Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

“Kukāt! Who are you? Who do you serve? Where do you come from? ”

In a short amount of time, questions were asked.

All the other gremlins gathered to glow red eyes.

Pickaxe and shovel.

The dagger is cold to the waist.

Your hands are empty.

You're not going to attack? ’

Of course I don't know who lives in these places.

I thought we had to fight.

I don't feel any hostility.

It felt funny.

‘Well, I couldn't help it. ’

It reminds me of an imperial guard guarding the graveyard.

Even though I tried to talk, I was only used to those who tried to trample me down and kill me.

A world on earth.

The whole group was hostile to me.

‘Is this a different place? ’

“Aha! Good friends. We

All you have to do is walk down the street. Is that okay? "

Gilrout lowers his sword and speaks gracefully.

In the end, I did something, but there is no good in stirring up a fight that can be avoided.

“Where... is this place? ”

I intervened.

If you're not hostile.

You might find some useful information.

Even if we make it through the cave this time.

Maybe he'll come back after he's dead.

Gremlin, who met me for the first time, laughed loudly.

“Kakaket! Here comes the magic charm! It's getting wider! Woooo! ”

“The horse system... widens? ”

“Kuhu! Moss in! The fog is spreading! ”

Moss is supposed to wriggle on the wall.

A surprising plant that was unusual at first glance, but is also used to spread the mist of the Magic System.

“How did you get from the Magic Cube? ”

“Queheheheheh! I'm at the pond pit!

It's a hole near my house! It's boiling! ”

“Puffy, Puffy, Puffy! Paaaa!”

Even the Gremlins standing next to me were gesturing to express something.

They're friendly.

A boiling pit.

I glanced at Gilrout.

“Is it like a crack in the magic system? ”

“I think you're right. ”

Durahan nods.

The fracture that Gremlin was able to enter.

The erosion has already begun.

How much did Gizgerai know about this place?

I had a map.

It's hard to think you didn't know.

He must have come here on purpose to train me.

‘Anyway... I'm lucky. ’

Gremlin is friendly and chatty in front of him.

I don't know who I will meet next, but there is no guarantee that either will be met.

Or not communicating.

There is a good chance that they will attack for free.

It is important to get as much information as possible here.

“Hmm... What's that yellow stone? ”

“Kick, Kick. It's Kyu-suk. Bring the boiling pit to a boil. Puggle, puggle!”

“Sounds like sulfur. ”

“A hot spring where the horse system erodes. I'd love to take a bath. ”

Durahan interrupts you with a gentle joke.

“All right, guys! Thank you for the details. Can you tell me where that puggle puzzle is? ”

The garage is full of value to check for yourself.

It won't just be the fog.

If the Gremlins are out.

‘We don't know what else will come out. ’

“Hehe! Ker-dub! ”

A peaceful conversation followed.

He explained the location of the sulfur tree to us diligently, mixing his hands and feet together.

‘That's kind.’

Maybe it's okay to stay here.

Peaceful in its own way.

Maybe a year later, when the war broke out, it was time to think that those who were suffering from violence would be okay to hide in places like this.

“By the way, what good is it to you if you spread the fog? ”

Gil Route asked you a question.

“Kufufuhu……. Human! Soft! It's warm! It's soft! Scream!”

“Round it up! Kukeke!”

I didn't know where they met humans.

But if there's a human in front of you,

I think I'll dismantle it right now.

They rolled their red eyes around with their hands like they were rolling a ball like they were excited by words.

Fortunately, you have no intention of doing anything against the stiff Skeleton Soldiers.

The man who was passionate about human meat toys asked the question.

“Kerr! Whose side are you on? ”

“Whose side? Where's your side? ”

“Keheheh. Serve. Murmur! We serve, Murmur! You, too.

Serve who? Kukāt. ”

‘Murmur.’

He's one of the 16 Demon Kings.

The Demon King of Possession and Minerals.

“Murmur... is your king.

“Heh heh. Yes! Yes!”

“Are there other kings? ”

“That's ……. ”

"I know! Ka-chow! I know, I know! ”

You gather one by one to the Gremlins behind you, and gather a bunch of information about this place.

“No! That's not it! ”

They bragged as if they wanted to claim to be the smartest of the crowd.

“Kharr! Murmur! Babula, baba! Foucas, Garf! Six! ”

“Kuhu, what kind of devil is Khar? Five to six? More than a bar.”

“Idiot, I forgot the scary Demon King's Baseball! ”

“Glug glug, it's not cheap. I can't hear you! ”

“Cucumber 52927;! But it's cheap and kills everyone! I'll save them all again! Scary!”

“I've never seen you so cheap.

Ignorant, ignorant ”

“Kehehehehat!”

There were those who tried to fight with their ears closed, saying that they were right about each other.

Anyway, there was a lot of information to get.

The underground cave is the stadium of at least five Demon Kings.

Maine can't come in here.

I don't know if it's because of the Dimensional Shield, but the only weak objects that can enter the Magic System right now are gremlin.

However, the Demon Kings exert influence with a voice that resonates in their heads.

Different things make me do different things.

‘Murmuring quartz and dark moss are brought into the sulfur source, Purcas is given to dig the ground, Bapu is given seeds and planted with grass, and Gaff is given to paint wings on the cave wall……. ’

Traces of serving the Demon King of the 3rd throne are scattered everywhere, but no horde follows her.

Because I can't hear my voice.

