Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

The ship continued to be pushed ashore, as I walked towards the shore, watching the ships approaching.

I could feel it coming.

‘There you are.'

It was the Marquis.

I made it this far on my own.

Kid's construction.

Lena.

Without Gizgerai.

Recruit the sword of the Empire by yourself and head east with him.

I felt proud.

‘Finally. ’

The next thing I know, I'm happy.

I told you I was going east with you, but there's a good chance I won't keep my promise.

You can make false promises.

You might change your mind.

I might not be able to make it, but I was glad to see him arrive a day early.

Away with the expectation to travel together

I waved at him.

The Dalian Auction House has been spreading false rumors all over the Empire.

While the duc remains on his bare legs for a long time, I gather the keys from the east and raise my strength.

All you have to do is rise to the east.

Dagdac! Dagdac!

He hasn't responded to the greeting, but the speed at which he approaches is slightly faster.

“Here.”

I definitely looked at him.

I pointed my finger at Nexmond's flagship to explain that our riders are there.

It was already a familiar vessel.

The baron nods as if annoying.

Hee-hee-hee!

Approach ten paces away and get off the horse.

Walk closer.

“I've settled down. ”

He's the one who says nothing without saying hello.

“Half a year is gone, but you won't be too suspicious. ”

Half a year, I don't know.

We'll avoid suspicion for a while.

“Have you spoken to Duke Laurence? ”

“I've never met the Duke. I don't need permission from anyone as the Blue Lion Knight Leader. ”

It was my biggest concern.

I had already guessed that I was here safely.

Earl Leandro's personality.

‘I could already have guessed by myself.

Earl Leandro's personality.

If he had met the Duke and felt something suspicious, he would have dug up behind him.

And he'd be dead by now.

In the last world, the Duke killed all of his static in one place.

What a nuisance.

There was nothing that mattered to talent.

She has a different personality than "The Duke of Girls."

The journey to the east could have been completely twisted before it even began.

“Then why do you ask? The Duke has been evacuating the capital. ”

The Marquis gives you a glimpse of suspicion.

If you're evacuating the capital.

You must be wandering around looking for Gizgerai.

On the other hand, I'm relieved.

On the contrary, anxiety is a strong word.

Maybe it means they're chasing us here.

Either way, it's best to get up there fast.

“Just, I was concerned that it was called the International Sword. ”

Is that enough of an explanation?

I don't ask anymore.

“That horse... are you going to take it? ”

The monarch gives you a long, awkward look and nods.

“I couldn't help but fall. ”

After forcing them apart, even the imperial scoundrel could not help but look at the beauty that followed.

He's as obsessed with dairy as he is with dairy.

‘I have to protect him, too. ’

In any case, there's no way I can help.

There are two repulsions of the Marquis.

Money, honor, loyalty.

We're not even loyal to the Knights who follow him.

One is that lump.

United States of America

The other one is Isabelle.

‘I brought Milk.... ’

Isabelle is all that's left.

Think about it.

Earl Isabelle Simone is a guard who survived the massacre on his own.

You left your post right before the massacre.

Very curious and suspicious.

‘Even if it's not a peacock, I'm sure you'll notice. ’

The assassination of an emperor, nothing else.

Your chances of Isabelle being caught and put in a horrible position... are very high.

We may have news of her to the east.

I'm worried that if I hear of Isabelle's death, I'll suddenly go mad and cry out, and I'll go back and take revenge right now.

“W-what about Isabelle? ”

“How?”

The Marquis is a curious face.

“The last time I saw you was in a cave. I have no choice but to put her in my shoes. He'll judge and act on his own. ”

Somehow the office attitude.

That's the kind of attitude Isabelle gets when she dies, but she's still alive.

I remembered the past.

< Defendant Admitts Issabel Simone's Murder at Mid-Autumn Empire !

< Questions are not allowed! Defendant admits to the murder of Isabel Simone, the destruction of her corpse, and the theft of her belongings!

Emperor Clemens said it was none of his business, but only Isabelle and Milky's deaths were overwhelming.

It reminds me of a nightmare.

If you're going to do that, take it while you're alive.

Follow me to the end with the prominent nun and the sailor and hang me up to an innocent captain.

It reminds me of the time that Kraken killed me, and I'm offended.

“What are you talking about! You think the Imperial Shadows won't stick around Isabelle? How irresponsible of you to abandon your colleagues. I should have gotten you a safe house...! ”

“Over-the-top meddling. What do you think of the knight who became the captain of the Guard? Isabelle Simone is not under her command. ”

He still didn't acknowledge his heart at all.

I'm getting irritated.

“I'll hide my mind like that forever.

I might not be able to express myself! ”

I remembered the man who was desperately pursuing me in despair of what I had lost, and my anger continued to spike.

“You will live with the guilt of atonement. Is that good?”

I spit it out sharply.

Lena, Isaac, Gizgerai…….

Lost things.

One by one, I remembered things that I couldn't keep.

The mistakes made in other worlds are accumulating and pressing on me.

No matter how dead they are.

You can't wash away your sins even if you blame yourself.

Maybe he's mad at me, not at the Marquis.

It was then.

He hesitates for a moment, then slowly opens his mouth.

The embarrassed expression passes by very briefly.

