Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

And...

“In the future, you will be loyal to them both, not me. ”

Gizgerai points to me and Rubia, standing side by side.

“Command us. ”

“Give the order. ”

The moment they suddenly looked over here and knelt on the floor.

Tiring!

[Grasmear's core ruling class pledges allegiance to you.]

[Dominate the dungeon.]

[Clear!]

[Rank Determination: A Double Plus]

[Determine details.]

[Judgment…….]

[Core hierarchy of dominance absolute… adding points…….]

[Double Plus Rank + Dungeon Cleared Extra Points Added…….]

[Clear dungeon above rank A, plus special points…….]

[Risk of uprising in dominant level detected…….]

[Deduct points…….]

The status window catches my attention in a row.

It wasn't just Grasmear that came to mind.

[The core hierarchy of Yublam's rule is…….]

[Dominate the dungeon.]

[Dungeon Cleared!]

[Rank Determination: B +]

[Determine details.]

[Determining…….]

[Risk of uprising in dominant level detected…….]

[Deduct points…….]

[The core hierarchy of Erasts governance…….]

[Dominate the dungeon.]

[Dungeon Cleared!]

[Rank Determination: B +]

[Determine details.]

[Determining…….]

[Consider hazards…….]

[Special calibration…….]

[Add points…….]

[Earn 6,863 points.]

‘... It's high. ’

A perk achieved with 100% points.

The effects of world denial.

If it had been the way it was, even the "warriors" wouldn't have gotten it.

[Current Purchase Power: 6.8% General ]

Buying power flashes.

Clear the dungeon above rank A.

With it, I obtained one armor ⁄ 2 and gained enough purchasing power to last quite a while.

‘Let's save it for now. ’

There is no shortage of weapons beyond the turn of the remark.

Where Gwin used to sit.

A translucent window rises over the lord's chair.

[Grassmeer

[Dungeon Rank: A Double Plus]

[Territory Level: 8]

[Agriculture: 487]

[Ranch: 195]

[Fishing: 0]

[Mining: 213]

[Manufacturing: 1,053]

[Detailed Facility Situation…….]

[Road situation…….]

[Commercial development... ….]

[Special Facility Situation…….]

[Fortress Defense Power…….]

[Faith….]

The dense letters that were floating below proved.

This place.

The territory I rule.

And then...

Tiring!

A territory ruled by Rubia.

A new entry appears as she raises her status window.

[Current Ruling City Erast]

[Conquest Void Lv.5]

Temporary level obtained as a manager. However, the results that have been accumulated so far will be reflected immediately in the Lord's Reign.

[The level of governance depends on the progress of the territory and the beliefs of the people around it…….]

The ruling level of Rubia is 2 when you compete with Kirk around zero.

In the old world, it grew to eight in a month.

‘If it's level 5 from the start……! ’

Though the world is twisted.

Scenario progress is somewhat saved.

This time is enough.

Completed the Rubia scenario.

The work of conquering the happy world line of a commander who woke me up from the grave now runs toward the end.

‘You don't have to try anymore. ’

I didn't want to sacrifice anyone in the world like Rubia, Lena and Gizgerai anymore.

‘It's over. ’

Maybe.

If you're greedy.

You may not be satisfied with the scenario and be able to draw a dream that moves to the end.

A future that neither Giselai nor Lena nor Rubia ever expected.

Threat to the Magic System.

The threat of the human race.

The dream of holding them all together this time.

‘I'll do what I have to. ’

Even if the world strikes me with all its might, I have no intention of simply dying in the first place.

‘It's never been easy. ’

Any of the sudden glances

I wasn't shaking.

Rubia's natural resolution.

Lena's wildest expectations. Expectations of Giselai's interest. We looked at each other as promised.

* * *

‘Is this the third time? ’

Rubia is the perfect

I have two experiences.

But it's different now.

Grasmear, Eublam, Erast.

The monarch of the three southern cities.

Chandler Gwin is dead.

Leaving his twenty year-old son behind, Rubia, the caretaker of another city, rises to blue around Grasmear.

“What the hell is going on? ”

“Does it make sense? ”

And a young woman, my lord.

The role of a woman does not match the values of the Chandler family that none other than giving birth.

“It's weird that the lord died suddenly.... ”

But windbreakers all over the place are taking the pills.

“Mmm-hmm! I've heard that you're a great guy. ”

“You said all your sons voted for you. Isn't that great? I thought you were having an affair because you have so many heirs. ”

“It's a good thing it went smooth. ”

“That's right! We're the only ones who have a hard time fighting! ”

It was a frightening situation.

