Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

"Cabin, Ashton"? Why the hell is that name coming out of here? ’

His name pops up in places I can't even imagine.

The name is now familiar.

I've seen Kevin Ashton's book more than once. Ironically, when I read his book, wisdom rose.

I'm not climbing now.

Is it because he didn't read it? ’

It could be Dongmyung.

Confirmation is simple.

I opened the first page again.

The part about the death of Marquis Leandro has already been cleansed.

You skipped the next page.

< R Family Princess A >

I like it when I scratch my scalp with a comb.

When the hair is pulled, the scalp is sore enough to stand on the back.

< Wizard K from Azura >

It looks like privacy is still clean because of a dull impression. After work, he put a black cloth on the window and stayed with the cat all day.

Nine cats.

We're investigating what they're doing with the cat inside.

Earl D's youngest son S

Rumor has it you can't live without a woman for even a day. Rumor has it that even with a great mask and body, you only meet women with children who are at least 10 years older than you.

I especially like single mothers.

‘Pathetic.

A myth that has no credibility or origin.

Among them, only racy and stimulating rumors were written.

I did not intend to believe the contents at all, but I slowly read a reference letter.

Decline.

The sound of turning the page breaks into darkness. I read the last sentence and once again reached the space written by the publisher.

Wisdom has increased by 1!

"It's true."

Fluffy.

I put the newspaper on the rooftop.

The crispy tension rises from your fingertips. There was no doubt.

The author of this issue is the real Kevin Ashton. He is the one who constantly raised my wisdom.

Huff.

I looked around quickly. Newspapers are kept clean. Maybe we can dig up the guy who put it there.

However, the roof of the building was only quiet. You can still use the Detection Skill to catch the one leaving the area.

Only drunken humans stumble in the streets below.

Even the Black Cat, which was here a moment ago, disappeared completely. I felt tempted.

“Kevin. Ashton. ”

I narrowed it down.

Who the hell is he?

Slime says Kevin Ashton is the Wizard of Azura.

In his own book, he described himself as the Immediate Elder of the Grand Duke Family ⁄ Ramal.

But I felt like I was writing all kinds of books.

Is it as long as one human being is right?

What kind of group?

Or the name of the transfer.

Maybe he's living a long life like Trophin Nanao.

All sorts of guesses go through the head.

It is clearly related to me.

It is possible that you are approaching me with some intention.

I thought about it for a while.

Cabin Ashton's book has been lying in front of me.

Coincidence?

Everything is awkward to see it that way, except that it was read in Slime or Lord Erastor's Library.

The first time I saw his book,

It was in a cart that fell on the floor.

I thought the bandits had raided the bookshelf, but there was no blood or signs of a struggle. Other than the spilled cart, everything else was too neat.

The same goes for books in the cabin.

The same is true of the book in the Hunters' Big Cabin.

Troll Hunting Society. It's natural to have a book about him.

But does a book with a lodge have to be Cabin Ashton's?

Here's the weird thing.

Arman's 'lantern' Daliak demands information from Cabin Ashton. I received a reply that it wasn't there at all.

The broker did not hesitate.

I didn't even try to find the list.

‘Could it really not have been. ’

In retrospect, when the word "Cabin," appeared, he didn't listen and refused.

It's suspicious.

But now it's vague to come back to Dalian. It would be useless to go and ask for an answer.

I had an idea to touch it quickly.

‘Should I ask Nannau? ’

She is kind to me.

But I want to avoid losing Nannau until the end.

He refused to join us and had no problem getting information.

I thought about it for a long time and then touched the pendant. He said he had the power to make the right decisions.

Do you mind if I call you that?

“Hey, we need judgment. ”

It was that moment.

Tiring!

"Huh, it really works, doesn't it? ’

I think of a translucent window in the air.

I focused on the message.

[Current Setup: [Automatic Activation at Death and Corresponding Crisis]

[Do you want to change the settings?]

[Not valid for 7 days after activation.]

[Ability Used: < Crisis Evasion (B) >]

A special level of ability for a woman who has been breathing in all kinds of danger since childhood. In animal intuition, learning as a human is combined with reasoning.

"Hoho?

I hesitated for a moment. But soon I made a decision.

“Do not use. Leave it alone."

[Keep default settings.]

Pot.

The translucent message disappears back into the darkness.

The pendant's ability to evade a crisis is better left alone.

Especially in this city.

Apart from the northern tip of the Azura Tower, there are rare places where humans are infested that are as strong as the capital city of the empire.

There are a lot of things that could be in danger.

Besides, we have important work to do in the next few hours.

The Marquis's Essence must be absorbed from the funeral procession passing through here.

I don't know what variables will occur.

I hid on the roof and waited quietly.

The day has dawned.

The drunken crowd lurks around hiding from the sun.

Lightly armed guards enter the streets. It seemed more concerned with cleaning up the streets where the canal procession would pass than the escort. The streets are clear, and the guards line up to the left and right of the controlled procession.

Is that a start?