“Daliac's information auctioneer contacted me. I've arranged for her to act safely. ”

The answer is shy of being angry.

That's what he said.

‘That Elf. ’

Fast, too.

Codename, invisible ratio.

The sculpture in charge of knowledge has already been involved in the activity.

I didn't ask for it, but the extra service is quite generous.

“I thought you were moving. You're surprisingly thoughtful. ”

I think we should leave it at that.

There's nothing wrong with owing him money.

“That's about it. ”

His expressionless eyes lightly opened.

Is he going to ask me to shake his hand to say thank you?

And here comes the Marquis.

I raised my sword to my chin in a natural position.

I was unpredictable because I was unprepared and didn't even have an eye for life.

Even the expression of the blue detector happened just before it touched my chin.

If the Self-Defense Force absorbed from the Marquis himself had not been activated automatically, he would have been hit.

There was no way to stop or counteract.

Reflexively, I leaned back.

I avoided.

But whether I intended to avoid it from the start, Leandro predicted where I would move after the first attack and swung his sword.

Guava light!

You hold on tight, and you block the blade.

Attack in four directions.

Strangely, it was more difficult to stop than when I came five directions from the fight a few days ago.

He has no conscience, no emotion.

I can't believe you're waving a knife at me while we're having this conversation.

Kwakwang! Kwakwang! Kwakwang!

[Apply Peace of Mind (A +).]

[Nominal Index ⁄ 3 Circulation applied... ….]

The wrath and embarrassment subside calmly before the Marquis.

Faster than ever.

A vicious attack that makes it harder to stop one another.

Sensual connections that don't give you a chance to react.

Stop it, repeat the spill.

If you don't think there's room for escape this time, the Marquis's attack will bounce back far.

Even if it's a new angle, I can see all of his attacks. ’

The attack is read, the trajectory is read, and the intent is read.

He's fighting me for the second time, but I've already mixed up so many swords with Shell.

The absorbed swordsmanship is based on him.

So far, it's simple.

Even if it is not speeding up, it can seduce the attack and block it from the start.

Pyric!

His blade bends bluntly toward his legs and head.

Kwakwang!

Sharp Longsword Spin with a Single

Block all edges of the blade.

However.

Despite being perfectly prevented from all attacks.

Why is it that the tension starts to rise strangely?

Is it... slowing down? ’

The Marquis's attack is slowing down, as opposed to the first raid.

Maybe it's the mood.

I feel like I have to move faster than the first time I've been attacked.

Are you imitating me? ’

“Show yourself. At this rate...” The erl spits out a harsh expression toward me.

“Slowly eaten. ”

A bad warning creeps me out.

Kwakwang!

This is a time for absolute oppression.

‘Swordsmanship.’

The power that froze Isabelle's sword to the brim made her duck away from the Marquis.

The tempo of the attack is cut off, followed immediately by a sharp attack.

‘Sword salt.’

Kuquaquaquaquaquaquaqua!

The sound of explosions breaking through the air.

Leandro lets down his sword, not daring to fight back.

The overwhelming force that burns the sword itself.

It is the output maintained with lurium.

“Will you try this again? ”

If you can see it, you can follow it.

No, it's not.

The flame of the sword that burns the air as if it were writhing alive.

Everything in its trajectory is turned to grey ash.

Even their swords.

However, I was anxious about how he looked when he was observing the sword calmly.

‘I'll use it when it's really dangerous. ’

After using the inventory in the past, the Marquis awakens a strange power.

As if you were trying to realize something.

I picked up the sword because I was concerned about my eyes. And then the next moment.

Fluoric!

The Marquis of Destruction strikes dozens of skilled archers with their arrows.

At the speed of forgetting yourself and becoming lightning, the machete swiftly grabs at you dozens of times.

This is inevitable.

Intangible Sword Hollow.

Width.

Flash!

A lightning bolt shot into a large space smashed all the attacks that had spilled over several meters in diameter without a sound.

The air rushes out like a storm, and the debris on the broken floor rises to dust everywhere.

The Marquis of Pale Face staggers in blood from his mouth.

“... It was hard to see the end in Imperial Land. ”

He drew his sword.

‘You were obsessed with it. ’

You weren't thinking about jurisdiction.

Disgusting fellow.

There were no more attacks, and I looked back.

Nexmond's crew just got off the ship, gazed at us with their mouths wide open.

It was a short fight, but the timing was right.

He's blinding himself and still trying to figure out what he saw.

A lot.

I was surprised that I was pushed to shore, even though it was a duel with swords that didn't use the inventory.

I don't know if the Marquis thought of that and stopped.

If we fight any more here, the docked ships will be destroyed in no time.

Captain Nexmond, who was on the deck until the end, looked us in the eye with a device he had never seen before.

Are those glasses? ’

It was a rather large glass device, I think.

On a sinking ship.

After the fight stops, Nexmond slowly pulls the device out of his eye.

The elongated sleeve of the coat swings unstable on an increasingly saggy stomach.

It's clear what Nexmond is doing on the deck, immersed like that.

He's, like, always.

“Stop, Captain! ”

It's priced.

Nexmond's mouth twitches slightly as he hears the worrying sailors' voices and takes a deep breath.

It looks familiar.

“Are... are you here for the introduction of Dalian?" ”