Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

Nannau has already gone far ahead.

As soon as I shut up, I emptied all the bottles and stuffed the backpack with lurium.

The sticky smoke was drinking the last remaining silver liquid.

< It seems anxious.

I felt a sudden change in attitude.

It was not like Isaac, who was very excited about not having to see the notions of the Demon King or Goddess.

He was serious.

< It's not his problem. I can feel the look in his eyes. Looks like we really hit the roots. Acceleration. >

Isaac's strong wingspan brings the power of acceleration to Skeleton Horse and me.

Paaaaaah!

Skeleton Horse is shot out in front of you. Target is the fourth floor.

Escape as far as you can.

Nannau has already secured the entrance.

The swift movement left the sticky smoke still feeding on the remaining lurium.

Then.

[The Skeleton Soldier has stopped.]

< The hole in the ceiling. It's up. >

“What is this? Trophin Nannau stopped? What are the letters that are currently rising? ”

I hear a voice that is bewildered.

The status window continued.

[The Skeleton Soldier naturally stopped. The Skeleton Horse naturally stopped, so the Skeleton Soldier aboard had to stop.]

The milky skull horse actually stopped walking.

Sniff!

But we can't stop.

I jumped on the horse and walked forward.

And I realized...

“No. Isaac, it's not the hole in the sky you think it is. ”

Not a status window.

I've been hanging out with Mr. Succubus.

As it has been since the beginning, the status window has never lied before.

You stopped?

I didn't.

[The Skeleton Soldier walked forward with no meaning. No, you can't say this is the front. It's going to break apart like dust.]

“Trophin Nannau. I regretted it. I had no interest in imperial tyranny. You know, like that. Thank you for your deferred death.

I should have enjoyed mixing Rurium with drugs or a stupid ratio. What is this? ”

“Don't be deceived! This is a fake.”

Do not force.

It was then.

[The Skeleton Soldier has stopped.] I didn't stop.

[It stopped in its place and wet its teeth.]

I didn't stop. It was when Isaac and Nanau tried to move forward together, whether they believed me or not.

< Wait, now…!

Immediately after Isaac tries to say something, the world stops, and the golden shaman just opens his mouth and hardens.

The letters I ordered to stop were torn from the air.

Between them, there were two human beings, expressionless as if they were standing there.

"Hello, how are you?“ ”

The exact same marking as the hologram where the gray knight appeared.

Two human beings with five simple symbols carved on their arms overlapping each other.

No, not engraved.

Different levels are revealed.

The floor is familiar to me.

It's like a status window.

It floats translucently over the skin of humans.

My body became stiff with vigilance.

These faces are strangely familiar.

It was definitely in place, but I didn't feel well enough to feel that the contour was blurry.

It was not limited to vision or hallucinations.

The two humans standing next to each other looked as ordinary as they did, giving no impression.

It was the same with dressing.

Wearing an old tunic that you can buy in any city, and not likely to protect you from the cold

She was wearing a coat on top.

Standing behind us, the human wears a simple covering cloth and a white outfit made of distinct flax cloth.

The man in front frowns.

She was a woman with no bristles, no big eyes, and a slightly widened balance.

The man watching from behind shrugged his thin, thick eyebrows, and slightly twisted his upper and lower lips.

Somehow, I felt like I saw it somewhere, and I couldn't remember if it was too much.

“Tsk…

The woman kicks her tongue as she walks towards the flask.

The expression "frowned".

The expression that he had his tongue stuffed was like a gesture on his face.

Even the least habit or personality a single being could have felt strange.

“Ugh. What a mess. ”

Meanwhile, the sticky smoke continued to greedy eat the lurium.

Looking at the smoke, two humans...

He shrugged his shoulders as if he had no choice.

“I never thought I'd make it this far. ”

“Should I turn it around?”

“Of course. That's not the problem. This crow knew we were coming. ”

“What do I do?”

“Pull it out. ”

“But. Too much influence? ”

“It's none of our business. Stability is more important. The rest will be filled at random. Let's believe it.”

The farmer picks up a Black Bead.

“Permission, excision. ”

No defiance, no reaction.

