Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

“Hey, everybody out of the way. ”

A woman in a shredded mask said.

The ghosts standing around take a step back.

A woman in a fragmented mask steps forward.

Five took two steps back, one step closer, but I felt much darker pressure than before.

The woman opens her mouth again.

“What kind of specialty? ”

“That, of course, is the duc's specialty. ”

It was the moment of answer.

<. >

One of the ghosts takes a step back and laughs in a low voice. The laughter spread quickly around as if it were contagious.

Five ghosts in white masks start giggling, too.

The woman in front of him sighed and asked, as if annoying.

“So what duck? Huh?"

The atmosphere is strange. But I just decided to look at it.

“There is only one duc. Are you asking because you don't know? ”

Her face twists strangely. I kept saying it.

“If he finds out you're in my way, he'll kill you right away. ”

“Hahahaha. You can't impersonate me.

The woman takes off her mask.

The mask reveals a expressionlessly stiff face.

The gray hair tied up like that reveals red eyes.

A pale shadow was cast under his eyes. Hard faces made strange shadows.

“Did you say impersonation? ”

“Yes, I'm fucking with that girl in front of somebody right now. ”

It was a speech that felt too dark for my personal emotions.

The dry red-eyed woman continues.

“We are internal affairs. And I'm a direct report for that girl you were just talking about. ”

Whew, the woman sighed lightly and said as she scattered her long grey hair.

“Very unfortunately. ”

Pirate!

A sharp wave of waves echoes through your neck. There was neither room nor time to avoid the chains dancing like snakes.

Screw you!

I barely raised my arm and brought it to the path of the chain. The chain is tightly wrapped around your arm. If it was a little later, the helmet's head would have been slit open.

‘Freeze.’

A white frost stands on a chain tied to your arm.

‘Brainstorming.’

Phage!

You fire a bright yellow flashlight on a white frost. The arm itself becomes a medium and shines brightly.

I was going to pull the chain out and take it away when I was hit. However, it did not work. The grip on the chain does not weaken at all.

Parker.! Parker.!

The epilepsy stops at the end of the woman's propulsion glove and splits into the air.

Thin, crimson-colored gloves were scattered not only by flashlights, but also by the cold air that had descended on the chain.

“It doesn't work twice. It's not uncommon to hunt Wizards. ”

Angry.

The woman shifts her thin gloved hand slightly to the left and to the right. The electroencephalogram refrigerator was completely blocked near the augmented gloves. It didn't even work.

“I'm annoyed that I don't fit in with that ‘girl’, but do I have to listen to that word here again? Huh?"

I had to be quiet.

I can't believe this herd was a direct line to the man who killed me last time!

Too bad luck.

Coincidence?

No, it's not.

It can't be a coincidence that such a level of existence comes from being in the Southern Rural Erast.

We need to figure out why.

When I'm blind and invisible, I use my best weapon.

The strongest weapon.

It's called 'regression.'

You're not really under the Duke's command, are you?

“That can't be right. Let's finish this.”

“Wait.”

The red-eyed woman looked up at me, raising the tail of her mouth.

“Why? Why are you so naive when everything's going to break down here? ”

"Ghost Internal Affairs.

The opposing Pokémon's mouth lightens if the user thinks it's food in their hands.

They can never go back to the past. But I'm different. Even if you die, you must know one more thing.

I couldn't. I wanted to keep Rubia alive for one more moment.

“To your ghosts. I propose a one-way answer.”

“What? What do you mean? ”

The woman with the gray hair twisting her finger smiles bloody.

I spit it out.

But it's already a symbol.

I have to run all the way to the end.

“Aren't you the intelligence agencies after all? Let's exchange valuable information one by one. ”

“Hahahaha.

Kill?

The woman held up her hands.

“How can you trust a lying skeleton to do something like that? ”

“You have nothing to lose. ”

The dark, thin eyebrows that did not match the gray hair slightly moved. He seemed to agree.

He was going to kill me here anyway. They have nothing to lose if I don't return.

“I'll tell you first, as a builder of trust. ”

Weapons are pointed at me.

If he talks nonsense, he will fly right away and break his ribs and split his skull in half.

“In four months. Emperor travels in the south. ”

I deliberately gave the word 'emperor' a subtle accent. Earl Leandro said he was the Scarecrow.

If only the woman in front of me knew something.

‘There might be a reaction. ’

“Haha. What is this? Interesting.”

One more time, a woman's thin eyebrows

It was twitching.

< Chief, I'm sorry, but you can't talk anymore, right? Directions for immediate removal. >

The Chief of Internal Affairs looked around and said,

“Hey, you guys. ”

< Yes, sir.

“You guys, didn't you just come to IA to find out? Internal Affairs is like that. I need to know everything. If you get sleepy, take off your mask and call it quits. If you don't want to hear it, go meet someone you don't want to hear it from. ”

The horse spills out quickly.

“There's the door. ”

An internal surgeon with long, frizzy gray hair pointed to the prison entrance.

But no one left.

At the end of her spear, a dark blue aura shines from her sack. He knows that he will be a snitch when he leaves and will be stitched into that window.

“Good, good. So now we're all accomplices? ”

The atmosphere of the dungeon has become even more spreading.

The ‘chief’ who had erased the blue energy from the window asked me, looking at me sideways.

“The emperor is on the road. What's next?"

I felt like the air floating in the prison stood up and surrounded me.

It was an unacceptable pressure.

“The ‘emperor’. A scarecrow.”

I told him exactly what the erl said.

The Chief of Internal Affairs turned his neck around.

“Scarecrows. Scarecrows.