‘That much I know. ’

The answer is to get out of here quickly without getting involved.

It was then.

“So decide. ”

“Decision?”

I felt a subtle feeling of camouflage.

“Yes. If you're not with us, go back or die. ”

Soon I could figure out the identity of the feeling of disguise.

A voice that does not emit a murmur.

“What are you... talking about...? ”

I looked ahead.

There was definitely only Gremlin with red eyes, but his fluent eyes turned black as dark as night.

Suddenly, Gillotte and his men

You are surrounded by the black-eyed gremlins.

“Murmur... ”

“Serve Murmur. ”

“Serve.”

It was not just one that stood up and said.

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The red gleaming gremlins' eyes turn black as if they were paint.

The loud voice was low and dark.

“Engrave your seal. ”

“It is an honor. ”

Pa!

The five gremlins with black eyes reached out to me at the same time. I wasn't swinging a knife, I wasn't trying to break his head. I just reached out at the same time.

But as soon as I looked into their eyes, I could feel the weight and the horror all over my body.

I crushed it.

“Oops!”

Pa!

Dozens of pinky fingers covered in crimson brown leather grip the air.

“Round dust! ”

Durahan, who quickly pulled me back, shouts with a knife.

You almost got caught by Gremlin.

Calm down!

Inside the rounded dust, there's something that comes to mind once it's safely placed.

‘Of possession……. ’

The Demon Lord Murmur.

Leather predator with a nickname.

A person who transforms egg germs, not skin them.

A person who takes away the mind, breaks down the inside, and uses explosive power.

“If you don't cooperate... I'll smash it and bring it back up again." ”

Common words protrude smoothly from Gremlin's rough vocabulary.

“The Code! Look out! ”

Kwakwang!

Eight gremlins strike the pickaxe.

The downed pickaxe smashes into the cave floor, and the impact wave explodes and the rubble splits everywhere.

Can we win? ’

They may be beaten in vain.

A hundred gremlins possessed by the Demon King.

More than five times the number.

“Don't worry. ”

Guillote's nagging words blend in between the scattering stones.

“I'm... worried! ”

Before the dust settles, Gremlin raises his pickaxe again and runs forward.

The wind from the pickaxe shifts Duran's shadow.

However, Gilrout's blade does not wiggle.

The lightly held sword shattered two pickaxes like a hand and smashed the gremlin behind.

I got rid of him.

Carl tore his waist in half and flew his flesh.

Gillaud stabs the running Gremlins without hesitation.

I punched their throats and pierced their chests while having a quiet conversation a little while ago.

‘To die like that...' ’

They all wield their weapons as if they had forgotten the conversation we just had.

Even the possessed Gremlins were bitter, knowing that Gillotte had nothing to do with it.

Gaaaah!

But as soon as the blood burst out of my big pierced chest like a five-year-old, I remembered a message that made me forget other ideas.

Tiring!

[EXP has increased by 31!]

"What?"

Shoot!

Immediately, the fifth and sixth gremlin stumbles and stumbles, stabbing you sharply.

[EXP…….]

[Experience…….]

‘What... happened? ’

Despite his comrades dying right next to him, the Gremlins are not afraid.

I rushed into the dust.

Boom!

An Orc Skeleton shields the pickaxe filled with the Black Energy of two simultaneous flying Gremlins.

A nearby troll skeleton pierces one of them from his shoulder to his waist, stabbing it with a bent blade.

The bones are scraped together and a strange sound resonates.

[EXP has increased by 29.]

Your level has increased!]

[Kill the first one!]

[5 bonus points will be awarded.]

‘Tong... murder? ’

I was embarrassed.

Do I get all the experience they need?

“I'm sorry! I can't afford to knock him out and throw him at you! ”

Screaming!

[EXP has increased by 17.]

Almost simultaneously with Gilrout's cry, Gremlin's EXP, which he killed, came to me.

“No, you don't have to... ”

“You okay? That's convenient! ”

[Durahan Gillotte's appeal has increased by 1.]

I retracted my closing statement and liked it a little.

‘Let's just stop them. ’

Don't kill him.

It was the moment of the line.

Ka 'ang!

A pickaxe filled with Black Energy slams into the blade.

Gremlin takes two steps back, but I stumble, losing my balance.

The possessed Gremlins strike their pickaxes in a row, their muscles exploding.

Cawing! Cawing!

I thought I could recover some stats and be fine.

It was a mistake.

The body without combat skills was much weaker than expected.

Glug!

[Activates Tentacle Control Lv.3!]

[Not enough space.]

[Activation Restricted.]

A tentacle rises from the graft site of Gizgerai and grabs Gremlin's hand.

Qajik!

In the meantime, the Troll Skeleton stabs him and kills him.

[EXP has increased by 21!]

"It's true."

The situation became clear.

Obtaining EXP.

All of it, or part of it.

I have the same idea.

It's not a difficult inference.

‘Without the necromancer, her army moves, leaving Durahan Gillotte and the rest of the troops in a state spear. ’

‘gain experience through them. ’

All stitched together.

‘They're... moving with my magic. ’

I can't think of any other cause.

The Necromancer has made me a host of magic.

Did she look this far?

‘I don't even know the existence of the status window. How……. ’

Amazing calculations.

Intuition is even more surprising.

I looked at the soldiers who were protecting me with a firm circle.

Twenty now.

But the magical army...

Two hundred, two thousand. How about two hundred?

The moment I thought about it.

Gremlin's eyes darken.