The World of Masks

There were unexpectedly large cracks in the rocks and caves formed in many places. However, the caves were blocked shortly after. I'm starting to get irritated as I hit the dust a few times. The undead have been scouring the rocks, but the dungeons have not been easily found. But you said it would work. After exactly eight days, I was able to find a cave, quite deep, unlike other caves.

It was at the foot of a rocky mountain. A small entrance opens between the solid rocks, allowing only one person to enter. Maybe it's the mood. It feels like fresh air flowing out of the cave, like an entrance to hell. Jack tucks his head back and looks inside. It was dark, so I couldn't see anything. I took the bead of light out of my bracelet, held it in my hand, and glanced inside. Then I started noticing the appearance inside.

The inside was surprisingly different from the entrance. At least five people seemed to be able to walk shoulder to shoulder. Jack turns his head away. The cave continues deep into the depths. You make a slight slope, and the caverns are deep enough that the light doesn't reach the end.

"Skeleton went down about 200 meters. That's the deepest cave I've ever found."

Callie, who was standing next to Jack like a secretary, said, "200 meters is a very deep cavern compared to other caves." That didn't go all the way down either. It looked like a cave worth searching for.

"Good. Let's go down there."

The entrance to the cave is so narrow that Jack almost makes his way into the cave. As soon as I came in, I looked around. It was not much different from what I saw outside. The rocky wall, which was shaped as if it were uneven, was saying that this cave was not an artificial cave. But nothing to be disappointed about. Until the midway through the Demon King's Dungeon, it was a natural cave. There was no law telling you not to do that either.

Callie whines into the cave as he looks around. It seemed like the big breasts were constantly snagging at the entrance of the cave. After somehow escaping the entrance, Callie runs to the side of Zorr Jack. Since then, the villagers who were unable to defeat the Skeleton threat have lined up. The entrance to the cave was easy because they were poor and skinny. The skeletons creep in behind the villagers. People shudder a little further away from the skeletons.

"What about the children in the sky?"

It's okay now, but if the cave is deep enough, those things in the sky will be out of Callie's control. Jack said without saying a word.

"Fly up into the shadows and keep them spinning. Even if we get out of control, we just can't listen to reports and give orders, right? They're useless in the cave, so it's better to leave them outside."

"Yes."

On Jack's orders, Callie raised the creatures from the sky high. They'll be waiting in the sky faithfully until Callie gives the order again.

Jack pulls a rope from the bracelet. I snapped my fingers and called out to one of the townspeople. The villager cautiously approached with his frightened eyes. The muscles were stiff and the pupils were shaken without cause. It was so funny that I had to pee on my legs. Jack ties a rope around the villager's waist. Several knots were made to prevent easy loosening. On a tight-knit rope, he wanted to scream, but he couldn't help but hold his hand over his mouth and let out a groan. If he was stabbed by the devil in front of him screaming for no reason, he was dead.

Jack tied the rope tightly and held the end of the rope in Skeleton's hands. Suddenly, he looked like a soldier who was transporting sinners and sinners.

Jack holds an extra bead of light in the other hand of the skeleton, pointing his finger inside the cave at the breathing person because of the tightening rope.

"Step forward."

"Yes?"

Unconscious refusal. However, the skeleton drags the rope roughly, and you have no choice but to run into it.

"· · · · · · · · · Hiic!"

A small scream came from the mouth of the leading man. The darkness in front of him was like his future. When Skeleton and Man were about 30 metres ahead, Jack began to walk behind them. Callie sticks by her side, and the villagers stumble upon the Skeletons' threats.

"Is there a trap?"

Callie, who was diligently exploring the cave with curiosity in her eyes, suddenly asked Jack.

"I don't know. I don't have the skills to spot a trap. There may or may not be. But it doesn't matter."

Jack points to the man leading to the chin.

"If he had a trap, he would have taught me."

The blood disappeared from the villagers' faces. I didn't know why the devil was dragging them in, but I could tell with my own words. He brought them in as a sacrifice to avoid a trap.

Jack doesn't have the skills to set a trap like the old Politon. It was very challenging for Jack to explore the dungeon. Her and Callie's abilities have grown beyond belief, but the possibility of extinction is also sufficient due to an unexpected trap. Callie may have escaped as a shield at the time, of course, but losing her loyal and capable slave is a huge loss. Of course, dying in a masked world doesn't mean 100% death in reality, and Callie's mental strength has increased and she's more likely to live, but what if she dies? So what Jack came up with was a human sacrifice. It's simple. If you kidnap a few people and lead the way, it's over. If you keep the Skeletons as sentinels who never get tired or distracted in case something unexpected happens, they become loyal trap detectors.

"But, my lord. Wouldn't it be enough to set a trap just ahead of Skeleton?"

"Maybe there's a trap that only humans respond to. Reduce the risk as much as possible."

The villagers were extremely frightened of them for telling them so much about how to use themselves as sacrifices. Callie looks back and sees the villagers.

"But the eyes behind you are not unusual. If we die like this and die like this, let's rebel. What would you do if they rebelled?"

A few flinched. They were all young men who were struggling in the village. But Jack said without turning his head.

"Could be nothing. Rip off the limbs, then take them back to Skeleton until they're still alive. Until his life depended on it, that would be human."

Creepy.

The villagers' backs are wet in an instant. That bold voice made me even more terrified. They do exactly as they're told. It was a common idea among the villagers. The young men who were about to rebel immediately lowered their heads and looked at the ground. The fluttering knees caught my eye. No matter how badly I wanted to die, I was terrified to imagine being dragged around by skeletons with my arms and legs torn off. They were helplessly drawn to Jack and Callie, just as prisoners who knew they were going to die and were helplessly taken to death, just as hostages who knew they were going to die and could not resist terrorists.

After that, I didn't say much. The sound of people walking silently echoes through their ears as they reflect into the cave. Callie, with Jack's arm around her, suddenly snorted like she was in a good mood, but the villagers couldn't even dream of listening to the song. The feeling of the livestock being dragged to the slaughterhouse, I just shook my fearful white head helplessly. Among them, the fear of the leading man was unimaginable. I fell like a tree thinking that I didn't know when the trap would come out and turn me into blood. The clothes were already soaked in sweat, and the groin was dripping yellow water without rest. However, the man did not notice that he urinated. I didn't have the heart to care about such things. One step is a step towards hell. I tried to slow down, but the skeleton in front of me was ruthless. You pull the rope without incident when you see the movement slowing down. The man begged me again and again to make sure there were no traps. Starting with Ueron, I asked all the gods I know to be desperate.