The words of Earl Leandro himself cannot be wrong.

Nevertheless, it was not easy to stand still and endure the pressure.

“It's not necessarily wrong, why don't you be a little more precise? ”

Her eyes glow red.

The answer here determines whether you are killed without any information, or if you can continue the conversation a little further.

I desperately thought of it.

[Hail, Emperor, Hail.]

I remembered the Emperor of Silver Claws who died splattering red blood around his fingernails.

“All hail the Emperor until the last moment. ”

“Well, that's more like it. ”

The woman's eyes are still cold.

A layer of cold air builds up around it and hardens.

However, a few sparks rose from the air in this conversation.

Even if you can't get away with it.

Information that can be used for the next life.

“So what does that mean? ”

We have to keep the fire going. Although it seems like a unilateral question, there are many things I know from their reactions when I talk to them.

‘For now.

The woman in front of me knows the imperial secrets to a pretty deep level.

Even when other ghosts flinch, they look straight at me without changing their eyes once.

“Ember's Necromancer, Gizgerai, kills the Emperor. ”

“Oh.

Her eyes blink loudly for the first time.

The red fever starts to make your eyes curious.

‘Gizgerai.

I intend to sell her.

If I do nothing and die here, Gizgerai will be killed by the Gray Knight anyway.

To a mysterious creature wearing armor flowing through red circuits, piercing a drifting space.

But what if they do?

What if I get distracted by information?

She may have been prevented from assassinating the Emperor.

If we change our plans in any way, there is a possibility that the future of Gizgerai's death will change.

Another place, another time, maybe the gray knight won't show up.

Change the cause.

Save Gizgerai.

“This makes sense. The Alliance and Ember may not even know it's a fake emperor. ”

The woman looks around at the ghosts and says,

“Honestly, I thought someone like the Four-blade or the Two-blade might have been captured by the enemy. The information didn't leak out? ”

< Thanks to the Chief of Internal Affairs. Always. >

“Why are you shaking your head? If I'm in a good mood, why don't you just kill one? ”

Apologies.

“I feel good if I don't. ”

The Chief of Internal Affairs' voice sounded like singing.

A slightly excited colorful roar roars around the frustrating prison.

“I heard a funny story. So, what do you want to ask? I'll take a look and answer for you. ”

It was a favourable attitude.

Of course, there is no chance of sending her out.

“Why do you people come to this countryside? ”

“Top instructions. Instructions from the Imperial Judge. ”

The woman said.

“Director candidates must work in Erast for a year. When something suspicious appears, organize it neatly. No questions, no questions. I don't know why there are these instructions. ”

Imperial guidelines.

‘No way. Someone is predicting me to show up here from the start? ’

You feel a chill in the air flowing between the bones.

The woman pointed at me and said,

“So it's time to clear the 'you’ rule.

Tidy up. ”

“What about the current lord? ”

It is possible to let it go gently. If so, stab the skull gently here.

If the world's Rubia is comfortable, that is a small comfort.

“Who. Who sits on the Lord's throne and cooperates in Imperial policy? ”

“Yeah. So? ”

“I want the current lord to live. ”

“Is that so? There's nothing to worry about.

I'll use you as a scarecrow. ”

< Chief, but that's also the end when ‘new' is developed, isn't it?

A ghost got in the way.

Suddenly, I felt an ominous feeling like it was eating away at my mind.

“You mean the larvae you have? ”

“Hey, what is it? ”

< No, how?!

‘New.’

A large caterpillar that replicates the image of a target being eaten.

Chandler is the most successful

I still can't forget who I am.

I didn't want to imagine Rubia being eaten by a caterpillar.

‘Run away.'

Take Rubia.

Pot!

You swing your fist to the right. A fist corrected with a high-rank physique struck the ghost on the shoulder.

‘Cold Storm.’

At the same time as the price, an ice breeze gusted from his hand. The lethal force is weak, but the frozen ghost's body slows momentarily.

I grabbed the knife by suction and swung it at the man next to me. I kicked my abdomen while avoiding the knife.

Huff!

I stepped on the boat like a pedestal and rushed towards the woman quickly.

‘The sword.’

Woohoo!

He unloaded his sword more desperately than ever before and rushed toward the "Chief of Internal Affairs." When fighting many, you must strike the leader. Once you take her down, you win.

“Ouch.

The gray-haired woman grins as she raises her jaw.

“You know I can't, why not? ”

Glug!

Two chains protrude from your sleeves as if they were moving. I couldn't avoid it or stop it.

Chihuahua!

I tried to cut it with an acidic skill. But even the chain that emerged was filled with blue energy.

The blue energy on the thin chain was much darker than the one I held with my two hands.

“Errors are written like this. ”

Kwakwang!

An unbelievable sound echoes through the sound of iron and iron colliding.

The chains were wrapped around the sword, the sword was torn, the whole body was tied, and I was firmly restrained on the ground.

“I can't talk anymore because I care about the ears I hear. We don't know when or where they're being bugged. ”

Dallac!

I tried to stand up forcefully, but my body didn't move at all because of the chain error.

< This Undead.

< I was careless, sorry.

Queek!

You pierce the armor, and several more blades stick to your body.

The bridge is severed. The arm is severed.

I broke my spine.

Crisp!

A spear from the Chief of Internal Affairs flew like a light arrow into the skull.

[fatal injury.]

[HP falls below 20%.]

Parsa sa sa!

[HP falls below 5%.]

The sound of the skull cracking completely fades.

The world crumbles.

‘I've been back more than ten times.

Die on the first day.

In many ways.

The idea of absurdity hung on the consciousness until the end.