Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

Kaaaah!

It's not just crows.

All sorts of other sounds of birds, grasshoppers, and streams of water are heard in the wind.

But I keep getting curious about the sound of crows.

Caw! Caw!

It sounds like rebuking a flawless helplessness without a shadow.

I felt like I was dry somewhere, so I went to see the sound of crying.

The chattering crow sits alone on a branch.

You swiftly grab the leg of the crow trying to fly away.

The crow chirps his wrist roughly with a sharp beak.

It wasn't enough to get hit.

I pulled my head back and looked at him.

A normal bird by the looks of it.

Caaak!

But when I looked at the roaring crow struggling, I seemed to forget something important.

‘I feel strange...... ’

What the hell is that?

The crow, who could not escape, circled his beak to the left and to the right.

I feel sorry for the guy who got caught wronglessly, but I think I'll remember something if I keep looking at him.

It was time to feel the difference in power thoroughly and to look at the captured crow while giving up on running away.

Puck!

Without any sign, the body of the crow burst out before my eyes.

The feather splashes all around and blood flows down between the fingers.

Fragmented bones and beaks fell to the ground.

The crying stopped.

But as I watched the crow die, my head started to ache as I watched the crow vanish into thin air.

The spirit is cleared even in the smell of getting darker.

Shoot...

Since when did such splendid flowers bloom?

The cold wind blows and the petals rain.

A spring that piles up on the head, and piles up on the hands, is crow's blood and intestines.

I washed it down.

Looking down at the ground, the mud discarded by blood and feathers disappeared.

However, the fact that the body disappeared made me even more concerned.

‘Like it was never there from the beginning……. ’

When I realized that, it seemed that the other side of the sky was getting darker.

Suddenly I was curious.

How Rubia lives.

It's been a long time since I visited the castle.

Pot!

That way, you head straight for Rubia's office.

The gate and the office door were wide open as if they knew I was coming.

Rubia, who was obsessed with work, slowly raises her head.

The gaze was very natural.

“There you are! How's your reading going? ”

He looks fine.

But...

“… how do you know you've read a book? ”

Rubia opens her eyes wide.

“Huh? What do you mean? You told me everything. ”

Or so I thought.

I recall, but I don't remember.

“Did... anything happen?" ”

“Nothing happened. I'm living happily and happily. ”

Rubia smiles and says.

“I'm comfortable. So you should be comfortable. Do as you please. ”

Is that okay?

Dallac.

You turn your head and sweep through the royal chambers.

No weird spots found.

A moment of silence flows through the lord's chambers.

“Everyone, please do as you please.

You deserve it. ”

I felt that the crack in my mind was being forced to sew gradually.

No wonder I'm so anxious to say hello.

I came out without handing it over.

Pot!

Lena wanted to check on the situation. I went to her house, which I had previously been invited to.

The lock is unlocked.

The moment I opened the door and knocked, Lena's gaze met Lena, who was holding the car on the table.

“I've been waiting! ”

“Waiting... for me?" ”

Something's not right.

It is not an empty speech.

However, it is not the nature of waiting for someone at home quietly.

Didn't he come to me on his own if he waited?

“That… is……. ”

I stepped back with the door hook.

“Where are you going? It's lonely nowadays.Don 't leave me alone. ”

I can feel it somewhere.

“Wait……. ”

I thought I shouldn't be in that house.

Rubia and Lena.

It's hard to feel glamour for those who look at them.

You can't stab someone with a knife because you don't know what's inside.

I ignored the call and went out.

When I decided to take a look around the city, I headed to the market in the center of Erast.

There was none.

Flower merchants, vegetable merchants. There were no milk merchants, fruit merchants, or clothing merchants.

Whether it's the errand boy who's been wandering around, or the boy who's been busy,

Neither the kitchen supplies merchant nor the illusionist who took up the sun and yawned or sailed.

“Sarah... did you lose? ”

The vibrant market was floating in the pitch-black air instead of humans.

I looked closely at the soot.

A red, wobbly solid line passes over it.

Pa!

The moment I cut off the floating soot,

As the soot popped up like a balloon, a long tentacle popped up from the floor.

The protruding tentacles curled up at an unexpected moment.

It can be overwhelming.

There was no denying it.

I was fascinated and ridiculed by something on the other side.

I don't know the details, but this world that I believed to be real is melting a little bit.

‘… Fooled you. ’

Maybe he wanted to be.

Repeat the regression and only settle

Maybe he wandered off.

The world was so sweet, it was so painful when I woke up.

You hear crows chirping.

It is neither a dense forest nor a bell tower where you hear it.

Maybe it's because I finally remembered someone who taught me how to get out of this situation alive.

It's ringing in my memory.

Once in no time or space.

Once eaten by an intangible lump in a plague.

There was someone who let me out.

‘But……. ’

Now I had to go out on my own.

Boss!

The tentacles tighten tightly enough to make a cracking sound.

You pull out the twin swords from the created space and fly them both ways.

The tentacle, tightened again to reclaim the space that was momentarily pushed out, is cut off by its own strength. The tentacles were flawed, and the wheels were strong on the inside.

I was spinning like a spinning wheel.

Splintered debris falls on the market floor with a damp sound.

Dreaming debris was absorbed back into the stone floor.

The floor turned dark red.

It was expanding, so I didn't want to set foot anywhere.

I jumped on the roof of the building.

Even the blue sky was trembling and biting dark red.

As the son-in-law becomes dim, something on his wrist glistens with light.

