Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

Tiring!

[Succession…….]

[Skeleton Soldier Lv.1 (l)]

“99

Clear the status window.

Dalg... Rock.

I carefully checked the situation.

Whew!

Lie down in a narrow tube.

Two deaths in a heartbeat.

I quickly recognize the situation without having to check my body.

‘I can't.... ’

I believed in the overwhelming combat experience I had so far.

Even with his stats gone, he could easily kill an ordinary soldier.

I thought.

It was foolish.

It's a completely different situation. It's a long way to get used to a new body.

But there are some left.

The power of your inventory.

Moreover, not only the inventory remains, but everything in it is preserved.

Bloop.

An inventory of stiff senses unfolds before my eyes again.

However,

‘Sarah... did you lose? ’

The five books you threw into the air disappeared from your inventory.

Books like 'The Hope of Rescue', 'One Eye', were nowhere to be seen.

No words came out.

I shouldn't have thrown Ashton's precious book like that, but I felt sorry for him.

Five out of a hundred books, but that was not so bad either.

It's not an easy book to get.

Even though it was a good situation to know that the items in the inventory were inherited.

‘... is a mistake. ’

Inventory items continue after regression.

If you throw it outside, it disappears.

It's a good harvest just to get the facts, but unfortunately I can't help it.

Where are the books you threw?

Imperial tyranny?

Or a grave?

Unusual. Bounced.

The sword was not seen in the inventory. Anyway, it's already in the past.

Three opponents need to be dealt with immediately.

Even rolling on the floor is not a good body.

There are still a lot of weapons found in Sluggish inventory.

I see a few of them, like the sword that flew away.

But no blade is meaningless without the power to wield it.

Abandon normal combat.

Use your inventory.

‘First... the wind. ’

When I was with Isaac, I stopped the angels for a hundred meters.

A soldier who can't cut a book properly will be thrown down a cliff in no time.

If you keep it sharp, it'll be much more lethal than a sword.

Rather than taking out weapons from here, the inventory itself is an overwhelming weapon.

I started to develop my inventory with just one unassuming colorful layer in mind.

1 meter…….

2 meters…….

Translucent subspace stretches like a strap.

Stable so far.

Bloop... Bloop...

The inventory whirls through the air as if it were alive.

Weapons can be drawn from any angle.

It looks great, but this is unsettling.

Even if we can take out one of them by surprise, three of them won't be enough.

At this point, I doubt the attack will go well in the first place.

Should I just blow it up?

Rrrrgh!

I widened my inventory.

However, when the end of the vast subspace was not properly detected, the control quickly faded.

‘Diameter... about two meters. ’

This also means that limits are determined by the

I didn't think it would.

where you don't know what your inventory is

It can't be deployed.

Unfortunately, the more stats or skills you can use to gain cognitive range, the quicker you'll be able to solve it.

I gradually moved through my inventory and organized the situation in my mind.

Woohoo... Glug.

First of all, you can pull things out.

You can surprise people like Captain Nexmond of the Merchants Guild.

Of course you can put it in.

Basic movements, such as inventory wrapping around the body, are also possible.

But...

Whee!

‘... Can't you even stop the wind? ’

The exercise of physical strength was difficult.

Not to mention stopping angels a hundred meters in diameter.

Even the windshield couldn't form properly.

I can't believe you're constrained even from changing your body.

You feel the wind in your narrow coffin, and you think of a conversation with Isaac.

<... Lack of application power. It's as simple as putting a cover on your inventory. Barricade and dilate.

< Then you make a border like that.

…….

< Why?

<... I have to realize it alone.

< I have no idea. Why don't you just do it?

< This stupid……. I'm in a hurry...

The red eyes of the guy who was shaking like he was in trouble.

You didn't come out because you were bothered by the help.

Can't I use it instead of... realizing it all by myself? ’

I remembered the moment of Awakening.

A space that contains nothing.

A space that contains nothing…….

‘No, you can't. ’

From that point on, it was too much.

If you have to realize it all from the beginning, it may take a lot longer than you thought before you can use it like before.

I had to figure out another way to deal with the threat right away.

I thought you said you were on patrol?

I'm not looking for me because I'm surprised by my existence.

If we just sit tight until daybreak,

It might just pass.

‘I shouldn't have moved. ’

I lay in a narrow coffin and looked up at the sky without moving.

When I died two consecutive times, I couldn't feel it because I could not afford to, but the moonlight sitting white on the tomb was so beautiful that I felt dizzy.

