Deceased Trapped in a Game - Deceased Trapped in a Game chapter 115
12th floor – Lv. 355 Fallout Clans (6)
Human-born vampires often fall into boredom as they go through life.
There is no purpose in life.
It doesn’t necessarily do everything. No matter how long you live and how strong you are, there are always things in the world that you think are impossible.
If you bump into something like that and get smashed, there are some things that you automatically give up or lose.
The disappearance of goals in the life of a pro-boy was long gone.
A clan master who only lives to survive.
Within this clan, which had a aggressive and wild disposition comparable to that of an orc, it climbed up with evil.
It has been too many years since he was able to use his own name as the name of the clan.
He must have already been the clan master at the moment Barbaroi was reborn as a vampire.
The experience left behind by such a long time made me let go of many things.
A single vampire cannot be a hero. No matter how many years pass, they are just watching the world at the periphery of history, unable to jump into it.
Is it because he lacks capacity?
right.
He was not born with such a fate.
It’s just that it’s doomed to live like this, and eventually collapse under the light of the sun.
It was the existence of an exile that made him feel such a wall, who had lived lightly for over 1,000 years.
He has been curious from the past.
He has seen a lot of uninvited guests who constantly appear in the middle of history, large and small.
As a result of accumulating that experience as it is, I suddenly realized something and rolled it over.
Intuition is what it is. One day, a voice suddenly whispered in my ear.
Hey I just realized, this is the situation now.
Proboy realized this early on. Maybe this world is just playing in the hands of exiles.
The world was built like that from the beginning.
The life I had struggled with since I was very young, when I can’t even remember it anymore, became futile the moment I realized that fact.
It has flowed since then. right up to now.
“I still remember the spirit king. I heard about the spirit king later, but I knew it. It was an amazing sight that I had never seen in my life. Ha.
The exile man’s face is puzzled. Behind it, the ambiguity.
And then I finally felt like I realized something.
All these changes happened in an instant. He is very good at hiding his face.
I am proud of myself for not missing out on all those short changes.
I’m looking for a reason to live on every little thing.
Satisfied with that fact, Proboy raised his hands.
Drop your weapon and get very high.
It’s good if you save it, or not.
There is no reason to live, but no reason to die.
Giving up on life takes more courage than sustaining it.
It’s not bad if someone decides for you.
It’s not a good attitude as a clan master, though. Then someone else will. like he did
* * *
My first thought was, ‘No, what is this bastard?’
The next thought was to quickly identify the other person rather than thinking about it.
The Proboy of the Proboy Clan is not specifically named.
Despite the same name, Proboy is a completely different NPC each time. Gender, race and age are all different.
This proboy… … .
Let’s quickly go back to the memory. The alumni garrison commander who acted naturally.
The vampire Lord, who had the same face as back then, is a lot more bored than it was back then.
Being able to pretend to be a human to that extent means that he is a high-ranking vampire who has reached the level of a Lord for a long time.
If I didn’t have the [Day Walker] passive that grants immunity to the sun in the first place, I wouldn’t have been able to flirt with the garrison commander.
Based on the average skill set of NPC vampires, the estimated age is over 1,500 years old.
Perhaps even at the clan master level, he would be the oldest.
A living history book that was born in the age of fairy wars and lived through to the age of space exploration, so that you can see the history with your own eyes.
And now, this boredom is an attitude that can sometimes be seen in long-lived NPCs.
Fairies with a long lifespan from birth have no problem because they have a relaxed or screwed-up mental world.
This is a place where vampires, who were originally humans, often reach.
I decided to let Proboy go. There’s nothing wrong with letting these guys go.
Because I have no desire to do anything.
I just can’t die and just live.
Even so, what happened after 500 years?
It was the same with the acting a while ago. It was close to just being as it should be.
It’s a little weird. I feel so despondent. Did you realize that you were the Daejeon of the Federation after coming here?
You may have that kind of information.
The subordinate vampires who came to the bar right away knew more about the war.
“Hey, vampire comrade. Is comrade the enemy of the people?”
Proboy said, shaking his body.
“What a crazy thing to say. I’m just a small citizen who appreciates being alive every day. I don’t want to get involved in such a fight.”
“Okay, I believe. But you’ve come to know? You know who the exile parties are here.”
An opponent who has given up will pass easily even if it is skipped over. He seems to think he has nothing to lose anyway.
“Oh, just take a look. I didn’t mean to do anything with you, but I didn’t have the intention or ability to do anything great.”
“It must have been confirmed that the ability doesn’t exist now.”
He spoke with a smile, but he seemed sincere.
Can I think of one more thing?
“Are the exiles envious?”
“…what are you talking about?”
For a moment, the Proboy’s eyes fluttered. And I know I’ve seen it.
I laughed out loud.
“You’ve lived too long. You.”
“That’s right.”
The vampire swordmaster grumbled like that.
I saw the others, leaving the Proboy to take care of my clan members, muttering, “I’ve got bad luck.”
The dwarfs flocking from outside were quick to grasp the situation.
Even if it is an era in which individual force cannot overcome the force of a group, it is not always possible to win in all situations.
Most of the goods that were sleeping in the basement of the mansion were brought up by the hunters and the spirits who came up soon afterward.
The youngest usually knew how to use them.
Properly armed, that is, equipment that would have the most powerful firepower at the level of the planet on the outskirts has already been occupied.
After the dwarfs looked at each other, they also saw their captain, which the little boy was holding on to.
they surrendered
A bullet or beam will have to work. However, he showed the feat of destroying the mansion alone.
It was enough to recall the old fairytale-like legends of their ancestors.
