Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

The door opens with a loud sound.

“Imperial decree! Earl Leandro, stop your depravity!" ”

At that moment, the concentration that was gathering on the blade was broken.

A subtly misfocused sword cut through a single spider web, but it was unable to peel off the silver membrane.

Even though the Marquis's Blade cut through the air with nothing, the knights who had just walked in through the door as purple liquid, not belonging to the world, fell to the ground.

Failed. Did you do it?

The attack just now was beyond my grasp.

However, it is clear that it was dangerous.

An attack that cuts through dimensions.

As the blade moves, I feel the distance of the Marquis closing sharply.

Shape the dimensions of 'here’ and strike the enemy of the spine hidden in 'there’.

Even swinging a Sharp Iron Shard can cross a dimensional boundary.

I was appalled by the human talent of Batienne von Leandro.

The monk drains the purple ooze from the blade with his hollow eyes.

“... What is it? ”

Like a rattling little red panel on the blade, and then it hits the floor.

I crawled back towards the incoming knights.

“What, did you cut it? ”

The knight glances at the door and slaps down the red board with an impressive frown.

If you're scared, there's a soft sword at your fingertips.

The purple board bursts with the sound of the screeching.

“You interfered and failed. ”

“Hmmm..! ”

The first time I kicked in the door,

The man has a big scar. I noticed that he was about to arrest the Marquis as soon as he came in.

The knights just stared at each other and wandered off.

“Hey, aren't you going? ”

The man with the angled face looked around and insisted that everyone draw their swords and point at the monk.

— (S * Leung)

I don't know if it's a mission I hate or not.

All the faces are rotten.

“What do you mean? ”

The Marquis looks around, feeling like he's trying to end his useless long life here.

“A petition was made at the council of nobility for a lifetime, and the king has issued a proclamation. As of this moment, the theft of the Regent Diamond will be handed over to Duke Tartier. ”

“Why?”

“Two Blue Lion Knights, the main force of the Empire, were killed, and the Shrine of Light was spared. I can trust the Marquis's ability to carry out his mission.

It means no. ”

The man chews a single word and swallows it, but he looks frightened to see the Marquis.

Of course, that's just an excuse.

The ‘trained livestock’, reported by the Necron horde, is secretly passed on to various nobles.

A gift with a thorough preference makes it rare for the recipient to become a Necron's dog, caught in his weakness.

If we investigate Vibrio thoroughly...

Even people who receive gifts feel a great threat.

Earl Leandro replies without even looking at the man.

“Where is your Master? ”

“You were temporarily put on hold when you raised your voice that you had no reason to stop the president. ”

One of the knights who was standing nearby finally brought out the words.

The baron twitches his eyebrows.

“If you want to stop the investigation. Fine. I'll do whatever you want. The diamond search ends here. ”

The monarch makes a swift walk outside.

After that, I stared at the Knights of the Empire in a daze.

After the Marquis is long gone.

“Investigate. Will you do it? ”

The young face asked.

“What are you doing, asshole? ”

The man with the angled face gives you a pinky glass and looks around.

“Come on, let's go. Phew. I think we've lost 10 years. ”

As they disappeared, the old man's house calmed down again.

A moment ago, I thought of the Marquis drawing a knife into the air.

What if the attack succeeded?

Did they really catch and cut the connection?

I wonder if they cut the cobwebs of the barons and the priests who followed them and opened their secrets.

However, the Marquis's detection capability did not reveal the secrets of the room.

The minions also put their swords in and searched everywhere, but they couldn't find a way down.

Anyway, everything you've seen so far is worth reporting to Vibrio.

When everyone went out.

I double-checked Vibrio's secret map.

Thump.

The floor was opened.

No matter how many knights stabbed you, a passageway you couldn't find opened your mouth.

I went down a flitting staircase with my tongue.

The cold, dark labyrinth seems to have traps set up all over the place to deflect the uninvited.

There are no signs, but Vibrio's guidance doesn't keep me in the loop.

Shortcut cut cut through the bottom of the capital.

I wondered if it might be connected to the secret passageway Nannau used or if it might be connected to the imperial scorn.

