Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

Tiring!

I stood dumbfounded.

‘Failed.'

He showed me Sitnuren's gold and the conversation he tried did not work.

Even attempts to extinguish the soldier's existence were unsuccessful.

Not just the soldier, but the knife.

"Is the world... filled with probability...?" Maybe……. ’

I had a thought that flashed through my head for a moment.

If the inventory remains in a new world to start.

You may be able to learn to repeat the same treasure every time you "start over."

But it would be hard to compare Ashton's books with a common iron sword on the same ship.

Perhaps it was a foolish notion that the whole human race would disappear after a knife was taken.

I felt how dependent I had been on Isaac and other assistants.

I felt ashamed, sorry, and thankful for them.

It was a thorough misunderstanding from the beginning, considering the soldiers as ordinary guards.

I am not surprised at the Undead at all and do not reveal my mission even if I give them gold.

Reads all the moves and calms down the attack in front of the Pokémon.

These are some of the finest Imperial troops in the world. I'm not some kind of bodyguard in a nearby city.

Moreover, he continues to convey his allegiance to the Emperor.

High Chance for Guards.

‘I should have guessed sooner. ’

Emperor……. Emperor…….

Why would a loyal Imperial servant come here?

Come to think of it.

I had to think. I got my memory back.

January 20. Change in weather.

None. Emperor.

Change…….

I was in a hurry.

‘Southern tour. ’

If these are the guards guarding the Emperor's march, it's not something you don't understand: shaking their heads and killing me in vain.

‘The dates... are completely different. ’

What usually happens in a few months.

But let's suppose for the first time that we've lost all our power and come back, the world is twisted by some sort of situation.

The emperor that Gizgerai tried to assassinate.

The train will begin shortly.

And if the guards are patrolling this far...

Next few days, not months after getting up from the grave.

Maybe there will be a train tomorrow. I tightened my whole body with a sharp tension.

Whew...

The wind blows.

The soldiers do not approach the tomb, because they have not made a move.

I have a lot of time to think.

organized the number of cases when possible.

‘Three big things. ’

Number one.

The world changed completely, becoming a completely different history from what I had known. It gets really hard in this case.

Number two.

The subtle changes in the world.

As the weather changed, the southern carriage of the emperor was pulled. The train pulls up, and there are patrolmen patrolling Erast Grave quite far from the route.

Gizgerai can't keep up with the Emperor's assassination time.Without encountering him, the Emperor passes through safely.

She'll be fine, too.

The third is...

The assumption is that Gizgerai is on ambush in this world, even though everything else is the same as the second.

Realistically, it is unlikely that such a large-scale cruise will ever be known to Ember or the Alliance.

It is natural to speculate that they are ambushed by the same assassination quest.

Until the end of the plan I came up with.

It's when you become whole.

‘Let's hang here for now. ’

If this assumption is wrong, you can think about it when it happens again.

Dallac!

I made up my mind and got up from the coffin.

Crawls up, grabbing the protrusions from the boulder.

I was exposed to the moonlight.

Pablo!

Soldiers with familiar faces rush in and surround the rocks.

Shapiro pulls a short weight from his waist and lets out a sneeze.

A chunk of iron aimed at the head is cold and glowing.

I purposely yelled at him.

“Are you... loyal servants of the Emperor? ”

“What……? ”

The guy who was gonna throw the knife, he just grabbed my hand.

I'm down.

I told you to look at the horse quickly.

“You seem loyal. I trust you. The Emperor... is in danger! ”

“Huh? What are you talking about!? ”

Shapiro stops the soldier talking to me with a surprised face.

“Shh.”

He was a cautious one.

An unknown opponent.

As long as he's an undead from the grave, he won't be suspicious.

It was thought to be an enemy in the first place.

I knew I shouldn't have given him any inappropriate information.

“It's urgent! Someone... someone has to tell His Majesty the dangers! ”

He spoke desperately.

If this didn't work out, it would be really hard. When I thought about it, my whole body was tingling with bones.

Even when I heard it, my voice was appealing.

“An evil Necromancer ambushed by the Emperor's alliance with Ambassador on the route to the South! Legion!

I'm waiting for you in the basement! ”

It was true.

At least in the world I know.

I felt sorry for selling Gizgerai.

But if the world repeats itself, she will die soon anyway.

Assassination must fail.

“W-what? ”

“Who the hell are you to give me that information? ”

They glare at me with their eyes wide open. I was much more focused than when I saw the gold coins.

I couldn't think of a better response.

“My name is Trophin Isaac. Earl Ray Colton, the former lord of Erasts. Before that, of course, he was a loyal servant of His Majesty. ”

Ray Colton was the name of Rubia's great-grandfather.