The light of the Golden Crow has faded.

As the feathers are erased one by one, they begin to be sucked into the Black Bead.

I wanted to say no, but my body didn't move.

Whew...

I feel it.

Being sucked in is not just the body of the crow here.

I am forced by a creepy notion.

The world was forcing me to forget Isaac.

What the hell is he doing?

What can we do?

Invisible.

The past, the traces, the history.

Isaac's existence is becoming "something that was never there at all."

Nothing like that.

That's the truth, standards.

No, no, no.

I desperately captured the memory.

However, there was no way to prevent the existence from being erased transparently.

“Hmm. Insufficient capacity? ”

“I'm getting dizzy.”

As Isaac disappears by more than half, the man behind him pulls out another marble. There, the body of Trophin Nanau, who created the Guild T&T, was scattered and sucked in.

I feel like Isaac's getting sucked in.

Nannau's record will be destroyed.

Past tense.

Current Price.

All the choices she's made, all the choices she's made.

Everything breaks apart and is sucked into a black marble like dust.

[Again. Opportunity…]

The moment the sticky smoke approached, my body moved gradually.

I keep giving orders to my arm that doesn't listen properly.

You raise your hand slowly, holding the knife. A very small, but heavy body is moving.

Whew...!

Nannau is sucked in, and as Isaac is sucked in, she steps forward and stabs him in the knife. Earl Leandro, the duc of the girl and the sword absorbed from countless others burst forward.

Whether it was a desperate stabbing, or a long gap between the swords, the blue sword was long.

An intense energy that will crush the target with just a single touch is ignited on the tunic of the woman.

She was stabbed in the stomach.

Inside the boat was a distinctly twitching red intestine.

But the intestines weren't cut or exploded, and they didn't come out of the wound wide enough to be torn apart.

The intestines retracted and relaxed, with the knife in.

The blue saber stops there.

The woman empowers her stomach as she tries to return the knife. Two meters of gut.

You have secured more than a sword.

“Why is he moving? ”

A woman in a tunic slightly tilts her head and looks at me again.

“Authority, Absorption. ”

A contourless woman reaches out. The black orb sucked me out.

[Skill: Swordsmanship Qi Lv.4 was absorbed by the enemy.]

[Skill: Swordsmanship Qi Lv.3 was absorbed by the enemy.]

[Skill: Black Tightening Qi Lv.2...]

[Skill: Sword Tightening Qi Lv.1…] [Skill: Sword Tightening Qi will disappear.]

The blue light that was suppressed in the woman's intestines suddenly disappeared like a candle for the rest of her life.

[Slash Lv.13 was absorbed.] [Slash Lv.12...]

[Skill: Sword is gone.]

I feel awkward holding the knife.

It was hard just to leave my feet on the ground.

[Power absorbed 3. [Power...]

[Agility…]

[Health…]

Qadang!

I gained an unimaginable weight on my wrist. Until just now, I could swing it with one hand.

Even though it was there, it was now impossible to even grip it.

However, it was not the weight of the Great Sword that caused him to fall badly on the floor.

Not half the Great Sword.

Weight that won't even last a tenth.

The armor was too heavy to handle.

The woman in a tunic held Grasmear's Great Sword in the air, gently relaxing and contracting with her embedded blade.

[Dual Sword Lv.5 was absorbed.]

[Skill: Dual Blade will disappear.] [Monarch of Bones Lv.3…]

[Skill: The Monarch of Bones disappears.] [absorbed.]

[Absorbed.] [… Absorbed.]

[Absorbed.]

[Skill: Wind Claw will disappear.] [Skill: Jump will disappear.]

[Skill: Incurable Flower will disappear.]

[acidic ⁄ Lv.5…]

[Attribute: Acidic Comment will disappear.]

The power I gained from the Kraken.

The ability to melt numerous enemies and scrape down obstacles disappeared.

[Absorbent ⁄ 2 Lv.5...]

[Skill: Absorption Seconds will disappear.]

It's been applied to all sorts of battles,

The skill that led to victory evaporated.

[Skill: Jump will disappear.]

[Skill: Material Crafting…]

[Skill: Mycorrhiza Gathering...]