[1,915]

I remembered the fact that Cruna was taken away while in prison.

As a huge shadow passes by, you swing your knife at it.

The soot retreated as if alive, but burst out of its long cut without anticipating the angle of the blade from the inventory.

[You got 416 Crunas!]

A sliver of soot crumbles into a fountain at the bottom of the market.

I tracked his movements quietly.

You take a step back, put the sword back into your inventory, and jump to the ground and strike the frostbite where the soot hides your body.

The statue of the girl crumbles from the skull and drops the basket of matches in her hand.

Bloop!

Stone from a Broken Basket

The carved matches suddenly start to burn.

However, I felt no heat, and a mucous membrane with the shape of a flame was attached to the building, the tent, and the cart.

There was also a flame that covered the void with nothing, sticky as a web of spiders.

[You got 416 Crunas!]

[You won 816 Crunas!]

[You won a [1, 289 Cruna!]

Sharp as a needle, or a tentacle that bends down like a sickle.

I cut it endlessly.

The tentacles are accelerating, but so is the amount of Cruna you get.

By the time the number engraved on his wrist had surpassed 70,000, the market floor was completely shattered and distorted mucous membranes were covering the cracks.

I ran back to the castle to check for myself.

However, the massive tentacles that you see over there are trembling and raising the castle high.

Even if I wanted to go to Lena's,

The road is pushed up high and blocked from climbing.

Light!

I knocked on the road, but instead of opening up, white smoke appeared out of the air and blocked the path.

Boom, boom!

All of a sudden, there were four pairs of wings all over the place, and they started pounding at me with their mouths wide open and their big teeth.

Starts attacking.

Oh, shit!

The mouth of the cart, full of ugly and jagged teeth, touches where it just stood and passes by.

Once bitten, the stones seemed to crumble.

The subspace was a platform to climb on the head of the cart and put a knife on the back.

[Increased inventory proficiency…….]

It doesn't seem to have been hit, but it was only intended for the handle anyway.

Whoo-hoo!

You set up an invisible sub-space wall around the cart on board.

This is not Erast.

A world forged by someone.

The thin, red solid lines declared for the wiggling air.

“I don't know where you took me.

I don't know.

[Inventory (Lv.???) Skill level has increased significantly.]

“This is my space. ”

Narrow the wall of the invisible quadrant.

Quadruck!

With a knife to his back he giggles; with the tentacles of a flying cart and the sound of an orderly whirring.

It's gone.

My body came out naturally, and there was nothing left underneath the ground.

[You won 6,411 Crunas!]

Kwaek!

[5,291 crew members won!]

[Level has increased!]

[8,101 Cruna…….]

[3,410 Cruna…….]

[Level has increased!]

Only the translucent window remains where the invisible wall overlaps.

[Your inventory level has increased!]

[Lv.? Lv.?? Plus 1]

The exact number is not visible.

But it was definitely more comfortable.

I've transformed the way the attack moves only four walls a little, creating a spherical shape.

As the four spaces that followed grimace into the air, the black cracks begin to spread.

As I created the illusion in the illusion, I felt a contradiction in the reality that appeared gradually.

I felt like three tentacles rising into the dark red sky were watching me.

I wanted to destroy it.

Pa!

It was time to send the old that I created into the air.

Decorate 45131;

Three giant tentacles step back, twisting and twisting, and then speaking in the shape of Rubia.

“Ah, what are you doing to me? I'm afraid of that. ”

Glug glug!

The broken cart debris from the rear clumps together to form Lena.

“What didn't you like?

……. ”

“Well, there's nothing you can do to crush your dreams. We only provided the catalyst. ”

The tentacle-entangled rubia shrugs and lowers her gaze.

Lena pushes out her mouth, furious as if it were a cart fragment.

“But it's rare for people to find it this early. Get to the top of this stage! ”

“You... Lena... No... ”

Was she shocked by their appearance?

The only thing that came out of it was a word.

“Or what? What's that supposed to mean? Peace of mind is all that matters! ”

Yes, sir!

You swing your sword at Lena.

However, the knife only moved slowly, and even if it was fake, it didn't give me the thumbs to crush Rubia and Lena in the subspace.

“Just open your mind and accept it and be happy! What about prison?”

“This is... a prison? ”

The target's identity is clear.

I was fooled from the start.

Lena nods, wearing a scorpion hat.

I took a picture of Lindsey, a different color, on the cheek, whether she dresses up as a clown.

“Yes, you are a common threat here. The criminals who received the Demon Kings' special master! So you have to create the most satisfying illusion. ”

“That's crazy... I'm not the only prisoner here, I'm the only one experiencing this.

Does that mean? ”

Rubia nods.

“Yes! Does‘ evil ’really need to be punished? Why does there have to be a retribution? If someone needs to be quarantined, isn't the easiest way to isolate them is to let them live the rest of their life in a dream? ”

I stared quietly at the guy with the line.

Lena.

And Rubia.

I see no loopholes.

Can you really stab a hole in it?

Covered in my visions.

This is his own world.

“Will you be punished and ill-treated?" Is there less need for quarantine? Don't you think you should spend the rest of your life committing your own "evil" fantasies? Whoo-hoo! Whoo-hoo! ”

To create a world like this.

I wonder how powerful they are.

Lord of Harry Releaser.

The scorpion that was watching me from the start, playing with me...

It may be only part of it.

“Anyway, he ran away because he hated the fantasy... The next stage is to kill each other...! ”