Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

Leandro goes deeper and deeper.

The road continues.

There was no day or night in the cave, and it was hard for Leandro to fathom how much time had passed so far and how deep he had gone.

I didn't even know if it was raining outside.

But I started to feel a faint sense of moisture. Cloudy with Breath and Fly

It was moist.

Immediately, I saw a source of moisture in front of my eyes. A huge barbed fence.

The sticky air escapes through the fence.

An elongated mass that expands, contracts and moves is filled with sight.

Various sizes of larvae were eating the corpse while sliding on the floor inside the fence. The cave floor shook up with a rush of sap from my body.

There was no foul smell.

I saw a ferocious appetite that constantly gritted my mouth, and when the corpse came, before it rotted,

It seemed to be eating away.

Leandro stops walking.

I've seen a lot of magic, but I've never seen a caterpillar like that.

The worms chew on the ground with their tiny feet, grabbing the humans tightly with their loving hands.

The smallest one was about 10 centimeters, and the largest one was about a meter.

The bigger the size, the longer the hands and feet were, and the dull face was slowly showing up with human features.

“Turn it off?”

I looked at Leandro with my hand.

The slippery tongue licks the dull tongue.

It looked like a freshly made tongue, but there was only one caterpillar with a tongue. A sticky slime flows out of my tongue.

“God. Sun. Do it.

I knew the caterpillar would speak.

It was a slimy, sticky sound in my ears.

Leandro glances at the worm with cold eyes.

You look at him with the same eyes, staring down at him, scowling at him, and devouring the corpse calmly.

Perhaps the larvae grew up and were in the flask, but the flesh in the flask was too perfect.

They were what we thought were human ideas.

By comparison, the larvae with the largest individual of about 1 meter were only roughly shaped. I tried to resemble a human, but I couldn't reach even the most ruined of them.

Black juice.

Blood.

Their bodies continue to crumble as they choke on the mucus through holes all around their bodies.

As a larvae, I had a sense of stability, but it seemed impossible to maintain my human form.

The position of the caterpillar collapses and the sound of it crunching to the ground is unpleasant.

I feel a rush of strength in my hand. But important evidence.

I couldn't get rid of it without knowing the situation.

Leandro crosses them. Similar caterpillar adults on the front.

There were more and more.

Some worms have faces, and some have elaborate resemblance to the body, imitating more and more people. But I also did not think that they would grow up to be like the humans in the flask.

It's been a long time since the sticky air.

The expanding cave has an artificial feeling that it will take off even the appearance of the cave.

As I walked along for about thirty minutes, I felt blocked in front of me.

It seemed to reach the end.

In front of a dark and large hall staircase is a popular one.

I was familiar with it.

Leandro continues to walk forward.

Hrrrrrrr!

Upon arriving in the middle of the hall, dozens of torches are lit in the dark, centered on him.

One, two, three, four. Twenty-nine.

The popularity standing with arms outstretched to the left and to the right.

A low, loud voice resounded with a rhythm.

“Happy Birthday! Happy Birthday H! Happy Birthday H! Kyaaa! Happy 29th Birthday! Thank you for coming all the way here! ”

It was a familiar face.

The man continued to speak towards the silent man.

“Ah. Sad. The target doesn't even know when his birthday is. When a flower withers from overwork, a girl

Stop grieving. ”

The man sticks his hand into the cracked chest. Then he took out a handkerchief with a purple violet flower and a white rabbit painted on it and rolled his eyes.

Leandro does not turn his head, but points his thumb back and asks.

“This whole floor. Did you make this? ”

The duc wags his handkerchief and gestures.

“She's not the only one. It's the product of thousands of people's efforts over many years. Cute, wrinkled larvae. but it's managed by a girl. ”

“Did that caterpillar grow up and become a human in a flask? ”

The duc shakes his head. I swayed from side to side to side to my strong chest muscles because I was shuffling around.

“No, I don't think so. We're all trying, but we can't! Come here and hold the girl's hand and I'll tell you more about her situation. ”

“Let's take it slow. ”

Leandro stopped talking. And it was a one-letter word after word.

“Duke Laurence Tartier,

Emergency arrests include murder/death by assassination, assassination by force, repeated drugging, incarceration, death by repeated arrest/imprisonment, corpse organic and destruction, misdemeanor, misappropriation of authority, constitutional harassment, misappropriation and disturbance of rights. I have a lot of time to make a statement. ”

“Ho, ho, ho...

The duc shrugs.

“Forget stupid things. We're special, aren't we? You just have to protect the pigs. so that they don't cut back on their numbers. Why do you think I pushed you into the target? ”

I didn't care about that.

No matter how appointed, the Imperial Party works for the peace of the people.

“It's really, really dangerous. She's not alone. The whole empire will come after you! ”

The duc warns you with a rare and serious voice.

“You must have given me this authority because it's difficult and dangerous. ”

“What does that mean? ”

“The title is Target Jobs. You have the ridiculous authority to dig up difficult and difficult things. Litigation rights and

You have the right to trial at the same time, and there's no way this is going to go smoothly. ”

“Hehehe!”

The duc smiles, his neck muscles tremendously thick.

“That's an interesting quote. Sadly, this is what you find fascinating. ”

“I'm arresting you. Don't resist. ”

“Oh, what a thrill. I have a gift for a fool who forgot his birthday. A girl's gift will make you think differently! ”

Leandro pauses as he reaches out.