It was too early to call him Father's heirloom, and I thought I'd have to skip by one, so I named him grandfather.

Tropical Isaac, of course, is a random name.

The imperial guard must have known the name the lord of the province had left decades ago.

I didn't think so.

But then, Shapiro's face that was in front quickly crumpled up.

The other two were the same.

I remembered a strange look in my eyes when I was listening to my words in gleaming tones.

“What are you talking about? ”

Is that the wrong name? ’

But apparently, they didn't respond to Isaac.

Soldiers of the same time could not have suddenly gained knowledge of history, nor could the name Isaac become a rare name.

I had to push.

I was pretending not to be.

“What's wrong with you? ”

Shapiro pauses for a moment.

Then, he lifted the iron bar high again and came close to one step.

He looks back at his colleagues and speaks out.

“What kind of sleepwalking is this undead doing? Do you know an Earl Ray Colton? ”

The soldiers all shake their heads.

“No, not at all. ”

“Erasts... were Chandler's territory four generations ago. ”

“: Rand… stop by? Era... Stga?” I hadn't thought about it.

I forgot what to say and I was overwhelmed.

I had doubts about the way the soldiers looked at me. I realized that I had completely lost control of the conversation that I had caught in the cold.

“Wait! What... what are you talking about!?" Isn't the Chamberlain family home to Grasmear? How has the world changed since I died? ”

Shapiro points the knife in front of you.

“Of course it's Chandler's territory.

No... Looks like we got caught up in something.

There is no need to mix words with this.

It could be a trap. Let's kill it. ”

“I hope so. The policy is to deal with anything suspicious."

“No, listen to me...! ”

The soldiers do not answer.

As if not to be deceived, their movements were faster than ever.

Pa!

* * *

Tiring!

‘Damn bastards……. ’

I have a habit of showing insults.

Of course, there was pride.

It's working!

If you focus on assassinating the Emperor, the conversation will surely work.

The emperor's southern expedition has been pulled.

It was clear that the men who killed me were imperial guards.

I knew this was the right way.

‘But……. ’

Suddenly, the story got confused.

Erasts are the Randlers' territory.

I couldn't understand the situation at all. The Chandler family is exploited by shaman Isaac, forcing the lords to understand that they are nothing but slaves for generations to come.

That's why they were ambitious and decisive.

Besides, I've been dreaming about Isaac's revelation of the Demon King's coming, spreading his territory for nothing.

There's no way.

"I don't know."

I didn't feel good.

I have reached one conclusion after much deliberation. Combining the circumstances was the most plausible. But it was hard to recall.

‘Sarah... lost... huh? ’

If the existence of Isaac had been completely erased from history.

What has happened so far fits quite well.

Of course, I couldn't confirm it right away.

Those soldiers are worth asking.

I wasn't, and even if they told me there was no Isaac, I'd have to go down to Grasmear and check it out myself.

Dallac!

In many ways, my heart was complicated.

I forcibly stood up from the coffin and climbed to the top of the rock.

“... It was the Chandler family heirloom! ”

“… So? ”

It was completely different from before.

So far, there has been no hesitation. I continue to speak without slowing down my nerves.

“But before Chandler's deception, there's no denying that he was a loyal servant of the Emperor. ”

“Hmm.”

You nod as if the two soldiers were convinced.

“... But the Chandlers are ambitious. ”

Seeing Shapiro trying to question me, he quickly turned to me.

“forcibly raise him from the grave as a skeleton.

Even if I lose! I still have the memories of my life... as a believer in the Empire! ”

I was immersed in smoke thinking of finding Isaac sooner.

I heard it was quite plausible.

“I barely found you while I was running away from the army and wandering around somehow spreading the plot. ”

“Mmmm... ”

I had a deep thought.

Once again, I was sure.

These men are here for the Emperor's Southern Patrol.

Dispatched troops.

It was a difficult story to pass on even if you didn't believe it.

Shapiro asked me a question.

“Okay, then tell me. Where exactly is that? ”

It was an anticipated question.

I looked at him and clenched my two fists.

I had to throw a battle here.

The assassination is actually happening, and I know exactly where Gizgerai's ambush is. But I can't just teach you. If you kill me here or tie me up, that means

She disappears. She looks at them from the rock and says grimly.

“The memory of the dead... is rare. Somewhere... deep down... There is a nocturnal forest... and a hill overlooking... ”

The horse's tail is slightly dull. The soldiers scream in a panic.

“What? What kind of place is that? ”

“We don't even know the geography around here. ”

“I have to follow the… fragmented image in my head. I... have to guide you. ”

Tick, tick!

You hear the sound of saliva.

It wasn't from one person.

They nodded at each other with a nervous look.

Luckily, it evolved as expected.

I didn't have much to say, and the discussion wasn't long.