Maybe we can find out later.

Right now, Erastor comes first.

I quickly headed out of the city by choosing a split path.

Kugu Palace

Through a passageway across the bottom of the capital, you come out to the Red Fox Plain.

All you have to do is go to Erastor.

The cool breeze passed by quietly.

With Vibrio's help, you think of Rubia as Lord of the Realm. It felt like the sky was shaking.

The dreamy spirit wakes up slightly, then dissipates again.

Run fast. Run fast. Run fast.

I'm close.

The Castle of Grey catches my eye. I was sure it would be much better than the last time.

It's not the same as when you first became lord.

The underlings are not in prison torture, and Rubia is much more prepared.

But even then, Rubia did an excellent job.

How about now?

I recall a translucent level of governance rising above her head.

Territories are evolving.

Faith will be thickened.

Master Erlast's life in Rubia will be as stable and comfortable as ever.

I snuck into the castle residence.

“You really think Miss Rubia has become the lord? ”

“Well, it's too late for that, then. ”

“I've been to another city. That's great, that's great! ”

Residents hug each other and cry.

I didn't think you'd react like this. In this lifetime, in Rubia,

There seems to be a lot of good deeds piled up in Erasts.

I feel as funny as I felt when I was looking for a Goblin location.

I snuck into the fortress.

"Detection."

I wanted to find it first before I told Vibrio I was arriving.

But I felt vague in the castle somewhere.

It seemed like the writhing azimuth was distorting and hiding the contours. The deeper I went into the resistance, the more blurry I became.

Is it a setback?

The old man may have built it to keep Rubia safe.

I thought I'd meet Vibrio first.

You see a group of Necrons with serpent's neck tattooed all over the castle.

Humans panicked and turned pale as they unmasked themselves.

“Where is Duke Vibrio? ”

They gasp for breath and gasp, but they reply with a few moments to prepare for the situation.

“Ah. Ah, welcome, milord!

The High Priest was waiting for me. Please, this way.

I followed those who expected to guide me.

It was when the reception room was approaching.

An angry, bizarre roar echoes through the door.

“Hmmm, give it to me!” What do you want me to do? ”

“Is this how you're gonna do it? I don't know if he's as healthy as Leandro, but what's so funny about playing with you? Stop it. ”

Familiar

In bold voices, falsehoods made forcibly are placed in disagreement.

The Duke of Girls, Laurence Tartier.

Did you go after the old man for Diamond's whereabouts?

Maybe we're more divided than we thought.

A regent diamond, which I thought was no big deal, is highly confronted by the three forces.

Odd persuasion of the Duke of Girls, as well as none of it works on the old man.

“Too much...! ”

The moment the door opens.

I accidentally hid myself.

The only thing that popped out of there was a tall, short hair, close to two meters.

Seeing the guides waiting outside, he frowns.

“What do you keep looking at? Do you want your ugly faces to disappear? ”

“Oh, no. ”

The guides hurriedly duck down.

The duc grumbles, a girl with an unpleasant expression.

The one who killed Earl Leandro.

The one who broke the pendant with his overwhelming power and killed me like a joke. But this time, we can't even detect it hiding.

Under Bothys...

I outrank him.

I feel a strange sense of superiority.

After he has gone far away, the old man walks out the wide open door.

“Oh! You're loyal and trustworthy. ”

The old man's voice was full of favors, and he was smiling just in case.

I met a warm look in his eyes.

I feel comfortable, comfortable, thankful, and ecstatic.

But I still had another idea.

I nodded and asked.

“Rubia. Where is she? ”

“Aha! They're walking over there. ”

Polygon.

A small footstep echoes from the long hallway on the left. You see Rubia slowly approaching and take a step back.

You don't have to face it.

Just to make sure you're doing well, that's enough.

She takes one step as elegantly as a doll, decorating from head to toe.

The mirrors in the hallway illuminate her side.

It was much more stubborn than before.

She stops walking and bows her head to this side. For some reason, my gaze was shaking slightly.

Do you have any memories?

But the shaking went straight down.

