Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

I have a small question.

Why is there a library?

Of course, the library is part of the resistance.

It's not unusual for the Lord's Office to come out, the Royal Guard to come out, or the Armory to come out.

The design of the castle is all different.

Wherever it leads, the immunity of the passageway is sufficient.

But...

Something catches my mind.

< Yes, it's a library. What's strange? >

“… Should it be weird? ”

< It would be strange if you were strange. Trust your judgment when you've died more than ten times.

But why are you asking me that?

It is not a harsh attitude.

Rather, he asked me to decide whether it was really weird or not.

I looked around.

The Erast Library, where Rubia has been buried most of her time.

I've never heard so many stories, but I've never been inside.

It is wide enough to play hide-and-seek between the West and West.

The hourglass is large enough to measure the entire day.

Someone came by at least a day ago. Feel the light warmth.

From the ceiling to the first floor, dust in the floating air is rare.

Well-maintained libraries.

At first glance, books can easily count thousands of books.

Anything else...

I remembered.

Rubia told me that she found a manuscript in this library about commandery.

In a thick book, 'Concerning Hair Color from the Age of Theory 1 to the Current Emperor'.

Changes are accumulating gradually, but that shouldn't be too different.

Not only that.

This library was a place where there were more important books.

I remembered the title of the book.

“A genius wizard trapped in a time basket. ”

Hm?

“Do you know that book? ”

The crow shakes his head.

“A tale of a wizard trapped in a time trap created by a dragon. ”

I recalled the first time I heard the story from Rubia and explained the book to Isaac.

There was no such thing as a dragon, so it was called a fantasy novel.

But now I know Lint.

In the sentence Gizgerai gave me with the code, the most powerful ancient polyp of all time.

Therefore, the weight of the content is taken more seriously.

< Essential format?

“Yes. From beginning to end, it was the same format as what had happened. ”

< But dragons were never there 400 years ago. It goes back a thousand years.

“In that case...

The conclusion is simple.

Maybe Cabin Ashton wrote a book a thousand years ago. It's interesting. >

I even read a book that Ashton criticized for its centuries-old customs.

Nothing goes back a hundred years.

A year later, actually.

Cabin Ashton issues yellow papers in the capital.

I found out his name in the magazine that carries the hidden bastard of the baron.

It's not just a name.

Wisdom rose when they both read it.

They're all "real" Kevin Ashton.

The existence of the two books grabbed me at both ends and pulled me tightly.

Thousands of years have gone by without a single line of wrinkles.

< If you're a wizard of my imagination, you'll last a thousand years. I wonder what he is more than that.

“About a thousand years. Hang in there?”

Isaac nods in an unorthodox tone.

< There is a way I can survive that much. We can build a whole bunch of extra bodies. If your heart stops or your brain loses its flavor, you can automatically squeeze a resurrection ritual from another body in advance.

Another book written by Kevin Ashton comes to mind.

<. I thought. I don't need to find a stuffed animal and shove it up my neck.

< All you have to do is pull out my soul and put it into the perfect doll. Then we shall have a pure flesh.

A doll that imitates people.

Maybe it's the same way.

“It's like that. Is it possible?"

It's only possible to me because I need to know the structure of the spirit. The power's sealed, and now it's sealed.

It's hard. >

Isaac says, "I've already exhausted about ten objects."

< Why, did you admire me? Do you have a lot of respect for the depth of research?

I almost nodded my head unconsciously. I had a question first.

“You changed your body ten times? Was it the battle? ”

< No, there is no such thing. The body was always intact.

“Then why...

Isaac shakes his head.

< Idiot, don't you have the pleasure of being completely wrecked?

I don't know what to expect from this guy. It's my fault for bringing it up.

I don't want to hear any more details.

I turned quickly.

“I'll come see Rubia. ”

No matter how many books there are, the Lord of the countryside's personal book.

Cabin Ashton's book on time and time again.

And...

The manuscript of command that brought Rubia to my grave.

The fact that they're here.

The fact that there was a lord's daughter who lived in a book because of her illness.

Is it all a coincidence?

“Say nothing. Just checking.”

< You've come all this way and you want to leave without saying a word? Say hello for me.

“But I don't know where the ghosts are watching in the castle...

< Useless worries. Wait here. >

The crow glances around and speaks.

< Watch the Sand Glass turn. Not even a dusty corner. You come here at least once a day. Did he say he likes books?

Isaac nods and smiles bloody.

< Bunch of nervous readers are connected to the library. We can't leave the library alone for that long. Ghosts.

The crow spreads its wings wide and wanders about.

The flight of the winged raven about a decade later was like a long tune.

“What did you do? ”

< The snake's power, from unconscious to disgusting here, unfolded.

“Is there such a thing? ”

< Temporary. Awakening their gaze will make them stone and dry them to powder, but now it's hard.

You mean Isaac needs to be unsealed.

It was when I thought if I really waited here, Rubia would come.

Tak.

Like a miracle.

The door opens with a small sound.

< Lucky? So soon? We're just in time. But not one.

Jubbuck.

The person who opened the door was delighted to know why he was here. The rest of the world was dimmed except for her.

After the first entry into Rubia, another familiar face stands still. Two heads taller than Rubia.

It was a place.

"Cristina.

< Ah, that's the one you were talking about.

A knight who had evolved his talents and entrusted all of his hidden treasures to him. You seem to be doing a very good job of asking me to escort you to Rubia.

Cristina scours the library with sharp eyes.

< Huh-huh. You have a strong sense of profession.