I was amazed at his death, but he seemed to be quite famous in the capital.

The sound of the troops makes it sound like there was a fan club.

“Sob, sob. How could such a handsome man die?

“What a handsome name! My romance ends here:.

Of course, I couldn't understand what was good about that expressionless ice fall impression.

‘And obsession is psychotic.

I saw dozens of Harpies splattering their intestines in half.

The face of the man who squirted out the blue trunk from both eyes and grabbed his neck comes to life.

It's a bad memory for mental health.

Huff.

You shake your head and scatter the memory.

As we continue to wait, we see the funeral procession begin.

Sniff!

I hurriedly went down.

Status with Hidden Skill.

I can't even find a good one around here.

This is the first spot.

It is a place where you can go eight steps from the Marquis' Cove.

The streets that were buzzing around at night,

I was even more busy at an event called Celebrity Odyssey Matrix.

The music of mourning rang out.

Stories about the Marquis have been heard from all over. I give up all my strength and status to the death of my beloved and choose the end.

This story seemed to inspire the citizens quite a lot.

“I heard you asked for makeup. ”

“You followed your secret lover into the underworld. ”

“What a waste. Beautiful people.

“Sad but romantic.

Digging in the crowd was not difficult.

Combining physical skill and stealth, I gradually rushed through the humans and into the front row. The incoming canal procession from a distance is very slow.

3A).

I can do enough.

When you look at the matrix in front of you.

Huff.

Suddenly, I was stunned and stiffened.

A dozen knights guarding the coffin were all wearing blue armor of similar design to the Marquis.

"Whew. I'm surprised. ’

The shape of a lion engraved on armor.

There's no need to worry about who they are.

The Blue Lion Knights, said to have been the Master of Marquis Leandro.

I checked them thoroughly.

Every one of them seemed unfavorable.

You can make an approximate decision just by walking.

I drew a fight in my head.

With a sword alone, you two win.

With magic, up to four.

But more than five were unsure.

I felt a strange camouflage as I looked at them.

‘More than the Imperial Knights. It's stronger, isn't it?’

You have to bump into them to know for sure.

At least a few and a half times ahead of those who were escorting the Emperor just by looking at it.

Jubbuck.

You make it to the point where you're not a step away from the guards on the outskirts.

“Oh, you can't come any further.

The guard of a silly impression stopped me. However, there is a raccoon's beard guard standing next to you, poking him in the side.

“Oops, what happened to the inspector? ”

“I've always been fascinated by the Marquis.

Closer today. I want to see his end. ”

I said it, but I endured a ridiculous laugh. Luckily, his reaction was very positive.

“Oh no! Then I'll give you my seat. Hehe, come this way. ”

“Thank you.”

Five steps.

Closer than I thought.

I didn't know the armor Nanau gave me could play such a decisive role.

I took out a few silver coins as soon as I got caught and gave them to him.

“It's not for the Inquisitor, it's for you. Take it. ”

“Shield! 11 Guard Hans! I'm Hans!”

Hans takes the cold money and hides it in his pocket. I couldn't care less about him anymore.

The Marquis's Coffin slowly approaches. You reach out to the guard, blending in.

Absorb Essence! ’

But...

Nothing happened.

I felt nervous and embarrassed.

‘Absorb.’

Likewise. No light comes out of the coffin.

It's not because of the short distance.

It's not because I'm stuck in an obstacle.

I experienced it at the scene of the Emperor's assassination.

The green light flashed through the wagon. There can't be nothing like this.

"Marquis, no? ’

The Blue Lion Knights drove me out of embarrassment and stubbornness.

I ducked and retreated.

Mixed with the crowd to stay out of sight. Attempted absorption at the second and third point of nearest proximity, but there was no reaction.

What the hell is this? ’

“Your Excellency! Farewell!”

The white petals rooted on the second floor of the building fell on the body.

One of the men guarding the procession started looking suspiciously at me.

I don't need a pendant.

It's not good.

Hidden skill used again in the shade.

I turned around and climbed to the roof.

Pot!

I know a great place to see the whole street.

In the place where I found the yellow paper, I put some facts into my mind.

First, there is no corpse of the Marquis in the coffin.

Secondly, there were those who facilitated a romantic commemoration on the street. Beautiful young women and well-dressed men.

They were spreading flowers around and actively spreading the tale of the late lord's death.

As I continue along the procession, I see some faces that are familiar to me.

They were all civilian attire, but they were highly trained in steps and movements.

‘There is an organization. ’

In Daliac, it was said to be an assassination, but the rumor of suicide in the capital must have been their doing.

You try to kidnap him, but he moves in groups of two or three. It was a herd.

I decided to watch more carefully.

Let's look at everything with suspicion.

Around the coffin, I noticed something strange in the blue quadriplegic circles.

Who is that? ’

A man in slightly more colorful armor stood out than any other 'blue lion'.

My lips were tightly clenched. The facial muscles were rigid and the eyes were bloodshot.

It was not sadness.

Anger.

It was intense anger with a clear target.