All that's left are the empty eyes.

“You care, don't you? ”

“That's right.”

“Hehe. I tried very hard. ”

“Especially. ”

The old man looked at me with gracious eyes.

“Didn't you ask me to make you lord? I made you Lord of the Assassination Threat. ”

Vibrio speaks.

“This lord needs no escort. Try attacking him. ”

Attack Rubia? That's absurd.

“That won't work. ”

I took a step back.

I felt an unpleasant feeling that something was wrong.

I revealed myself right away.

But isn't Ray Rubia surprised to see me?

Anxious and unresponsive.

It's badly damaged somewhere.

Moreover, the atmosphere in the castle was completely different from before.

I specifically asked Cristina to escort me. But there's no sign of Cristina anywhere.

Not just her.

No Chancellor, no Maid of Honor. I haven't seen a single loyal human who supported Rubia in Erastor.

Just a bunch of Necrons with snake tattoos all over them.

“If you don't like it. Let's make another slave. ”

The old man glowed yellow and looked at the two humans beside him.

[Attack the lord.]

“Ugh…

Immediately after Vibrio's words dropped, the two men rushed forward like puppets tied to a thread, swinging their swords.

[You stay put.]

The bridge that stopped those two men stopped.

Shhhhhhh!

The bodies of the two men who were about to attack Rubia suddenly form a cavity.

Two in the front.

Two spheres of clean waist were cut off and rolled around with blood and guts on the floor.

Blah.

Neither the old man nor I moved.

Rubia, too. Same location.

I looked at her standing still.

Thin blades coming out of the wide open Rubia's 'shoulders' were slowly hanging down, exhibiting a length of three meters.

One, two, four, eight...

“How's it going? I put all my precious ingredients into it. A masterpiece. I had to be. ”

The old man takes a slow look at Rubia with a proud eye.

Scattered Rubia.

I lost my sight of what I was going to say.

The exposed bone is replaced by a blade with a gloomy rune engraved upside down.

Some blades are ready to be shot like arrows, and some are ready to be stretched out like a very thin whip and swung in various trajectories.

I can feel the craftsmanship in the nerves involved in the blade, the expanded muscles, and the pulsating vessels.

“She's special. One neural diagram

I took care not to kill him. Make your body feel full of open senses. ”

Vibrio forcefully expresses his imagination in a excited tone.

I feel like my subordinates have crafted a special human being, with passion and passion.

° 1.

This level of craftsmanship, as an old man, is the product of dedication, luck, and generous investment.

No, I wanted to put all the thoughts in my head.

A red emotion bursts out that tears the broken mind.

The one who bites your teeth and sheds tears.

The soundless fog of a doll that you might think of as rubia lifts out a thick mist.

“Tell me how you feel. Are the features unsatisfactory? I've been very obedient...

No expression, no tone, no joke.

Vibrio takes me seriously and waits for an answer.

I draw my sword at him.

“Hmm? What are you doing? ”

Wrong from the start.

Fear and fury creeping out of the shadows clings to the mind. The old man frowned.

“Something's wrong. ”

[Obey... Be thankful and glad to see a well-made doll...]

Something hit me in the head.

The thick fog is trying to blur the mind again.

I can feel it intuitively.

Cover it now, and there's no turning back.

[It's a bit too bad. He could be useful for clearing his consciousness...]

The hair is blurred, the power of transparency

I feel like I'm holding my arm. A snake that eats at dawn.

The Pokémon cannot defeat the Pokémon in any way.

Only one attack can be attempted.

At this rate.

Next to Rubia, you will live a long life as a completely unconscious slave.

Before I get completely discouraged...

Qajik!

You gather fragments of the last will, open your mouth and stab the blade firmly inward.

At the last moment, you feel a lack of will, and kneeling down, you stab your head firmly into the blade.

[Huh...? Huh?]

Instead of scattering the mist that dominated the body at once, the consciousness darkened.

Pasasak.

Skull fragments fall to the Erast-Resistant floor.

Borrow the power of Bothys.

The plan to make Rubia lord sounds like a sandcastle.