Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

Chandler's "father" has struggled towards me. The arm on the staff trembles.

The wrinkles of the old man are dug deep with old memories and time.

Beneath it lies wisdom and insight, or boldness and greed.

However, the walking old man, Lord Grasmear, was somewhat unnatural.

It was different. I didn't feel the memory and emotions accumulating slowly.

The wrinkles were deep, but the clock button was forcibly shaken.

‘You ate it.’

Forced target needle. Someone opens their mouth and snatches away the life-force that pours down.

“Father! He's not lying down. rChandler runs to help the old man up.

“I heard someone was coming to save you. How could you do that? ”

The Lord's condition that he saw up close was even worse. I shrunk.

But his eyes did not blur. Guns and resolutions were alive.

“My name is Butters Chandler. He is the Lord of Grasmear, Hanahama. ”

The old man comes out of there with a shred of respect.

‘What a unique human being. ’

He is the lord of the great city and has the Earl's stomach.

But it didn't look like I was forced into it. Keeping his head down and saying something respectful didn't make him feel corrupted by his authority. Rather, it was more like the opposite.

“Earl Grasmeer, I presume. You're sucking the life out of a shaman in a tomb? ”

The Earl nods.

“Yes. I've been eagerly waiting since the day I saw it. I'll take you this way.”

‘It's a burden.’

Even if I don't recall the Empire's absorbed etiquette, I am somewhat burdened.

However, it is only the eyes of one maid who supported the lord.

She didn't say much.

Are you familiar with it? ’

The erl led us to the reception.

Through the corridors of the vast castle. The number of caregivers and guards is small compared to the area.

However, one seemed to have a sense of responsibility and pride.

They lower their heads deeply, smiling with a look of respect to the passing lord.

There was no common disgust, fear, or stare of emptiness. The treatment was good.

The reception room was bright with sunlight.

It was a large room, about 20 meters wide. To the extent that it feels so relaxed,

There was no luxury at all.

I sat across from the Earl.

“Song-gu, can you see if I've met you in my dreams? ”

I asked you to take off your helmet.

This is similar to Chandler's question.

I looked around.

“The humans here.

“They're all reliable. ”

Huff.

You take off your helmet. You don't wear a mask.

“Ahh.

The erl sighs deeply. His fingertips tremble.

“I saw you in a dream. He's right! ”

“Hmm. Let me ask you this time.

How does an underground shaman suck life out? ”

It was a story I did not specifically hear.

Chandler did not explain this in detail.

The Earl turns around and takes off his shirt.

The strong body is forced to leave deep traces of time. He opened his mouth.

? Look at your spine. ’

The sight in front of me was serious.

A tight hole was drilled through the spine.

Deep, small holes of similar size have been subtracted from top to bottom.

I felt a strange rumbling of the old man's neck. Detection skill was used. A myriad of tiny, invisible things were moving around the spine.

Is that a bug?

Chandler and Cristina grimace, as well as Lena, who thinks killing humans is less than breaking a branch.

“Chandler, worse than his father.r, rushes in and dresses him up again. The Earl coughed a little and told his son.

“Is that weird? If it wasn't for him, this is how you'd look now." ”

The Earl looked at me again.

“So I put a tube in my back and I put a bug in it. They're invisible in size. It sucks the spinal cord during the day. And every night I crawl up to a suspended shaman.

Cool! ”

I coughed. I felt pain just hearing it. The Earl struggles to speak as he raises his body.

“Restores the absorbed life force back to the shaman. ”

“Lord.

Cristina's voice trembled. Blood stains on her forehead.

“It was like this. You told me not to be shocked. ”

“Yes."

“I'm angry. I'll go with you. I will definitely beat that shaman with my own hands. ”

It was a flawed life. The lord smiles small.

“I have a healthy escort. Good.”

It was then.

She looks at the Earl, who is coughing slowly and frequently, and she carefully intervenes.

“I understand this is a serious situation. But first, let me make something clear. ”

“Hmmm, tell me. ”

“Your son said, I'll do everything in my family's power. You mean the Earl?”

“Of course! Anything and everything. I'm just trying to save my son. How could I hesitate? ”

But Lena never slowed down the question.

“Are you talking about being the head of the Chandler family and the Lord of Grasmear at the same time? ”

“Cough. What are you talking about? ”

“Like, by the authority of the lord, you're absolutely sure you want to open the Grasmear Armory to the master? ”

“Home.”

The Earl's cough was like a lie.

Suddenly, he looked 10 years younger, just before he was about to breathless.

“Hahaha.

Earl Grassmeer smiles as Herbert Chandler chuckles.

“You don't pity me. ”

“What sympathy? That's a very funny thing to say. How dare I pity the Earl? ”

“Hahahaha.

The cough is nowhere to be found, and the sunken eyes are shimmering.

“What do you need? Show me."

“I don't know. I just wanted to get the word out. ”

The erl looked at me, and I glanced at Lena. I wanted to give you a quest anyway, but Lena was very serious.

“Talk to me, 'Lord.' ”

“I'll cut to the chase because I'm powerless. We can't afford an arsenal. It's from the Imperial Court. Give it to us and we'll be in trouble. ”

“I don't plan on arming the army. ”

“Haha, is there a problem then? Take as much as you can. As lord, I take my vows. ”

“I'll start with the Hall of the Ancients." ”

“No, you. Where are we on that? ”

“Just the basics, my lord? ”

“Hahaha.

