Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

She looked right through me.

The glittering eyes grab me like an eagle's claw.

Makes a dimple. Slightly narrows the eyes and raises both lips.

“That's impressive.”

“How did you know that? Smart kid. Amazing. ”

It's more of a surprise than a surprise.

This is like a toy. I yelled out loud.

“Emperor assassination. This is gonna end badly. ”

“Why?”

“It's no wonder the emperor can't move alone, not even a wizard in the imperial guard." ”

“Do you know the dog? ”

I had nothing to say. Of course, I don't know what the Imperial Guard is like, or what the Wizard is like.

Both lips of Gizgerai are increasingly lifted. He looks so cute that he's going to die.

“I'm being treated like a dead man. I feel strangely good.Are you worried about me? ”

The necromancer grabbed my hand. A hand made of bone. The cold energy shifts from your fingertips to your body.

Dallac!

She grabs your hand.

The blue energy of the eye envelops the body. I felt faint.

I wonder if the energy is sensitive to my head.

I had to follow my lead.

It can be pushed even if it can.

But more than that, some authority moves me gently.

On the mountain path there is a landscape between the two seasons. Summer flowers lost.

I haven't picked up the fall yet. The sun gets shorter and the air gets clearer.

“Isn't this a nice day? ”

Yes, it does. A good energy that is neither cold nor hot spreads to the body. The air is clear and the grain is ripe. The best season for humans.

“Why are you so grumpy? ”

This was originally Lena's place.

Half a month earlier than the scenery I was walking with her.

‘Lena, how are you doing? ’

I got up and ran away without talking much. I thought that if she fell away from me, she would definitely live well.

I thought my existence would be a bit of a drag.

‘I'm sure it'll be fine if I go up. ’

From the cave back after death, Lena's abilities have changed considerably from last time.

‘I'd like to ask you the same thing. You don't accept loops at all. ’

Speaking out is pointless.

Think about it now.

Early Improvements in Ability.

I'm worried that's enough.

I wonder if I can make it. Could the cave have escaped safely? They broke up without taking me to the city.

Of course, the city is not a safer place at all. Humans are the ones who kill humans the most. And the nearest city is Eublam.

‘Anyway, I hope this works. ’

Reminds me of Lena being killed by executives at T&T.

??? Are you sure you want to go?

< ”? We should die together!

I owe her two lives.

The more life is restored for the first time, the more debt is accumulated, rather than the problem is solved.

The ability received from Gizgerai will also be another debt.

"Absorption of essence. ’

She may be conscious of her presence every time she uses it.

If this Necromancer is going to die soon,

Should I save her, too?

But...

How am I supposed to deal with beings who might kill her?

‘Who are they? ’

Necromancer Gizgerai asked me slowly.

“Stupid. I miss your face.

Who the hell are you? ”

I don't want to talk about Lena carelessly. I decided to take a look around.

“There's no such thing as a look. ”

“Huh? No. ”

The necromancer settles briefly. You blink your eyes. Your lips are slightly retracted and your cheeks are sucked. And he said in a tone that seemed to sharpen the blade.

“I have a bitch face. Isn't that how you deal with idiots who can't read your emotions?

Did the former owner say that? ”

I shook my head.

“Absolutely not. ”

Strongly deniable. This time, Necromancer's gaze pays off.

“Huh? Was she a real reader? ”

“Yes. Better than you. ”

“Oh, my gosh, you're burning up. ”

I don't know what she looks like, but it's true that they read my feelings.

Neither did Rubia, nor the Circus.

My connection between the two women was severed. But it's hard to hear them being sold.

“They were good readers. ”

“Then why?

The question is, why did you break up?

I was silent.

“Oh, my God, she's dead. ”

Gizgerai, who paused for a moment, said sadly.

“Too bad. Not everyone can do it, actually. Reading your feelings. ”

“You mean you have the talent of a commander? ”

I thought of Rubia and asked.

“Of course. If I was alive, I would have put you on my line. Too bad. ”

She nods.

‘My line. ’

I spoke as if I were giving Pinzan to this arrogant necromancer.

“Look at the cave bones. I didn't think so. ”

He didn't try to hide his words.

I spit out what I felt. The dangers of the skeletons that make up the cave are clearly overwhelming.

But there didn't seem to be any special bond between them and Gizgerai. It just feels like dolls tied to its name.

“Oh, that's right. ”

Surprisingly, she smiles and says yes.

“My dear children, you will soon meet elsewhere. ”

“Somewhere else. ”

“Yes. We'll meet soon enough. Everyone's waiting. ”

‘Waiting.' ’

She kept walking with me.

Through a rough, narrow path, you find a large, well-groomed mountain pass.

At that time, Gizgerai pointed out to me a wide and clear path.

“Walk.”

“I'm walking. ”

“Walk by yourself. ”

“Then give me back my armor. ”

“Is it valuable? ”

You nod. This belonged to a human who raised me from the grave. Above all, you need armor to walk like that.

