Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

The lord asked me a question, thinking about it.

“Yes."

He nods lightly.

“That's rude.

The guards are nervous with arrogance, and they fix their weapons.

Ignore them completely and look at the lord.

“Cough.

It looks very difficult, too. It's hard to have a conversation with a guy who sucks life out every night.

“I'll explain everything. ”

I told him again what I knew.

The Chandler family lived as Isaac's slaves for generations, sharing the revelation every night.

The Lord even cried when he told me all about how the catacombs were laid.

“I can't believe you knew that!

There's no doubt about it.

But unlike words, his face still has a slightly troubled look.

Maybe the first time we met.

I need to know for sure.

I raised my hands.

‘Blast.’

Hrrrrrrr!

[Magic Charge]

[Double casting]

‘Brainstorming.’

Phage!

“No, Wizard! ”

“A real wizard.? ”

“Fire and lightning in both hands.

Shhh!

The guards draw their swords together.

“Enough! Don't do anything foolish! Back off!" ”

“My lord!”

It even seemed magical to accurately diagnose the condition.

You helped me make a quick choice.

“I will bend the knee to receive the lion.

If we do something unsettling for you.

Will it work? ”

It was then.

Tiring!

The familiar sound made me think of a translucent window in the air.

[Force Quest Activation]

[The High Priestess Chandler Family

Rat

The years of upheaval, of Southern rule.

Archmage Bell 'Homet Isaac enslaved the Chandler family for generations.

Isaac was bound, half-dead, sucking the livelihood out of his family.

You know all about this, don't you?

Defeat the Wicked Shaman Bell 'Homet Isaac!

For those of you who know everything, the lord has fear and awe.

If you accept the quest: You have already started the quest by force.

If the quest is successful: The fear and obedience of you in the whole Chandler family increases greatly. Reputation rises significantly in the southern part of the Empire.

A special reward from the Chandler family.

[Do you want to accept the quest?]

[/]

[You have already forced this quest.]

I've checked the quest contents, suppressing a slight rise in dizziness.

Except for a silly tone, the status window hasn't changed much.

It is similar to before.

You move the status window down and speak naturally to the lord.

“You have to draw blood to get to the grave. ”

You need Lord's blood to break through the Underground Gate.

Even for me, I might not be able to break the seal.

If you can't put the Great Hall down and smash it, the embarrassment will spread and you may have unnecessary doubts.

“Let's get ready and see tomorrow. ”

The lord squeezes his elongated head and retreats.

He's not well either.

I think I can spare a day to draw blood. If we hurry, their confidence will be reduced.

‘You have to make me dream. ’

Isaac, who has seen this situation through the Lord's eyes, will want to see me now.

They're gonna send me down there somehow.

They will give the Lord the Book of Revelation.

I spent the night in a luxury room.

I told him I wouldn't eat, and he wouldn't let anyone near me.

I wandered around the room alone all night thinking about it.

Second visit.

The same room that Lena was in.

I don't even know where I'm going, but I remember her putting all this food in her mouth.

Where and how do they live?

I don't know how to treat me, but I'm also an adult.

He said he would do something about it. He wiped off his armor without dust, but I can't see where he went on vacation.

I also remembered the memories from the training ground.

I led Chandler and Cristina on a large golem figure.

I have used the sword training skills I absorbed from the guards for the first time.

But...

‘It's all just one memory. ’

No one remembers what happened, what we talked about.

I'm the only one who remembers.

One ankle seemed to be cold wet from below.

Before morning.

The lord, who came with the butler and the maid, tightened his head again and again.

I said it in a knowledgeable manner.

“Did you have a good dream? ”

“I see you know that. That's correct.

A sign has come down! ”

“Open the Hall of the Ancients. I have something to take care of. ”

“Yes!”

I might have hesitated if I asked you yesterday to open the hall door.

But now it opens.

[Activate sword Lv.3.]

Whoo-hoo!

“Huh. Huh.? ”

“Oh, my God.

After pulling the knife out of the stone wall much more naturally and simply than before, I walked back down the long underground passage.

The butler who performs next to him is a dreamy face.

Leaning back against one of the pillars in the hallway, I remember the guy who had his throat cut in half.

He's still a piece of work.

You tried to swing a black stiletto at the ghosts.

You're the best in this city without Chandler or Cristina.

“Don't worry. I'll put your rich lord out of his misery. ”

“Thank you."

Queek.

Kuku Gugu Bow.

I've been working on Chandler's secret passageway.

The butler's eyes were startled.

“That's it. You know everything? ”

He nodded and said.

“I'm going alone from here. Go up first.”

“Oh, I see! ”

I followed the wide open staircase down.

Wind.

You stand in front of a raven piece with a shimmering blood glow and open a glass jar.

