Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

Huff.

I climbed the mountain on two feet.

So far it has been a wide road. There were no attacking beasts. But from here on out, it's a wild zone.

Or hunting grounds.

Neither side is mine. I've focused my mind. I need to stay focused until I can find a place to hide.

[Detection Lv.2]

[Switch to Active.]

[Skill Efficiency +400%.]

[Current HP consumption of 0.0014% per second.]

Demonstrates trained senses.

Detects moving objects without hiding.

It can pick up most of the visible traces.

Senses earth and air vibrations sensitively.

Detection skills are abilities that are activated without the use of them.

However, if activated, this will significantly increase the effect in addition to a small amount of health consumption.

‘Trained senses. ’

Of course, I wasn't trained. I only absorbed it from the guards.

I climbed up the path to becoming more and more violent.

The mountain is quieter and quieter. My footsteps rang loudly. I killed the sound.

Then I heard the sound of weevils.

You hear the sound of a dry leaf falling, a small mountain bird swarming.

You hear a faint sound.

You hear a tiring wind lurking in the woods. I could hear the sound of little flower seeds scattering, even the sound of grass growing. The trees standing still had temperatures and intelligence.

‘Is there sound on the ground?. “

Deep in the running ground, something big has been transferred to a spinning sensation.

"Hallucinations?"

But at the same time, it felt like the range of detection was expanding.

Tiring!

[Switch to immersion!]

[Skill Efficiency +1600%.]

[Consumes 0.273% HP per second, based on your current health.]

[Skill Level +0.5% per second!]

I had a hunch. I should hold on tight without letting go of this feeling!

But this state that folded in accidentally,

I couldn't hold on for more than a minute, and it broke right off.

[Immersion ends.]

[Skill Level Increase: 19.5%]

[HP Consumption: 10.647%]

I didn't think I could make it on purpose.

Above all, I was extremely physically consumed.

Less than a minute ago, I lost 10% of my naked body.

‘Hmm.

I try to remember the senses I felt for a moment, running between the rocks and the rocks.

But instead of those senses, I remembered something else. It is because a place that is hard to forget has opened up before my eyes.

‘Is this it?’

This is where the skull was torn in half after being caught running from the Trolls. Across the thick foliage lies a glimmer.

I think of Rubia, who was throwing herself all the way down there.

You thought it was better to be torn to shreds by Trolls.

‘Phew.’

It was a time when I sighed lightly in my heart.

"HuIO” by Hui Yihee? ㅇ1?] I heard a strange sound from a distance.

It was not the sound of a mountain.

It sounded pretty far away, but I was able to catch it easily thanks to the activation of the detection skill.

‘Whistling.'

The human whistle was clear. I could feel the vibration coming from the floor.

It wasn't the footstool that was chasing me in the cave. It's not that dangerous and creepy.

Is he just a pedestrian? ’

You covered your armor with a black cloak. I enter the nearby bush, waiting quietly in it.

If you don't have the senses to find me, it's better for the opponent to just let go.

If there are no dead bodies or humans to come back to, there will be a trail around here.

“Whew, heh, heh, heh, heh."

In just a few minutes, I saw them. Hunters.

A couple of them were coming down whistling a happy tune.

Everyone's footsteps were very cheerful.

I raised my head slightly. You've seen their faces.

‘Those guys.!,

It wasn't the first face I saw.

Troll Hunters I met on my way to Rubia. But the outfit was quite different then.

All six of them were wearing pinned leather armor.

When I first saw them, they were the only ones dressed like that, and the rest were the fur.

Weapons have improved. Everyone has plenty of upgraded javelins with unusual ends. Some have heavy arrows firing in large barrels.

‘Hmm.

Challenge?

You hear a rattling sound coming from the sealed wooden barrel held by one of them.

Their identity. And if you think of this place, the answer is simple.

Troll blood.

Troll Blood itself is an excellent tonic or antidote.

A fine ingredient for making reagents when it's in the hands of an alchemist.

Why are they still alive? ’

On the ground, I thought of the current date.

Calculations were not difficult.

Now it's about eight months later than when Rubia and I first got here.

The hunters who were torn to pieces by Trolls before me at the time are walking in front of me alive and well.

Even better armor and better weapons are being whistled around.

‘If so.

I was confused for a moment, but soon understood the situation.

This world is not a world where me and them were killed by Trolls.

I gave up on the high ground once after being killed by a Troll. After returning, Luvia is sent to Ublam.

That's the time line.

The sight in front of me tells me.

In this timeline, the hunters in front of us all survived the incident eight months ago.

It is said to have succeeded in killing Trolls.

‘It could have been a successful hunt. ’

After all, they died because of me.

‘If I hadn't solved the trap. ’

I fell facedown and remembered.

< Cough! Cough!

What is wrong with this child?