But Gizgerai refused.

“Slowly, watching you do it. You can't walk without armor? ”

I can walk. The place is a problem. We can't go down this road without blocking it. The road is not for skeletons like me.

The only places I'm going are the toughest, the ones that spin around, and the ones that don't stand out.

Humans will not tolerate extraterrestrial life on this path.

The Necromancer stares at me as I pause.

“Instead of armor. I'll give you a knife. Don't cover for me. If anyone sees you attacking, stab him in the eye with this. ”

She held out a small dagger in my hand that was on my waist. The day is black as black coal. Short swords engrave complex symbols.

The horse goes on for a long time.

“Even if you get attacked, it's not because you walk that way. Not because you let yourself out. Why would I blame you for that? The attackers are wrong. Look, you're just walking down the street. Nobody wanted to hurt you. ”

It's a principle story.

After all, she wants me to kill humans. I took her for a walk with intent. To practice absorption.

It seemed a little funny to provoke.

Do you want to take good care of this toy?

I looked at Carl quietly.

Black blades are subtracted into unreadable strings. Red and white characters float on the blade as if they were alive.

This item looks a lot like a waste to me.

I turned to Gizgerai and asked.

“Like this. Can I use it? ”

“Why, so you can run away with it? It's tied to me. Whoever uses it stays the same. ”

She smiles bloody. I held a dagger in my hand. I put the dagger in my bony hand and wrapped it around my hand with my flesh-covered hand.

Contrasted with a dark blade, a silver leather-wrapped handle sticks to my hand. I felt drawn to the dagger.

“Now, go. ”

She points to the road.

I didn't like to rebel. Is it really magic?

I strolled along the wide road slowly.

I thought of the first life I couldn't even get rid of slaves and recruitment bottles.

Compared to that life.

As it does not matter who comes, I may look fine walking a flat paved road.

“It's getting out of bounds. Good luck.

Something's coming? ”

Gizgerai Gatuk, who was following behind me, grabs my lumbar spine by hand and releases it.

"Coming?"

I focused my eyes in front of me.

At first, I saw nothing.

However, shortly after walking, I could find the humans coming in front of me.

It was exactly what she said.

I see three men wandering around. I thought I would have been found first if I hadn't cared to look in that direction all the time.

I have a serious face. If you walk the path, you will definitely bump into it.

I stare at men quietly. The helmet is not worn. I'm walking. I'm looking around with sharp eyes.

I'm wearing silver armor, but I feel close to the ranger.

‘I can win. Is there?’

It's been a long time since I thought about humans like this.

The latest encounter with Humans occurred when Necron Necronic Tidebringers were slaughtered randomly in caves.

But the men in front of them were different. You take a heavy weapon and walk along the mountain path, but you do not take a single step out of breath.

Who is it?

I was curious about who he was.

Rarely do Humans feel that way. It is quite a distance, but tension has spread through the air.

He's wearing breastplates, maybe because of ventilation, but it doesn't look like a breach.

The distance is getting narrower.

My weapon is short, Rich.

They have long spears and swords.

You can even see the portable javelin.

If you find me, the attack will come right through. There is no need for any disadvantages. You hide yourself. You dodge aside into the street, hiding behind a tree. Be as close as possible.

‘Will this be enough? ’

The tree that hides its body is wide enough.

There are other trees around.

Hiding a skeleton with a dagger shouldn't be a problem.

Men are getting closer.

I hear voices.

“I can't find anything strange. ”

“This is not the way for the king to pass by, but I think you're looking hard enough. The Guards and Wizards will check all the important places.

“They won't care if we're gone. ”

“Wait.”

A voice that was not involved in the conversation said briefly. I was standing behind a tree without moving a muscle. You lowered the dagger and killed it to live.

It was then.

Pyric!

What the hell?

Puck!

The spear pierces the tree. A spear past the hollow rib cage trembles before your eyes.

Shhh! Shhh!

At the same time, you hear two swords being drawn simultaneously.

“I didn't catch anything. ”

“There is no breeding sound. ”

“No. There must be something. ”

"Oh, my God. Did I get you? ’

Pyric!

Once more, the spear flew out violently.

This is definitely an attack on me.

Again, there is no guarantee that it will fit into the empty space between the bone and bone.

Dallac!

You hurriedly move to the side.

You dodged it. It might have been a little closer.

“What?”

I wake up stumbling in a roll. I saw men coming for me in three places. The impression of the three men is all crumpled up.

Either the man in the middle throws a spear, or the two javelins in his possession are empty. A crown appears to be carved into his face from the early 40s.

The man on the left with the thick hair grabs the wrinkles on his blunt nose.

“The Skeleton of the Dead. Traces of commandery. Did they come from a nearby dungeon? ”

While speaking, the long-haired beauty moves swiftly.

A circular iron buckler (a small shield that can be held lightly with one hand) flew towards me.