Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

The three companions walk along the mountain path where the rains fall.

If you've ever seen a Rubia before, this weather suits you best when you're sleeping in your bed.

Once again, it might be fitting to close the window until the sun comes up and squeeze the white sheet.

But now it's different.

I was just walking along this crazy, rainy mountain trail.

I feel burdened. Walking was regular, not shaken by thunder or wind.

He's fallen a few times. I felt proud.

This is the first time I've seen Rubia in the world, but I certainly helped her look like that.

I followed behind.

I visited Erastor three times. But the second thing down here as soon as I get up.

First, after I finished the Lena scenario, I met Rubia for a very long time.

It was time.

I wanted to do whatever I could, and I went down to wipe out the whole group of uncles.

Her uncle's accomplice straightened out immediately, but was eventually killed in just one day by elite ghosts hiding in plain sight.

That should not happen this time. I followed without slowing down my guard.

Shoot • Aah.

I noticed the gates of Erastor.

It's not even me, but Rubia walks right through the gate.

“Oh, you're here. ”

The guards who stopped her and told her to run.

Yuck.

They immediately opened the gate.

Things have changed.

Ray Rubia was not a traitor who fled the castle he grew up in.

Maybe they're already on Rubia's side.

I don't know if it's stuck.

There's no need to interfere.

The familiar landscape of Erasts emerges as you enter the gates.

We made it two blocks to the square. Where there used to be a hideous death squad, there are now stalls and chaos.

There were many tents that were not harvested by the rain. It was naturally much more lively than the death squad.

On my second visit, an arrow flew out of Rubia. But what we've been activating

Detection skill does not pose any threat.

There are no arrows or men targeting Rubia.

Maybe she has guards on her side that feel like they're all over the watchtower. Rubia climbs the steep resistance stairs to the conference room.

There were seven people waiting in the conference room. When the group joins, the numbers become columns.

“Are you here?”

Those who were waiting greeted as one.

Rubia tugs at the bottom of the stone and hangs her outfit on one side.

“Thank you all for coming. ”

It seemed like an upcoming meeting.

After climbing a mountain to find me, this is what happens right away.

It is definitely not a fitness figure that needs to roll.

I didn't like it when I thought I was holding on with my mind.

The bodies of those who were sitting in their seats at the same time as the appearance of Rubia were subtly tense.

I can definitely feel her presence.

There was.

This is not just an admiration for being the daughter of the former Earl.

Rubia's individual abilities.

“My lord, I will report the situation until this evening. ”

Rubia shakes her hand.

“Let's write that title after we've won it all. ”

Some smile small.

Some of the humans in the room remember roughly. Those who were imprisoned while following Rubia.

The old Chancellor, who was in the trauma prison,

It is now situated next to Rubia, and the enemy's bolt that was installed in the Resistance Watchtower is gone.

Rubia, being chased by a human hunter, leads the meeting smoothly, taking reports of Erastra's agendas.

It's almost midnight already, but she doesn't lose her focus.

The woman in the corner turned a piece of paper and said,

“Here's what's most important: The last time I asked the imperial court to appoint an successor, I tried to gather the judges. ”

The woman in the monocle is white.

It was a horse with a piece of paper.

“First of all, if you're going to decide to own a territory like this, you need to at least have the authority of the Targeted Party. ”

“Above all, as it is the ordaining of the erl, it is smooth to be more than the erl. ”

I recalled the knowledge I absorbed.

Empire law says that in the event of a succession dispute, the imperial court may bring it to trial.

It seemed to be the story.

The judging board must have done it for Rubia.

Not a bad choice.

Even if you win the battle with your uncle, if you go against the Imperial Court, you will be killed indefinitely.

I want to be recognized by the imperial court.

But do you think the Imperial Court will take her side?

The Imperial Imperial Court I have seen is a maze of two.

Her uncle is nothing but a disposable hand, but he's likely to sit on the throne of my stubborn servant.

The story continues.

“There are only nine Imperial targets, five of whom handle the task. Among them, the Marquis is more than three. ”

The chancellor who made the long list spoke out.

“This is more like it. I think he likes to wander around alone. ”

“Leandro. You must be the erl, right? ”

The chancellor nods at Rubia's question.

“That's right. He said he doesn't need a sword escort, and that the Knight Management is working for his subordinates." ”

Earl Leandro?

At that moment, I was stunned.

Are you sure he's coming to Erastor?

To determine the lord?

I started to think it was a terrible story.

However, given what we have encountered, he has been moving here from the beginning, and it may be quite natural for him to bump into me.

Anyway.

I can't just stand by and watch.

“There's a good chance, but keep going.