The crow's mouth echoes with a murky hiss as he pours a bottle of wine.

[Your dedication. Sacrifice. Accept.]

Kuku ku ku ku ku ku ku ku ku ku ku ku ku.!

The door is open.

So far it's all the same reaction.

Yes, sir!

I swung my sword around in a wide hallway ahead of me.

[Bell ’Homet Isaac's Hall]

[Dungeon Rank: B Minor]

[Fair Level: 8190]

[This level of dungeon is inaccessible.]

[Appropriate clearance: one person]

‘What does the right number mean?

Unlike my last life, I'm alone now.

What difference does it make?

Could it be a trap?

Honestly, even if a trap is set, I can break through the grave by myself.

I have a question.

Despite sealing Isaac, there was no Dungeon Clear message in his last life.

"Aye. Did we have to eradicate his spirit completely?" ’

But the will doesn't know how to do that.

I went inside the turbulence.

“Hey, guys. ”

Six giant brass golems stand still and do not move.

“Are you going to stand still? ”

“It's been a long time. Say hello, will you? ”

But there's no response. I'm going to be devastated by swinging a huge sword through the roof.

[You are using Mechanical Engineering Lv.3!]

[Object detected.]

It's not broken. I walked right through the golems and into them.

Is it the golem Isaac controls?

may be used separately

You don't have to break it because of a few EXP points.

“Don't attack from behind on your way. I don't need to bother.”

The golems who attacked me with such ferocity are still silent.

I left them behind and continued into the inner corridor.

Until the passageway is finished, neither golems nor stone walls move.

“Mmmm.

Center of the hall.

I stood again in front of the old crooked piece.

‘Isaac's sarcophagus.

I poured the blood in the glass bottle back into the cracks where I knew it.

Curr.!

[You swindler.!]

Inside the sarcophagus, you hear a voice full of rage.

“Hey, Isaac. ”

Queek, queek, queek!

A crack in the egg is made.

[How dare you pretend to know me?

Who the hell are you?]

“Wait a minute. ’

Squeaker!

I plunged the dagger deep into the crevice.

‘Blast. Gale. ’

Hrrrrrrr!

Inside the sarcophagus, the sealed shaman's body actively burns.

‘The body itself is sealed.

“Come out now. ”

[Asshole! I'll get you laid!]

Boom!

The black smoke hit me again.

[Resist possession!]

[Psych Resistance Skill does not exist. The Wisdom reading determines the probability and range of resistance.]

['The Implied World Destiny' is triggered; if you have more than 150 wisdom, you fall into 'Fear' and 'Forgetfulness'.]

[Wisdom is too low. Failed to resist.]

It's a strange ability to see it again.

Those with some or more wisdom are cursed to resist rebellion.

What if he's as low in wisdom as I am?

Of course, I can't resist.

But...

Tiring!

[This possession has already been overcome once.]

For some reason.

I've been able to resist gradually since my last life.

The fingertips are odd.

The control is gradually returning.

“Hahaha. I wanted something, but it was nothing. It was taken away at once. Huh?"

Isaac laughs more often.

How's it going?

I delivered the doctor to him.

Chop, chop.

Move the forefinger first, then widen the range of control.

It was definitely a body I had regained.

Much easier to control than last time.

Of course, it's too much right now, and we're out of control around the wrist.

“You, what are you?! This is ridiculous.

But you shouldn't be surprised already.

Isaac quickly panics, throwing away his helmet and armor, and stuttering my bones.

“What the hell. What are the circuits on this body?" Replaces the Arcane Heart.

It's the unique circuit of genius at the end of the century! ”

It was the end of the century when he lived.

I don't think so.

Anyway, Isaac's yelling is too loud. I focused on my mouth and empowered it.

He still has full control of the body, but he can do as much as he focuses on the rest of it.

“Town.! Son of a bitch. ”

He can't speak anymore.

‘Speak into your heart. You think it's crazy to talk when no one's around? ’

This is ridiculous! Even the Demon King's Seal, which only I can engrave on my circuits that I've never taught anyone!

What are you?

He covers his head for a long time and stutters in front of the absurd truth.

I kept an eye on him and tried to regain control.

Next time.

Now he will know my true name and ask for the location of the tomb.

If I tell you, you'll be sealed upside down using a weird spell.

That's what I thought.

His embarrassed attitude suddenly changed.

What do you want to know? ’

How are you trying to lure me in?

Induce what? ’

It's hot.

He said in a calm tone, as if he had met an old friend.

There must be a reason he came in here. I'm sure you know a lot about me.

It's scary and quick to notice.

He said he had to earn my trust somehow.

I don't know exactly what you want, but I'll do my best to cooperate. So, you know, let's be friends today. Yeah? Yeah.