The Earl leans back and smiles.

Behind the laughter, the bloodthirsty young man seemed to shine.

“You'd be good at business. There's someone I'd like you to meet. It's about time.

A faint smile comes to Chandler's face as he watches with his old eyes.

It was then.

Fluffy.

The lord closes his eyes and picks his head while talking to Lena for a moment.

“Father!"

Chandler shouts. He looks at the lord with a worried face. I was cold sweating on a white face. The butler and the maid massaged the hot towel around the lord's hands and feet.

I glanced at him.

You think of Grasmeyr's well-maintained road. I remembered the faces of the blacksmiths who were hammering without worry. The insides of the castle are obsessively frugal.

even the respectful eyes of the users.

‘Myeong-goon, I think.' ’

The erl continued to feed his life to the shaman. Tax walks, administrative walks, reception chairs. On the Earl's back, the worm twitches every moment.

Every time the erl realizes the truth.

The truth about being a slave.

It is a life of self-awareness, no matter how much I surround myself with vain rollers. It may have made the Earl a little more mature.

“Once you fall, you wake up the next day. ”

It was when the servant said, rubbing the Earl. Suddenly, a bell rang outside.

The butler, who checked the page, carefully told Chandler.

“You have a visitor. ”

“Who is it?”

“I heard you got the requested item today. Should I bring it here? ”

“Him? Finally. Please do so. ”

“I'll take you.”

I fixed the helmet. Immediately following the steward's instructions, a man enters the reception room. Chandler steps forward and hits the man.

“It's been a long time. You may speak freely, as these are with us. ”

Chandler steps aside, pointing to Lena and me. Surprisingly, the one who came in was a familiar face. He recognized me first and opened his mouth.

“You.! ”

The man I saw before I entered the castle.

The man who gave me his golden card and his mysterious black card.

A man who asked me to come to his inn at any time.

Yube, the ruler of the Jinnee family. He spoke in an excited voice.

“I saw him then! I thought you were unusual, but I didn't expect to see you here! ”

“Have you two met? ”

Chandler interrupts. Jinnee nods in succession.

“I've only seen him once, but he wanted me to continue to be a sphere. Oh, no.

Confucius, excuse me. The goods are here. ”

Tuck.

Jinnee Yube took out a few large scrolls from her arms.

Lena glances at the scroll and opens her eyes wide.

“Is this possible? ”

“Oh, you know what? ”

“I couldn't save you.! ”

Lena looks furious.

“Hehe. If I can't, can't someone else?" That's a very unusual way of thinking. ”

Lena raises her eyebrows. But he was looking at the value of the scroll on his desk.

“What is this? ”

In answer to my question, Chandler's brother Vin answered for me.

“Golem plans. They're guarding the shaman down there. This time, we're going to destroy them. I needed to find out what it was. ”

I looked at Jinnee.

He was the first to reveal the existence of the Golem Dungeon to me.

Knowing the story of the Chandler family and calling it a legend, there was a good chance that he could sneak up on me. I don't know if you know about this. How much do you know?

Or maybe you're just jealous of me. Report me well. The one who looked at me winked at me.

"Unadaptable friendliness. ’

He explained the scroll with his finger.

“Well, I have a blueprint. Unfortunately, I couldn't find a way to stop it. ”

Then I took out a book from my arms.

“I got the manual, but it's got a weird gore. ”

Chandler hurriedly approaches the scroll.

Immediately, his complexion hardened and he wrapped his head around it.

“I don't recognize you at all. I don't know anything from beginning to end. ”

Lena, standing next to you, is already picking up another piece and looking at it in detail. But he also doesn't understand it at all. She mutters with a small frown.

“What the hell are you talking about? I couldn't have gotten this. ”

Jinnee Yube shrugged.

“Well, yeah. I work with a blueprint. It doesn't make sense. It's hard to understand when you don't know. I tried to make it on time, but I felt a bit uncomfortable bringing it with me. ”

“May I ask for some more information? Due date.

Chandler opens his mouth with a painful face.

Jinnee cut him off.

“By the way, I found a way to solve this problem in front of the castle. ”

“What the hell is that? ”

Everyone's gaze shifted to Jinnee Yube's mouth.

The merchant who gave me his golden card and black card shouted with an exaggerated gesture toward me.

“That's him. ”

What the hell are you talking about? ’

Six pairs of eyes were all looking at me.

“Golems are machines. who has an amazing insight into machines. ”

That's exaggerated. That's bullshit. He seems to be making a big mistake with a few words mixed together at the gate.

“No, I don't have that ability. ”

You are only a Level 3 Mechanical Engineer.

The absurd tools used by the Star Bright Fox came to my mind and shook my head. If that's a machine, I don't know anything.

“Oh, don't do that. Given the mood, it looks like we've already been promised cooperation. Take a look.”

“Please.”

“It's not hard to take care of. I don't know.If you don't know, I don't know.

I couldn't help but look at the scroll. A design description of a golem.

There were some things that didn't make sense at once, but after overlapping several scrolls, most of them were guessed. The structure was read even though the language could not be read. How golems work, their weaknesses, and how to extract magical liquor were absorbed into their heads. I was curious.

I looked around the crowd standing nearby and asked.

“What? I don't know if you know. ”