I'll look into it. ”

The woman in the monocle nods slightly.

After gathering the evidence, there was a vigorous discussion about how to respond to Earl Leandro.

If he does come, there's a good chance he'll just do what he wants.

Adopting evidence is all I want to do.

But Illyrian Prime Minister Leandro saw him very well that he had learned from the Imperial capital.

“Bribe! Entertainment! These are just teeth.

He's not going in. Sometimes it looks cruel. He's a law-abiding man. ”

Him?

I stared at the old Chancellor for no reason.

I don't know if he's aware of my gaze, but he's clearing his throat.

There's a degree to delusion.

What he saw on the boat was just a madman.

If Isaac is calm and crazy, he's just crazy.

Apart from what I thought.

Rubia gently leads the ongoing meeting.

It used to be just a day before, but I showed her a good look when I put her around zero.

With only a slight initial correction, her position has changed this much.

‘If you could just give me a little more help here. ’

It is not a dream for Rubia to start her life completely around her.

The meeting is over.

Rubia talks to the last remaining woman.

It was a henchman who followed me to the grave.

“The secretary has to go home. ”

The woman pauses.

“W. Commandeering. You're not going back? ”

Rubia smiles weary.

“Yeah, I guess I'm attracted to something. Don't worry, I don't have to go alone. ”

“I understand.”

The woman retreated.

Luvia, who is left alone in the conference room, enters the connected interior room.

Access is restricted.

It was a safe room.

You check to see if you're left alone. Rubia leaves for Beranda, where she lives. It did not stop raining, but it was under a wide canopy and did not get very wet.

It was a sturdy stone horse that would not easily be left behind in time.

A cold breeze blows.

Rubia folds her clothes. I couldn't help but get my hair blown off. The rain is getting frozen.

I stared at the cold dawn because I didn't know how many times I'd met her.

Until a little while ago, when I was treating people,

It was completely different from what it looked like.

When I came to the grave, the attitude that I had maintained when I was with the two who looked like an underling disappeared.

Rubia mutters in a low, small, dark, soulful voice.

“Obviously. You promised. It's too vivid for a dream. ”

She leans against the wall powerlessly.

A knife and a stone wall collided. The squeaking sound was buried like it was falling in the rain.

Rubia closes her eyes, looking like it's going to break.

Check the status window.

Favorability 11.

But that reaction was real.

Some may not be as transparent as others.

Whoo-hoo!

I changed the scent with a little magic.

The rain poured out onto the verge. Rubia opens her eyes wide.

“Hey, there. Right?”

A loving voice rang out.

Did you feel something?

That can't be right.

< Hidden Lv.6 >

It clears the air and infiltrates into the air.

It doesn't make sense to be discovered by Rubia even though the trail ends with the perks.

I took a step back.

Just a coincidence.

A simple soliloquy.

I cleared my mind to appear in front of me even now.

I was determined not to show up until I was able to completely clean up the situation and help.

You can't break a thought so tightly.

“You must be mistaken.

Rubia enters Beranda empty-handed. I checked my sleep and looked around again.

The threats to kill, hunt, and torture Rey Rubia are in this room.

He wasn't around.

Once the biggest threat is • Marquis Leandro.

Tofu.

The sound of the rain hitting a thick horse blends with the sound of Rubia's small breath.

It's in the rain, and it reminds me of a copy of the Marquis of Chubby Horses.

He's gonna get that anyway.

Do you think maybe we could bring him in on the same side?

He's vicious, but he'd be a better ally if he had a common interest.

Swordsmanship Batienne von Leandro.

It is deeply connected to the Imperial Court and has nothing to say about it.

He's a Blue Lion Knights fighter, one of the Empire's most powerful armed forces, and must be followed extensively by famous knights.

I also have an official title that I can dig up if I get caught.

He killed the Imperial Court anyway.

What evidence do I need to provide to let you know that I've been beaten?

Knowledge of Preserved Knights?

Knowledge of caterpillars?

But does he know that, too?

I may or may not be interested in knowing.

I was deeply troubled.

For now.

[Activate designated protection!]

[Skill Level: 1]

Absorb instead of hitting Ray Rubia for [1 hour].]

[Range: lkm]

It's a short time, and I don't intend to just wander around in that range.

However, I used my skill because of my mood.

I looked at him as he was sleeping in a colorful state.

It sleeps like a fly in the wind.

You have a sword skill, but if you hold it tightly, it will break on a white wrist.

I can see it.

Was he too tired?

Rubia sleeps without closing the door to the veranda.

This reminds me of the awkward look I had when I first met you.

He looked like he didn't know what he had to take from him.

I looked for a while longer, closing the door and escaping the fortress.

Pot!