Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

The door opens, closes, and the hut becomes a much more familiar space than it used to be.

It was because of the woman who came in.

He was wearing a mask, but he could never recognize it even if he covered it with a few layers of masks and covered it with thick clothes.

An opponent who will erase as much memory as he can and will remain hunkered over.

She was the woman who was with me several times during the moment of death.

“Lena?”

She comes at me like a leopard without making a sound.

Qajik!

And he tightly squeezed his neck as he pulled out his shoulder.

You feel a strong strain over the dark velvet gloves.

The velvet was thin and the fingers were thin, but the power applied was real.

I could feel that I was getting really strong with a single stranglehold.

“What? How does this Rich guy know me? ”

Lena takes off her black mask with her other hand.

After taking off the mask between her eyes and mouth, her face was clearly revealed.

Familiar black hair fades down slightly.

This is shorter than it used to be.

She frowns in the dark, shifting her black monopoly behind her ear.

Dallac.

I let down my tied wrists.

I wanted to ask him how he had lived and what his present and past were.

The only brother, Slime, wanted to ask in detail what happened to T&T.

It's not enough to ask and listen all night.

But all I could get out of my mouth was a dry answer.

“It's not like Rich. There's no such thing as magic or magic. ”

“Son of a bitch.

Realizing it was Lena, the two women standing behind her could easily tell who it was.

Long, white hair, which cannot be concealed by a mask, is the hallmark of the T&T ancestor, Trophin Nanau.

Behind the wide hood, there should be a sickle-shaped weapon.

The one who rescued me from the great siege of the Pursons with his own hands.

It's easy to understand how strong it is.

The other one is a little less certain.

However, he also assumed to be a senior executive of T&T.

“As prophesied, by the way. You also set the date and time exactly. ”

“Hmph. I've put a lot of effort into predicting this. Phew. My joints are going to be sore for a while. ”

Are you the Cat Prophets who insisted on putting Lena in their branches?

It must be a unique accent.

I told you it was Sharoonian.

“What does prophecy have to do with joints? ”

“Don't talk about your grandchildren without knowing anything. ”

“You used your power on me.

Anyway, are you sure about this guy? ”

Lena nods.

“Yes, I'm sure. It's a lot clearer from the looks of it. ”

“Do you think you know who you are? ”

“Well, I can't feel it. ”

“What did you do to my Lena? ”

You hear a shrieking cat cry. The mask's back eyes were torn longitudinally with yellow bites.

“Um, can I stay here alone for a minute? ”

“What do you mean, get out? ”

The Sharonian grunts.

“He's not worth it. ”

You hear the Husky Boys of Trophin Nannau.

“Yes. I didn't bring my great-grandfather here for nothing. I don't know what to do with you. How can I leave you alone? ”

“You're up to the paralysis of the big Sispiri." I don't know what to do. ”

Is that what I stepped on?

A cat capable of anything other than the power of prophecy.

“But what if something goes wrong and the magic breaks? ”

“I have no intention of resisting. ”

I couldn't bear it. I intervened.

Of course, I have no intention of attacking Lena.

Besides, I don't think he's trying to kill me.

If I had, Trophin Now would have killed me by now.

“I don't believe in you! ”

“Phew. I can see why there's such a thing as overprotection. ”

They went out the door like they couldn't win.

“Don't eavesdrop."

“All right, all right. ”

Lena was the only one left in the hut.

The flat, tense air enters between the bony joints.

Lena's silence cools the air even more.

All kinds of thoughts filled my head.

Her past has certainly changed.

It is no longer listed in the slave book.

What kind of life does she have?

What kind of past did he have?

I had a lot of questions, but I couldn't figure out what to say first, so I kept my mouth shut.

Lena kept holding my neck in her gloved hand, looking down at me tied to a chair and asked.

“You. What have you done to me? ”

Trick or treat.

“I don't know what you're talking about. ”

“This son of a bitch.

She was pretending to be cold, but her voice was a little shaky.

Of course, it was a fine, very fine tremor that could be determined by the age at which she knew her usual tone.

I look up at her, my throat tightened.

It looked completely different from when I started in the cave.

It wasn't like I was tired of rolling the bottom and killing one person to solve one.

She was particularly well acquainted with the vile and dark aspects of her life, and thus was flowing with a strange kind of guilt that she could have.

Her black hoodie looks stunning, not even covered in blood.

It was when I thought that I had just walked out of an alley with dead bodies pouring out and blood gushing out.

Tiring!

The air gave rise to a status window.

[This scenario has already been completed.]

[Calibration is reflected according to the Achieved Likes (70).]

[Calibration has been reflected according to level (60) achieved.]

[Clear calibration reflected.]

[You are not currently using this scenario.]

[Favorability will be minimized.]

[Name: Lena]

[Favor: 20]

[Survivor Lv.34]

[Trickster Lv.2

[Artifact Hunter Lv.22]

[Dark Merchant Lv.7]

[Apprentice Lv.9]

[HP: 50]

[Force: 43]

[Agility: 71]

Wisdom: 47

[Basic Skill]

??? (I don't like it enough.)

