Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

You can no longer enjoy the ambush tomb.

The one with the hammer is in good shape. It's not just tall. His shoulders are flared.

Kwakwang!

You look a lot stronger than the guy with the crossbow. I didn't know if I could win.

‘Once the blunt force kicked in, ’

No wonder it's dangerous to keep getting hit.

Can we avoid the hammer?

With the dagger Rubia gave me, will I be able to feed it properly?

I've been a skeleton soldier for 20 years.

Even though it could be called life, it was not a dense life. I spent a lot of time in vain.

‘Don't waste your time. ’

It was hard to have that idea.

I was just a skeleton. Emotion, sensation, something stuck in me for too long.

I just lived off a white bone.

Chop, chop!

The guy with the hammer started to move. He grips his teeth. I felt nervous all over.

The hammer turns. Take a step forward with the weight.

Chop, chop!

The dirt splashes into the darkness.

Boarding school.

Closes the hand that was holding the hammer sack wide. I took the hand holding it up and down. Give spin.

Ugh!

Quick. Turn the hammer against your back.

Pyric!

Weight-bearing spinning blow.

Despite the blunt force, a sharp wave resounded.

Chop, chop!

I was avoiding to the right. Full plates are worth a single blow.

Did he just survive that? ’

I can feel the greatness of the blunt force resistance. No matter how hard I look at it, I don't think there's an answer unless it's immediate.

But I didn't have time to relax and admire it.

Yes, sir!

He grabs the hammer and swings it across again.

Drying makes it cruel.No matter how special it is, it's dangerous.

Chop, chop!

I stepped on my feet. You barely dodged the flying hammer.

“Hmm?"

The man with the hammer had a curious look in his eyes. His left jaw twitches. A smiley face.

“You're moving slow. I thought he was a tough guy to beat. ”

Dumbass.

He's fixing the hammer. Suddenly, the air becomes cooler.

Bam!

This big hammer is a long shot. Extremely destructive. It destroys everything by weight.

As such, the attack is slow. The Pokémon has a long tumble between the attack and the attack.

Yes, sir!

But he, all of a sudden, wields a hammer in a row.

It felt like too short a time to dig the gap.

It covers the weaknesses of the hammer with strength. Weapons like these are the best technology in power itself.

“Let's avoid this, too, shall we? ”

A face that suddenly regains its relaxation.

He grabbed the hammer in reverse. The back of the head hook is in front.

Pirate!

Sharp breach. Torn by the wind.

‘It's long.’

Richer than before. He takes two steps forward. The end of the hammer sack.

Swing the hammer to pull.

Backwards, forwards, backwards, backwards.

The swing was too fast. Suddenly increases the range of attacks.

I leaned down in a hurry.

But...

Thump.

Dallac!

I already have.

I was dragged in front of him.

The back of a hammer. It was dragged by a long spike.

The spike bends its tip like a grappling hook.

‘Oops.,

The hook you caught once did not fall easily. Besides, I can see everything about my body.

A spike in the scapula. It's like a hook in a gill.

Qajik!

He's stepping on my carpal bone. Crush, brace, and step again.

It's very fast compared to its size. Heavy as a massive.It looks like my wrist bones are going to break right now.

Dallac.

We're still holding out. It was painful.

It doesn't hurt. It hurts to be crushed.

I gave strength to the hand holding the dagger. But I couldn't get away from him. He glanced down at me and laughed.

“Let's see how long it lasts. ”

The hammer is grabbed in reverse.

Bang, bang! Bang!

He slammed me like a hammer and started waiting for me.

Ring, ring, ring! Tiring!

The message keeps popping up.

[He was hit by blunt force. Bonus triggered! Blunt Resistance: 4]

[He was hit by blunt force. Privileges are triggered.]

[He was hit by blunt force.]

[Blunt force.]

He broke me quietly. The hammer grinding at a constant height even gave me an idyllic feel.

Bang, bang!

“Well, that's strangely holding up. ”

My whole body was nearly shattered. The hammer is crushed like a ball.

Increasingly buried in the muck, neither living nor dead.

Bang, bang! Bang!

Grip and crush the hammer sack with the reverse water.

How long has it been?

He raises the hammer over his shoulder. I think he's going to hit me from above.

The hammer drops like a guillotine.

Squeaker!

However, the skull did not break well. There is no crisp sound.

Hard bones sink further into the muck.

Mud builds into the skull.

The hammer swings the tibia toward the scapula.

The hammer is angry.

A skull that should be easily broken even if it is kicked with your feet. I wonder if he's angry that he needs to put all this effort into it.

There's no problem with the hammer. His power doesn't matter. The floor is so muddy, it took time.

Better to be on a hard anvil. It would have broken sooner.

He's screaming.

“If it doesn't break! ”

Qajik!

“Break it to pieces! ”

Qajik!

The skull is separated from the race. The body is already buried in the mud.

Skeleton Soldiers in front of violence have few options.

Stuck or broken. Neither is beautiful.

Flash!

Lightning struck.