Should I read a book? ’

I wanted to lie in a coffin and read Ashton's book, but I decided to quit.

If he was going to survive, he had to be careful with the minimum noise.

Unless you can block the wind.

I wasn't sure what to do with the sound of the paper fluttering in the wind.

Whether it's late autumn or winter, even though the night sky is clear, the wind is quite strong.

They'll come running before they even read a few pages and smash their heads in.

Moreover, after blowing up Ashton's book for no reason, I don't like the fact that the rest of the books seem precious to me.

Who are the soldiers?

I've been to Erastor a few times, but I remember there was a soldier with that feeling.

Neither does Yublam. The guards there know roughly.

Of course, I can't guarantee that I know every single voice. The Grasmear Guards who have hidden their identities and trained them themselves know better. If not the three closest cities, where?

There were no answers.

You wait a long time in the coffin without making a sound.

It was quiet.

It was clear that I wouldn't even feel it now, whether the soldiers were far away or close.

Let's relax.

Let's sort through what we can do first.

Rubia.

I came to Erlast's grave, and I had no choice but to think of Rubia.

If it goes back to the old world.

And if this was the day after the first encounter with Rubia, she'd already been pierced by arrows and crushed by a combat hammer.

‘By any chance... scenario. ’

I carefully check the scenario window

I called it in.

It was because he remembered that the ongoing scenario could be confirmed, even if it wasn't in front of him.

I wonder what happened.

Tiring!

The sound was intact.

[Class S scenario, "Ray Rubia" is underway!]

[Detailed Quest: Lord Rubia]

[Make Rubia Lord of Erast.]

[Reach Rule Level 10.]

Ray Rubia:

It's not gone.

I felt a deep relief from the inside of my chest.

Even now that all my stats and skills have been stolen.

Her existence was intact.

‘But.'

Even if the scenario window leads to the immediate death,

I'm not telling you.

The scenario remains dead.

Well, the important thing is...

Again, it was time.

This was the problem from the beginning.

When is it now? ’

What Rubia's doing right now.

You need to know when to behave.

I don't know when, but maybe Lena will come to Daliak to see me like she used to.

‘I thought it was too far away. ’

Although it's urgent to leave this graveyard immediately.

Above all…….

Necromancer Gizgerai.

This time, ‘dream of being parallel to the sun on Lint's call.’ must deliver the message.

If you tell him that, it'll be quick to save lives with assassination deterrents, transplant essence absorption, and power up with all kinds of help.

But this is also a matter of timing.

The Emperor's assassination may have already failed.

Half a year from the original point of view.

The token of 'Call to Lindt’ is meaningless.

Is he dead?

Failure to meet her will greatly disrupt her plans to become stronger.

You'd want to sneak into Grasmear's basement and meet Isaac.

I mean, when is it? ’

Whew!

I have no idea.

I decided to wait here until the sun came up.

I lay in wait without moving a finger.

It was safe.

It was only one night, but it seemed longer than hiding in a cave away from Leandro.

Darkness fades.

The sky and the trees gradually recovered their colors.

You said patrol.

Soldiers won't stand in graves all night.

I need to get some sleep.

The world is dominated by living people, but there are many advantages to the undead.

You don't have to worry about sleep and drowning like they do.

Other than that... I guess that's it.

I lay awake all night and had one more thought.

If the stats have been reset.

The cave you walked in with Rubia may once again be described as a "maze."

You walk two hours through a familiar cave, and all you have to do is

Raises level by 10.

I heard you cleared the maze.

Of course, I know all about it.

There is no reason to ignore the opportunity to regain some strength.

Whether it worked or not, I was proud of myself for thinking about it without missing it.

The darkness slowly opened.

The faint sunlight that tickles my body is strange. Maybe it's because of the time spent in the imperial plague.

After a lot of shocking things happened there, it felt like a month.

I think we're past that.

Should I go up there now?

No, it's not.

The moving side loses first.

It won't make a difference if you wake up here a few hours early.

It was the best way to wait.

‘Gizgerai... stay alive.’ The moment I prayed.

xxxxx

The soldier's face was on top of the tomb.

Suddenly, I swung down.

“What are you looking at? ”

“Oh, I don't feel so good. Is this thing moving? ”

An unpleasant voice touched my face.

A feeling.

Are you kidding me?

‘Just go. ’

If there are no mutants, the same future repeats itself.

His feelings will repeat.

We have to wait.

This has to be overcome....

“Hmm……. ”

The soldier squeals and draws his sword.