[Privileges]

??? (I don't like it enough.)

[Xxxxx

??? (I don't like it enough.)

[Status]

Head of T&T Division III.

Details:??? (Favor: pottery ”

Not enough.) It was much higher than the last time I saw it.

Increased occupation levels, as well as all stats, were greatly increased.

And the title.

Looks like we're done with the T&T. It seems that the lurium she had had had a strong influence on her in some way.

I felt satisfied just looking at the window of remarkably grown status.

“What are you looking at? ”

“Of course I was looking at you. ”

The grip on my neck is stronger.

The cold blade touched the crown.

“Don't play with me. Tell me. ”

Funnily enough, I can feel her face turning red.

I said it was minimized, but the not-low appeal of 20 was still maintained.

Maybe it's the effect.

“I don't know what the hell I'm talking about. ”

“Are you kidding me? ”

The blade touching the crown continues to emit a cold cold Qi. It did not seem to be the temperature of iron itself.

A sword with magical power.

Sharp days dig into my head very slowly.

I think I've learned a decent weapon. I don't feel any reluctance about the blade's heat and vigor.

When I didn't go through with it, Lena finally spoke.

“Why.

I don't know what to say.

“Do you keep showing up in my dreams? ”

The air in the cool sunken hut shifts.

Maybe it's because she sighed a little after spitting it out.

Lena's short black hair, a style I had never seen before, slightly went up and down again.

“In a dream. Coming? ”

I pretended not to know anything, but there was a fact.

< Weird. I had a dream.

< In places I've never seen, I had a dream with my teacher.

The world line has clearly changed.

Lena's present, as well as the past that underpins it, must have changed.

However, the memories we shared may be inherited in the form of vague dreams.

Queek.

The cold blade that dug out the crown broke my inner remedy.

“Yes, why do I bother showing up in my dreams? Aren't you going to do the spell? ”

There is no magic.

The past together remains in her mind.

How long will this succession last?

How many times will the world change, and it will all disappear like it never existed?

“What are you? And how do you know me? ”

We can't tell the truth anyway. I decided not to get involved with Lena in this life.

I have no choice but to surround myself appropriately.

I gave out a ripe lie.

“I've come to Daliac.

I don't know the name of the T&T Guild celebrity. ”

At this rate, there's no such thing as a big dig.

“Then what are the names of the other two standing outside? ”

This time it's easy.

“Trophin Nanyaw. Sharoonian. I didn't expect to see you all here. ”

Gurgle!

The door is open.

“What? Why do you know all of us? ”

“You don't eavesdrop. I thought you were gonna tell me my name. ”

“I'm not eavesdropping. I just heard.”

Tranquil Trophin Nanao tilts her head slightly.

“If I care, should I just get rid of it? ”

A sickle, more than a meter long, protrudes from Nannau's lobe.

The blade supports the blade, the sack cannon.

She pulls a large handle from the sack with one finger.

Huff.

It was the sound of a silver Matt flying without a trace of a Steel Shielded Warrior.

Lena shakes her hand.

“Phew. You can't get rid of it because you care. What are you trying to do? ”

“How do you know all of us? ”

Nannau takes off her mask.

The modulated voice returns, taking off the mask.

“Cao Cao, I could just talk to her, but do I have to take it off like that? ”

“You're all dirty just looking at me. Just take it off. It's a prototype, so I don't like the performance. ”

Nannau reaches out and takes off the Sharonian's mask.

“He knows everything anyway.

Look at Lena's dream come true. Aren't they trying to get you now? Did you do a proper body search? ”

Lena reaches out and gently rolls around her body.

Fighting.

You take off your armor, slightly open your bones, and tuck everything inside.

I felt a slight touch of dry breath.

It's a little awkward.

I have a special strand of strangely unknown material on my ankle, and Nannau is aiming to blow my head off at any moment.

It is impossible to even turn around flinching, rather than resisting.

Lena shrugs, shrugging her shoulders.

“There's nothing suspicious. ”

“I don't think you're blushing. I don't know what he's doing. ”

I still think there's a situation inside the T&T that's hostile to the Pursons.

But there is also a clear difference.

Back in the day, Nanau saw me in the shop and passed me by.

But now I'm serving a wanted sentence in Dalian and kidnapping me all I want.

Given the influence they exert, their situation seems to be much better.

“I'm a little interested in T&T. ”

“Hah, I didn't know the guild was this sloppy. ”

“Anyway, I don't know what it is, but I'll let it go. I want you to drop the BOLO. ”

I want to talk to Lena all night because I feel like it, but that's just more suspicious.

I decided not to interfere any more in her life.

Assuming, of course, you'll let me go.

“Believe what and think I'll set you free? ”

“I don't know. Something I saw in a dream. ”

It's a ridiculous story, I told you.

But Lena surprisingly joyfully replied.

“Okay, fine. ”

Fine.

What did I just hear?

“Let him go? We should send it to the High Wizard to investigate properly. ”

“Chief, are you serious? ”

Nannau and the Sharunians reacted at the same time.