I see another one in my eye with a split skull.

“Heave, heave, heave.! ”

Crossbows are dying. He's the one I whispered in my mouth with a dagger.

Blood flows from the torn mouth.

“Hehe, hehe, hehe.

He's twitching like a bug. You continue to reach for the hammer. Ignore the hammer. Life disappears from the crossbow's eyes.

“Buddy, I'm sorry. ”

The hammer said without even looking at the crossbow.

“I can't help it. ”

“Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeek. The crossbow finally drops its drifting hand down.

At that moment.

Tiring!

[You got 225 XP.]

[Level has increased!]

[Please distribute points: ζ 'level. Up?’

Killing a man makes you level two.

That's ridiculous.

Of course, points were never distributed.

Distribution has no way of being negative. All the limbs are shattered. The moment I stared into thin air.

Boom!

A spike in the hammer punctures the skull.

Parker!

The skull is cracked open.

“Ain? You're breaking up quickly again. ”

He strokes the spike behind the hammer.

I don't give a shit about my colleague who just died.

Consciousness,

It will be painted black once more.

Flash, flash, flash!

Lightning strikes.

Grrr! Grrr! Kwakwang!

Thunder makes a sound. Thunder is loud as the lightning was loud.

It's the middle of the night when it rains.

‘No way.'

I'm sure.

‘Dead.’

And then I came back. The same thing happened three times in a short time.

I thought of a bear.

I don't know why, but I'm sure it's repeating. What should I do?

I died three times in a rainy cemetery. To get out of this place easily. The conclusion is simple.

Let the girl go and run.

Their goal is a woman. You can't be interested in skeletons.

But...

What are you running from?

When you leave this place like that, you'll be happy. That can't be right.

Very familiar

I've lived as a skeleton soldier for 20 years and experienced it wisely.

How miserable we are.

Dallac.

The Skeleton Soldier's growth has a clear limit.

Humans have many talents. Has a variety of skills and can learn skills. The possibility is very open.

There are many paths ahead of it.

But a skeleton soldier like me is the weakest man alive. The darkest and darkest of men. A man of no talents,

Similar criteria apply to humans with no talent, no talent or will.

Rather, it will be lower.

The Skeleton Soldier just walks around screaming. There are no poisons or sharp teeth like Goblins, let alone Orcs.

Goblins are lively. Alive, passionate and willing.

But a skeleton soldier like me has no such desire.

Our purpose is to be subdued.

It's just a little experience.

There is no god to serve, no king to swallow tears. Rises from the grave, staggering to follow instructions, moving here and there.

Magic and Human.

If there's a war on both sides.

Stand at the forefront of enemy fire. It is sacrificed endlessly for a small utility. I was beaten to death.

When the Demon Kings came.

That's when I remembered. They seemed to think that Skeleton Soldiers could be expended for free.

We were always used to break the front lines.

In fact, the utility may be negative.

If you see a group of skeletons collapsing helplessly and think about the morale of humans being inspired.

The status window interferes with my thoughts.

Tiring!

[Succession]

[Name: None]

[Skeleton Soldier Lv.1 (38)]

[HP 29, Strength 23, Agility 18, Wisdom 9]

[Not distributed points: 2]

[You have achieved your second death since succession.]

[Memorial]

1 For the commander.

At the last moment, you gave your life for a commander. Begin by earning 20 Basic Likes from your relationships with Commandos.

Two blunts are dangerous.

He was crushed to death in the blunt force. Start with a physical resistance of 40 right for all blunts.

3 Skull Protection Act (new!)

Two consecutive skulls were crushed and killed. Your skull needs to be a little harder. Increases skull physical resistance by 10.

4 Unused Dagger (new!)

To the enemy who killed you, you could not even wield the dagger in your hand properly. Can use Dagger Lv.10.

[Please select the privileges you would like to apply to this session.]

is Privileges are not accumulated and applied.]

Another memorial came out. The more I experience death, the happier someone feels.

What should I choose now? I look at the four options calmly.

The first perk is to increase a commander's appeal by 20.

It is concluded that buying the favor of a woman who cannot be protected is meaningless at all. Let's skip this.

The second perk is blunt force resistance. In the meantime, I chose this. It was okay.

A third perk protects the skull. If your head breaks, it's over.

But it will be much less efficient than blunt force resistance.

The most dangerous weapon is blunt force.

Should I resist the blunt force? But I soon became resolved.

‘Number four.'

I'm going to choose number four.

I didn't hesitate much.

The same Rubia will appear, and the hammer and crossbow will attack me.

I want to fight back this time.

‘Dagger. ’

Plus level 10.

Attractive

Obtain the right skills.

I've lived for 20 years.

But I've never had the right skills in my life.

Examined my skills

Whiplash As Possible Lv.8 Stubborn Block Lv.6 Clumsy Thrust Lv.4 Deceptively dig a Hole Lv.5 Leap Forward Lv.4 Throw As Possible Lv.6 Roll Skull Lv.1

I feel like sighing.