maybe he's drunk.

Or he's drunk on likability.

It doesn't show any suspicion or vigilance about me.

I was a little relieved of the attitude. Rubia opens her eyes, already moaning.

“And I've been thinking.

“That.! ”

Grass.

She falls to one side, unable to speak any more.

You support the fallen Rubia.

A soft body is wrapped around one arm that seems like it should not be protected in any way.

‘Blast.’

You drain away the water and spread the burn-dried fur under her.

‘It's been longer than before. ’

When we first came to the cave together, we walked for two hours and fell asleep.

But this time I will stay up all night until I come.

I don't know if it's the effects of physical strength or high likability.

There is no need to rush.

I glanced at her who had fallen asleep. A warm breath settles on the tip of your lips and disperses.

I wouldn't have been able to rest if it wasn't for me.

‘Maybe tonight. ’

You can get some rest.

I look at the rich brown hair wrapped between the white finger bones.

It's been a long time since I've seen anything new.

No matter how I look at it.

I don't think I'll get tired of it.

I quietly peer back into her sleeping window.

[Name: Ray Rubia]

[HP 9, Strength 7, Agility 8, Wisdom 14]

It's fucking weak.

Without me, there's no way she could have escaped the attack by two hunters.

I will be strangled, eaten, trampled and egged, and I will lose my life.

Of course, weak and evil are enough to fill the world. Eaten, eaten, killed and killed.

I can't afford to look back on them all.

But this woman raised me from the grave.

I talked and threw snowflakes together.

Gave Flowers.

He was killed trying to give me some armor.

Then, at the end of many regressions, I meet again and sleep on my arm.

‘Three lives. You can live for her. ’

Once a flower, once a snowflake.

Once on an armor I had not received.

I finish the calculation quickly.

Precisely what anyone sees. There won't be any nook and cranny.