There was nothing stopping her, as long as the sons who competed in her succession had pledged allegiance.

All of Grasmear's duties are at the mercy of Gwin.

The sons were taking it.

‘Moreover, we have distorted the information to a point directly connected to the Imperial Court. ’

Above all, the ruling power of Rubia was close to a miracle.

He gave back the property and land that had been confiscated unjustly, significantly reduced any taxes and labor, and did not cause any disruption to the administration.

Rather, productivity is rampant.

Lena said the windbreakers on the ground had nothing to do with it, and that there was excellent governance in place to return the allowance.

[Tax is extremely low!]

[Higher corruption is unrealistically low!]

[Territorials are eager to work!]

[Increases agricultural production.]

[Increases livestock productivity.]

[Increases Mining Production.]

[Increases manufacturing productivity.]

[Population is rising rapidly!]

[For the integrity of low taxes and governance,

Merchants are starting to arrive.]

[Luxury goods are coming in.]

[The happiness of the colonists is enormous...]

Rubia is doing her part in a way that is not even slightly awkward.

‘Then... I guess you've gained a lot of experience in your previous life. ’

2: 00 in the morning.

Knock, knock.

Waiting for the coming popularity to knock on the door, he opened it slowly.

The maid who came in is not surprised because she is guarding with full body armor.

Armor that Rubia wanted to give me to enter the city with.

Lena brought a plate made by an old blacksmith in Ublam from the old man.

I don't really want to know how I got it.

I'm wearing this armor.

I keep Rubia within my realm.

“Ah... I have something for the lord..." ”

A little maid with two kinds of sweets.

I brought a Tea Set.

No weapons.

Untrained body.

Safe.

“Will you bring it to me? ”

“Oh no…! You can tell him!

Yes, yes! Thank you... for protecting the Lord! Keep an eye on him! ”

The Lady Grasmeyr's face glows brightly.

I wonder if the life in the castle has become more comfortable since the lord changed.

Rubia with very warm eyes.

There were many humans watching.

“Are you still there? Go home, Elle. ”

Inside, you hear Rubia's voice.

“You remembered my name! Ahh...! ”

The servant tightly hugged his chest with trembling hands and retreated into gunfire.

Rubia follows the tea as she hears the maid disappear.

I feel a constant gaze beyond the warm smoke rising above the glass.

I dodged my eyes into the air for no reason.

She's happy to be with me, thinking about the end. That made me feel uneasy.

I was worried about something.

“Why are you working so late.... Looks like there's a twist in the lifestyle these days. Don't you have to go to bed early? ”

“Everyone works hard... because I have to be the best," is a very polite answer. ”

Rubia sighs shallow.

“Actually, I want to be with you. ”

Unlike the fatigue on his face, his voice seemed excited.

“What are you talking about……. ”

“I feel like we're the only ones awake at this hour. ”

She laughed at me, embarrassed and unable to answer.

It's a warm look.

Eyes without walls.

If there's anything in the world I need to protect, it's that.

I felt ashamed and distressed thinking that I put that look into death again.

I tried, but I turned back.

“By the way, Randler's sons...

Is there anyone suspicious of them? I think I'll find something strange in my family. ”

The rest of the Gizgerai family was not killed during the Rubia attack.

They say it's hard to turn them into conscious zombies.

Rubia shakes her head.

“That's okay. The Randlers don't like Wind very much. ”

“What do you mean…? ”

“Well, I lived with my father's values. Those dissatisfied with the new head of household

There was nothing. ”

It seemed strange.

“I don't know how the lord did it, but I also asked him to never let me go back to the way I was before. ”

Worse than a cold zombie.

No, he was a much worse father.

I know it doesn't sound like Rubia.

Fuck, fuck, fuck. Sa-bak... kirk.

I still feel them moving diligently around the Grasmear Resistance, and I recall Gizgerai's words.

< Self-thinking zombies have quite a lot of magic. I'll leave it all to you.

…….

< What's the matter? You're full of magic, aren't you? Stay by Rubia's side and let them do their best to get moving. The most devoted administrators back to the 24-hour pool. The finest white leathers with no dishonesty or greed. For you.

I think volunteering is the most rewarding thing.

‘You're really passionate. ’

Zombie administrators seemed to be living only with a mission to do what was best for us.

It's all used for governance now.

Literally enslaved by the colonists.

The efficiency of the administrators without rest was great.

Besides, they weren't the only ones who gave it to me.

The leaders and executives of the local gangs.

You killed them all and turned them into zombies, no need to lock them up.