< Well. Ask for more jerky.

The cub released from the trap barks as if warning. Thanks to you, you find a huge trap as you tread carefully.

< It's a big trap. I'll be damned if I get caught.

You disconnect all the hidden wires and loosen them. I was proud to have avoided the risks.

But it wasn't a trap that the wolf warned you about. It's a troll. It comes out of an angry troll, and the hunters are torn and broken apart.

‘Phew.,

I sighed as I finished recalling.

Waiting for the hunters to get away. There's no reason to bump into them. I kept staring at their backs.

Seeing it quietly, I was a little concerned about the liquid in the black wooden barrel.

‘It was taken from one.

Not enough sheep. ’

Trolls are over two meters tall.

There are huge muscles all over the body, three times the volume of humans.

Once you drain the blood, you'll need at least two large barrels.

‘That barrel is too small. ’

They soon disappeared, leaving my question behind. Even hunters couldn't find them on the day they got killed and fell down.

Bashrack.

I woke up from the hiding bush.

Increases detection skill by about an hour while activating it continuously.

‘That one.

You see a D-string snare in one corner of the road, connected to a dark metal peg that's buried deep in the ground. It wasn't the first trap I saw.

This is a trap I opened with my own hands.

The trap was connected to one small remains.

‘I can't get away. ’

Bones belong to little four-legged beasts.

Neither shape nor size were difficult to guess who it belonged to. It was the cub I saved.

A child with white hair like snow.

When I approached him to free the trap, he was lazy and did not eat because of his pride even when I threw him jerky.

He was weathered. The hunters in the traps ignore the wolves.

I thought I forgot and left.

‘Leather or meat doesn't come out very much. ’

Think about it.

The day he was trapped, the humans who passed by just now succeeded in hunting the Trolls.

Inspired by the success of a giant hunt,

He must have been busy dealing with Troll corpses quickly in a way that paid off. Maybe we can't afford to catch him.

‘Let it go, though. ’

I stared at the wolf skeleton tied to a trap, dumbstruck.

I felt sorry for him.

This little wolf, while I was repeating my life over and over again, was stranded to some iron and died in agony.

Let him out of the trap. The one who warned me with a passionate cry.

I felt responsible.

Approaching.

You grabbed the black trap with your bare hands.

Fight! Fight!

It was a tight trap, but it was simple as holding it with both hands and giving it strength.

‘This is the only trap I've got.

Bloop.

I gently stroked his skull.

I held the bones together in my arms.

I intend to put the remains in a vast, trap-free place.

White as snow. It reminded me of beautiful eyes that glowed blue.

I wish I could let you off the hook next time.

But by the time he wakes up next to Lena, he'll be dead.

The moment I thought about it.

Dallac!

The remains in my arms began to tremble with a small sound.

[Skill: Do you want to use Bone Monarch Lv.1?]

[You can use control to inflict the target.]

[Required Control: 5]

[Full Control: 10]

Monarch of Bones.

A unique skill absorbed from Gizgerai. Can target skeletons with control. It's the first time I've seen a message asking me to actually make it happen.

Sarlock.

A petal that I don't know where it was ripped from was scattered into the air. The petals come through the little wolf's ribs and settle on the palm of my hand.

I thought about it.

Should I wake him up?

Maybe it's just a distraction. I didn't want to violate his safety.

It was then.

Dallac!

[‘Little Wolf’ Skeleton wants to run.]

[You really care about your opponent.]

[Do you want to communicate?]

[Communion requires twice the control.]

[Required Control: 10]

The feeling of the dead remains. It was a skill you could even learn from.

I thought it was a great ability.

If the message that appeared in the air wasn't a lie, I was willing to fulfill his wishes.

"Yes, get up. ’

I was willing.

The skill 'Monarch of Bones' was used alone.

[Use control!]

[Communicate with the target!]

[Control of Use: 10]

Dallac!

A young wolf's bones have risen inside its chest, starving to death. The bones are organically attached and moving.

He bit my finger gently. Hall was like a movement. I felt like I was replacing it with breaking it because I had no tongue.

Tiring!

[Increases Affinity by 5 more due to Communion.]

[Current likelihood: 10]

['Monarch of Bones'] skill level is extremely low.]

I looked at him quietly.

This is all that remains. More than ten ribs are still soft. I carefully put it down on the floor. He stands on his feet, not hard.

Moon, Moon, Moon!

The guy on the ground was waving his thin tailbone around cute. He came up and slapped me with his front foot a few times.

a ".99.5”.

When I became a skeleton, did I become more attached? Maybe it's because of the Monarch of Bones skill.

I was slightly surprised by other behaviors than before.

Moon, Moon, Moon!

I keep pressing my front foot down.

I felt no weight at all because of the small skeleton, but I could understand that it was a story of moving forward.