Of course, knowing where I was and Isaac's hideout would be too harsh a request. “This is the end of today's escort! ”

“Lady, no. ”

“Hey, take a break, too. Take a nap and eat the strawberries I left for my sister. ”

Cristina shuts her lips as if she was trying to make a stern face.

“I can't.”

“Gon. Ran. Huh. You. C.”

Rubia shudders, imitating Cristina.

It turned slightly red.

“I'll stand outside. Watch slowly. ”

The knight stands blocking the entrance outside the door with a solemn expression.

Rubia closes the door and enters the library.

It was nice to hear your voice, but it was nice to see you smile. I was very happy to be with Cristina.

I felt proud to have helped properly.

Sweet.

Rubia flips the hourglass.

“You have to stay an hour and a half. ”

She looks cute with her watch next to her in case she gets too attached to the book.

<. Hmph. If that's the way it's gonna be, you better get out there and talk.

But...

I couldn't get close enough to think of Rubia, who was suffering right here in the castle.

“Not yet.”

< Not yet. Idiot. >

Isaac pushes the other side with his beak.

“What are you doing.. r

With a sound of warp, three or four thick books poured out onto the floor.

Luckily, Rubia and the books spill apart, but not so much that she doesn't notice.

Rubia turns slowly, looking at the book.

< Hey, you're calling me.

“That can't be right. ”

I just dropped a book.

Or the wind.

It is natural to think there is an intruder.

But beyond the stand, she stares at the spilled book.

“Ho. Do you? ”

Put down the book you read and face me.

It came as loud as it could.

The hideout was intact.

The way I look.

Standing upright in front of the spilled book, she does not hesitate for a moment to speak into the air.

“Right? Send Cristina to me. And a lot of silver monsters. You're a relative of your predecessor, aren't you? ”

I was distracted by the incoming words.

< That's right, I have a great sixth sense! No, should I call it a memory? Get the hell out of here. A woman with such big tits.

Isaac's prophecy does not enter his ears.

“Stay there. Right?”

Rubia shakes her hand in the air. I moved my body to avoid it.

I almost touched my warm fingertips.

Rubia looks a little grumpy, but she doesn't seem to give up her stubbornness.

“Obviously, I know you're somewhere. What happened in Eublam.

It was all you, wasn't it? Always save me. And, uh...

We can't let them keep talking to themselves.

If they react like that, even if they feel smart nearby, they may be suspicious of ghosts.

Their interest is most likely in Erast, not Rubia...

I had to hang up here.

“Rubia.”

I showed myself to her. “Huh? ”

Even if I was spitting that out,

Maybe he was surprised after all.

Luvia's frozen expression melts. As a spring sprout rose, there was a happy smile on his face.

“You're right! You're a skeleton! This isn't a dream! ”

Rubia comes to a standstill.

Without hesitation, you reach up with your heels and take off your helmet.

The skull inside the helmet was revealed as a blunt force.

I dropped the book on the floor again, embarrassed and trying to organize it.

“I remember. We looked at each other. Exploring the desert. He secretly prepared a dress for the tea party. ”

Do you remember everything?

Just hearing what you just said sounds like a fun and warm adventure together.

But in the end, there was always a painful parting that could not be tolerated.

Rubia, that's all she'll remember.

< Hehe. I envy you. That's how I remember it.

That's eternal life through you, isn't it? This kind of immortality is no joke to children compared to human beings. Tsk... >

Isaac sighs a little at the end of his horse.

“Ah, a crow! I remember all those crows! ”

< I envy you.Tell her I've never seen her before. I'm gonna go see what's on Erastor.

Isaac opens the library window with a twisted screen and flies out the window.

“I...

It's hard to keep Rubia's glittering eyes on you.

I explained to Lena and Isaac exactly what had happened.

Rubia occasionally tilts her head, blinks and flickers, and sometimes nods, smiling happily.

Every time a few tears came close, Rubia went backwards.

He looked at me again.

Maybe it's because he said it to lighten the shock a little.

It's been a long time.

“That's what happened. ”

Rubia stares at me with a blank face. “I saved you once. Nothing.”

I spit out the last word with difficulty.

Rubia opens her big eyes and slowly recognizes me.

It's like they're trying to engrave me in their sights.

“Why, do you think so? ”

Rubia looks up and tilts her head as if she's really curious.

“That's right.

She cut me off.

“I was destined to be found dead in a tomb. No matter how many times you die, it doesn't change how many times you save me. And I would have died reading books all my life in a small town like this, literally. I had an experience I couldn't even die from. ”

Rubia looks straight at me, stuttering and trying to say something.

“You never give up.

You tried to save me. Thank you so much. "

I couldn't say anything.

Rubia bites her lip for a moment, choking.

It was a damp voice, but I wasn't tired or lonely.

I feel a strange guilt there. I failed in the end.

I wasn't trying to save you. Rubia wrapped around a scenario.

I just wanted to change her past, manipulate the world for the best.

But she...

“Someone tried to save me somehow. Because of those memories, I won. My father's death, the struggle for power... I tried. I healed faster. ”

I was stuck.

The scenario has not been cleared.

Nevertheless, the situation in the Erasts has changed.

Maybe it's Rubia's memory.

Maybe it's because of those faint memories that remain in the form of dreams.

Total Rubia Achievement.

It's not because I did anything.

It is not fair to be audited.

This time, I will help you properly. Success.

This foolish repetition will end at least after I've confirmed Rubia's past.

Vibrio, Leandro ^ Light Artifacts, League of Merchants, Southern Cities, Alliance with Imperial * * •..

Borrow even T&T and Isaac's power.

I'll make a difference.

I waved my head and began to talk to Rubia about her plans ahead.