‘But I didn't feel particularly magical. ’

It was rewarding to absorb so much Lurium from the plague.

The effect was clear again.

The tyranny of the tyrants is determined by force. Those who have been treated directly by Gizgerai become more powerful than ever before.

And a strange dark atmosphere like never before.

The men under the tyranny...

I feel charisma.

Becomes much more loyal to the zombie leader.

Maybe it's because the Violent Gang has all turned into volunteers.

[Perfect security!]

[Special calibration will be given to the ruler!]

[Skill EXP +15% faster!]

The security of three cities is unprecedented in any part of the empire.

Not to mention the agricultural sector.

Thanks to my location, Lena rescued and brought back the Kraovs who dug the ground.

[Additional Agricultural Decisions]

[You have a rare plant.]

Sun Vines, Hibiscus, Cliff Garlic, Mound Sneeze, Wheat Nettle.

[Rule awards bonus points!]

I didn't stop there.

The Star Bright Fox rode Perseus and brought Ember's secret designs and alloy recipes.

‘I proclaimed thanks to the lord. ’

I've given all my plans to Grasmear's blacksmiths, who are hungrier for new technologies than anyone else.

The group of blacksmiths who speak loudly in Grasmear had no choice but to overwhelmingly support Rubia.

[Improves farming equipment.]

[You've learned how to make the latest automated amnio machine!]

[Increased agricultural productivity!]

[Learn how to make Alloys!]

Laganian, Klanium.

[Improves manufacturing productivity.]

[Grasmear's skill... ….]

Those who could not take it and wipe their mouths, even gave their skills generously to Erastor and Yublam.

[Ublam's Tech Boost!]

[Erast skill level increases!]

It's been a month.

‘Status window.’

Tiring!

[Current Ruling City Grasmear, Yullam, Erast]

[Domination ⁄ Lv.8]

[Class S scenario, ‘Ray Rubia’ is underway.]

Ruling level has already reached 8.

Without any noise, I've reached the level where I died again.

‘Amazing……. ’

The question is whether you can achieve 10 before the Imperial Court realizes it.

To do so, there are missions as important as territorial rule.

Rubia fell asleep at 4: 00 in the morning.

30 minutes before the morning maids wake up.

“I'm back.”

With Lena in the window.

Zec

Behind the column.

Someone rises from the shadows.

Literally, on the ground.

‘Every time I look at it, I'm homesick. ’

There.

There was a woman with a white mask with three pieces carved into it.

< In front of whom now, the damn ‘girl’ is fucked up.

< We are internal affairs. She's the girl's direct report you were talking about.

Ah, the state unfortunately.

< I feel like I don't fit in with that ‘girl’, do I have to hear that word again here? Huh? >

When I tried to impersonate the Duke of Girls' orders, I received a one-way answer and broke my skull.

Lena winces at her.

“The capital hasn't moved much. Thanks to the good work of Mr. Shea. ”

“Chuckle... ”

The masked head of internal affairs laughed.

For now.

It is our power that distorts the information that passes through the Imperial Court.

Rubia is an Imperial Scarecrow and says she will follow every policy.

‘The more I think about it, the more I'm surprised. That woman... I can't believe she's on our side. ’

Despite the authenticity of her hostility to the Duke, who was her direct supervisor,

I had no choice but to applaud Lena for knowing it perfectly and leveraging it.

Erast Ghosts Annihilation.

That's the chief of internal affairs who was in charge of them.

Unless it was full-blown. It would have been much louder.

After the death of the ghosts, her presence was essential to contact the network's pretend capital.

“Yes, I continued to find out why we were deployed here, as you asked.... ”

After the ghost killings.

It's the second act of an internal affairs director.

If it's important to avoid the Imperial Eye for as long as possible.

First, we need to find out why the Imperial Court cares about Erasts.

It was my judgment.

I wonder if the imperial elite's shadows are stuck in this corner.

How did the imperial scourge's instructions come down here?

Why?

He didn't give me any details.

Straighten the peculiarity. > Command.

My gut cried out that it was all about the point.

“Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-uh. ”

The Chief of Internal Affairs takes off his mask.

Your face was revealed below the mask.

Her gray hair tied up like that reveals her red eyes.

But...

Not the same as when you killed me.

The face is not stiff.

“I couldn't do it alone, but with your help, I was able to find the right clue.... ”

Ghost Chief of Internal Affairs.

Shea Usnore.

The Duke hates her.

Secret Enthusiast.

If she twists, her mouth will twist

It seemed unbearably pleasant.

It was like saying, "This is living."