Rarely in the appearance of the Duke, he was overwhelmingly confident.

“Introducing!”

It was then.

A long shadow protrudes from the hall's darkness.

And at the end of it, a single white flesh emerged. It had arms and legs, hands and feet, and a body with a clearly engraved face.

It did not collapse as easily as the larvae, but did not have the stubborn stability of the flesh of the flask.

The feeble woman's body was just standing on the tip of a long, dark tentacle.

“Ta-da!"

Leandro was born and lost his confidence to look forward for the first time.

There was a vision that I thought I had already burned in my memory.

I blinked at the thought of magic.

“Ahh. Ahh.

The woman at the end of the shadow opens her mouth. What you think, what you feel. The one with the swirling, swirling heart.

I couldn't tell from his voice.

“Ah. Guys...? ”

The torn reality makes my mind tremble.

His voice was the last I heard of him when he was seven.

The tip of the blade falters.

The screams that you screamed secretly are stuck deep inside you.

“Huhu, Knight Desert Batienne. How does it feel to meet your son in 20 years?" ”

“Gee. I'm glad. F..:,

He's talking! ”

If this is hell, I think it's not as hot as I imagined.

Not the afterlife, of course.

It can't be magic to reproduce the Mother in my heart.

I knew it well.

What connects them to the mother in front of them.

* Cough * Wood...

A low, unpleasant sound echoes through the air.

Light spills from the gem in Leandro's possession. The thing in front of me is the mother in memory.

Not 20 years later. The conserved mother herself. And don't cry...

“Ugh... ugh.

A thirty-three-year-old deserter Batienne was suffering from the light.

He covered his face with his hands, looking like he could be blind.

A bloody scream leaks out from between your white fingers.

The duc behind you shakes his hand.

“Oh my, oh my. My mother is suffering! Throw that stone away! ”

“This. Yes. Was it a negotiation card?”

Leandro grips his teeth and grips the Ilien artifact tightly.

A deep, red mark was engraved on his hand.

The duc nods.

“I can't say it's perfect, but soon we'll be able to produce a compliant object from Garvera. Mother, you will be resurrected! ”

Just as he repeats Leandro with his fist in front of him, the duc gives a drunken shout, shaking his other fist tightly.

“More than resurrection, in fact! Eternal life! Eternal life! We can bring back memories and happiness. As research progresses, so does appearance! Habits! We can replicate them all! ”

Eternal life.

Leandro closes his eyes.

Huge floors, ceilings, walls.

‘Mother’ was connected to all of them.

If you pierce a layer of membrane covered like a stone architecture, you feel the backbone of a giant magical object that Leandro should have hunted 10 years ago.

The duc now tightly clenches his two fists and shouts out in the air.

“Unlike a model of a flask that requires prior consent and can only be made as a perfect entity. Caterpillar cloning is under development, but after a year, you can sculpt it however you want! Do you want a 10-year-old mother? Or are you getting a little older? Forbidden to taste

No! Mental age fits your needs. Hehe. Don't you want it? ”

The duc's words were not conveyed in proper form.

He smiled in repentance, and raised his fist wide and shouted with the attitude of revealing the last secret of the world.

“Plus numbers! Here are the numbers! I can make at least five or ten of your precious mothers here! A 10-year-old mother, a 20-year-old mother, and even a 40-50 year old mother all belong to you! Isn't it the best? Destruction

No matter what, I'm relieved! I'm relieved! ”

I couldn't think of anything.

The man in front of me had been raising the 'Mother’ eaten by Garvera for a long time down here.

Was Mother's consciousness kept?

If so, how long will it last?

If there's any convenience left in her, what's she thinking?

The law disappeared completely from Leandro's head.

Morality, ethics, and duty are gone.

Honor has vanished.

I forgot about life and death.

The heart was bitten blue with only one color.

Leandro slowly lowers his sword.

The downward sword is blue, and it is filled with clear smoke.

“Because of you? ”

“If you want. Yes?”

I didn't even have to ask.

I wanted to make a final check.

“Did you kill your mother? ”

The Duke has no intention of denying it.

I nodded.

“Phew. Knight Decari Batienne has come too far. I had no choice. But seeing your son grow up like this, how good would you feel? Would you have a grudge? If you wish, you can enjoy two types of eternal life in particular, which I can explain! ”

Glug.

Leandro closes his closed eyes again.

Ooh-ooh-ooh. Wood Duck,

Focusing on it, a very small, low noise and hostility filled all sides.

The rattling sound of numerous vines with a constant pulse.

The flesh of Garvera.

What did they eat and what did they grow up to do?

Of course he did.

The enormous vine constitutes the entire hall, unlike anything read in any book.

The only thing out there was a tentacle that looked like a woman, but targeting him was the angle of the whole sphere of the circle.

It's in every direction.

Clear hostility and appetite.

And in front of it is the First International Sword.

An unbeatable death crisis.

But anger, hatred, despair, and sighing over the threshold cleanse the mind more than ever.

Wood, woo, woo...

Close your senses again.

Opens my mind.

In an extremely focused sense, with a sixth sense that goes beyond the realm of perception.

Intuition, ignoring logic and providence, and understanding how to read through yourself. After collapsing once, my heart was dearer than ever.

“Oh, my God, are you saying no?” There was no answer.

Flash.

A stream of blue flashes rushes towards the duc.

And, one, twenty, four hundred...

Thousands of Shadow Tentacles tightly entangled in all directions were fired to stop the flashing lights.