[The Masked Ball will disappear.]

Now neither Isaac nor Leandro can replicate again.

[Skill: Combat will disappear.]

Dead, pursuing, horror, meditation, forest adaptation, desert adaptation, enlightenment, concentration, anarchism of Nannau, Purson's doctrine, Yemera's doctrine, imperial etiquette, cryo-defence, castration, Adrian mutu, cumulative blow, light armor, heavy armor, Grim Reaper's sickle mastery, archery, timer, ancient fish, ground tactics are gone.

Power and wisdom are sucked into the mysterious black orb.

And the flame that I lit in wonder.

[Skill: Excruciating will disappear.]

The power of the deep blue.

[Skill: Freeze will disappear.]

[Skill: The storm clears.]

[The cold storm will dissipate.]

They're gone.

And when I lay on the floor, I barely looked back and saw the side.

And Tropine Nannau.

There was no Belhomet Isaac.

Milk disappears from the Skull Horse Summon.

It scattered into dust.

[Skill: Essence Absorption will disappear.]

The man standing behind you pounces slightly.

“Hey, isn't it gone yet? ”

“The body is intact. Errors... Well, let's start again. ”

The skull was protected by a heavy helmet and remained intact.

Neither woman nor man laid a foot on me.

But the end is more important than ever.

I could clearly tell.

Tick, tick, tick...

Numerous peasants have been shaking all over the place, raising their spirits.

Whew... It's quiet.

Is it dead?

Is he back?

But...

There are no crazy thunderstorms or thunderstorms that make my head explode.

Ruby, Lena.

No, I don't.

Dallac.

I can't feel anything.

Tom, right? ’

That's impossible.

Just... just...

I bumped into it.

‘Revival. Did you do it? ’

Dallac.

My arms were strangely heavy. There's no sound outside.

It's dark.

No light comes in.

Knock.

I stuttered around.

I barely touched the solid wooden plank next to the raised hand.

Knock.

I tapped around my fingertips. But it doesn't even make a sound.

Knock, knock. Knock, knock. Beans.

I'm going to smash his fist in.

I bumped into the coffin and made a little noise.

This is the coffin.

The sky is pierced.

Knock.

However, the sides are narrow.

Knock, knock.

My feet, my head. I can't reach. I hit my head.

That's it.

A grave dug up.

The coffin in it.

Memories come alive.

I did not forget the sticky acts of Isaac, Nannau, and imperial scoundrels.

However,

‘Here. Where is it? ’

The coffin and grave looked like Erastor's tomb without fail, but the weather was completely different from before.

Instead of a storm, it did not rain a drop, and the sky that lightning struck at every hour was still without stars or moons.

Isn't it the same day?

Until now, the day I woke up from my coffin has always been the same.

I couldn't figure out why.

Dar... dar... dar...!

I howled and barely got up, placing myself next to the coffin.

I felt like I was cursed.

I see nothing but one step ahead of me in the dark.

‘Blast.’

“Blast. Blast. ”

No response.

I eagerly muttered.

“Status. Status window. ”

Nothing happened.

“Status window.”

It was the same.

I saw nothing in the dark air.

“Status window!”

My head rang when I shouted, and that's when it happened.

Tiring!

[Skeleton Soldier Lv.1 (l)]

[HP 1 Strength 1 Agility 1 Wisdom 1] [Ultimate Former: Death Knight] is now unlocked.]

[The number of destruction applies.]] [Current purchasing power: 96.7%.]

A status window pops up.

“E. crab. What the...?

All the levels and stats you've accumulated have disappeared.

But the memory remains intact.

Should we look for Isaac or Nannau for help?

I don't suppose that's what happened. For now...

“Check your skills. ”

I carefully suppressed the ominous thoughts and opened up the list.

No, no, no, no.

It was not even a list.

Inventory Lv.?

“This. All of it. What?”

Whew...!

A barren wind burrows strongly into your side.

I sat down.

Whew...

In the dark, the wind carries the soil, the broken branches and weeds.

I was beaten up somehow, unable to stand up, and lay down for a while.

End of Part Two.