It was not destroyed by means of weapons. A light human girl fell from the sky and screamed.
Not everyone witnessed the scene firsthand, but they knew it had happened without any weapons or even magic.
Who will die if we keep fighting here?
The subordinates of the dwarf arms dealer, an interest group that did not fight for a noble mission, surrendered like that.
It wasn’t difficult for the wounded to come back to life as the healing spring water was sprung up in the garden.
Of course, there were also deaths. Even though the girl had a hand, the number of enemies was large enough.
“Um, it feels weird to think I killed the kids.”
“Everyone I see are adults. Because rock dwarfs look like elementary school students for the rest of their lives.”
“Okay, the rules of the labyrinth. The life of the labyrinth. The way of the labyrinth.”
The dwarf arms dealer, who had been knocked out by the spring water, was astonished that his house had been smashed.
And when I heard how this happened for a second, I was even more puzzled.
“Did the Clan Master get hit in an instant?”
It must have been a deliberate plan. On this planetary level.
The clan master, who surrendered in an instant, smirked in a corner.
The dwarf arms dealer looked at me with a look of disappointment as if he wasn’t even angry.
“That, High Priest of Chaos?”
“I am an exile, but I do have a title like that under Goddess.”
“I have sinned to death!”
The Gobletarian Federation was not a very just state, but more like an evil empire.
It certainly was so in the eyes of those who did not belong to it.
The goddess is an evil god anyway, and her conscience, which she had trained for many years as an exile, did not function as good.
As a result, the name Gobletaria was given a fearsome trust.
The faith and trust that even the arms dealers on the outskirts would send a fleet to catch them from the Federation at any moment.
“I will return to you. Please, even if only for my life, or even without pain…”
“No, hold on a second. I’ll ask the goddess.”
When asked if he felt the need for a divine punishment because he was displeased with the attack of the high priest and the great warrior, the goddess shook her head.
“why me? Poor NPCs aren’t too annoying. Above all else, you are still busy and confused during the war. I’m afraid that even a fleet will be dispatched if I just let you know.”
It’s likely to happen. It had actually happened. Then one planet flew away.
They are extremely helpful friends.
“Okay, tell me where the stairs came from.”
The first thing to check is the fact.
It is said that there are strong allies, but no one knows what kind of environment the exile will be on.
There were too many variables in this era.
The strength of our party may be strong only in local wars, but if we really face the army, we can’t do anything.
“Um, so you don’t know the exact location again?”
The heads of the two factions kneeling in front of them nod their heads vigorously.
“And from what I don’t know, it seems like you’re in the area of the fairy mafia.”
“Yeah. That’s right.”
“Are you on the other side of the planet again?”
“That’s right.”
“Prepare the means to leave.”
“Yep!”
I asked the fairy mafia, the god of nature.
“Not all fairies maintain their faith. On the contrary, as the reform of consciousness takes place, there are also people who change, isn’t it?”
Well, it really is, but it’s a fairy mafia.
No matter how many years pass, the fairies just like to live happily with each other.
Even a relatively young fairy will learn from such parents, so generational change is also a very late race.
Even though the population is already small, there are so many that the fairies form a group like that.
Well. Should I call this a fall?
“Actually, I don’t know if I should say that humans are bad. Fairies are pretty much culled from the alliance. Even the Fairy King is actually living in exile.”
The God of Nature said that this little planet has no followers, so we cannot know the details.
There is no reason why fairies who believe in the god of nature are living in this shade.
“This is also the butterfly effect.”
The suffix indicates the character of the faith.
Some suffixes are attached only to certain gods, but money itself can be attached anywhere.
It is a suffix that is rather used in the background of a future era when the truth about God is often known.
The word attached to it indicates the power and realm of God itself, but in the case of discipline, it works a little differently.
The tendency to attach a suffix is the same as it is power and the basis of faith.
In short, he is the god of capitalism as he is.
It is not uncommon for such a belief to prevail in the future society itself.
However, as in all the worlds, humans are a race of diversity that rarely has unity.
It seldom happens that even their beliefs are united into one.
However, the unified belief that actually took place, and the god of capitalism that humans would like, has produced a surprising amount of prosperity.
Human beings who took the initiative in that way created a startling discrimination at the same time.
The condition of the alliance is more serious than I imagined, no, it seems as serious as I imagined.
Could the captain survive?
A few words of advice from twiddt it.
Yeah, it was just to convince you to take my side.
Anyway, a few words of advice given to the saint as half serious and half joking changed it this way.
“Are you aware of the dangers of [Hero Unit] now?”
“Okay.”
An old Orc who was distracted groaned.
Recently, Mr. Young-nim, who has been very interested in the system of the labyrinth followed by exiles, frequently asked questions to satisfy his curiosity.
He knows exactly what [Hero Unit] is and what kind of fate the child, who was his apprentice for a moment, has.
“Are you ever going to see me again? Then I’ll have to tell you something else.”
I thought for a moment and then shook my head.
“Don’t do that. Perhaps it has flowed this way considering such a thing. The direction the labyrinth will be like has already been set, so it won’t be easy to change it…”
There are countless reasons to be careful when dealing with [Hero Unit].
It is also true that it is rare for the same hero unit to reverse its course and change the future.
“I had to dry it then.”
“If it had dried, wouldn’t it have been a big deal?”
“Hmm, it was definitely the most direct motive at the time.”
I went down to the Armory while my exile comrades nodded their heads.
Really, there are quite a few really great pieces of equipment.
A firearm with magic that has become extremely difficult to see in these times.
The guns themselves are not enchanted, but are made of materials that are not available anymore and are enchanted by themselves.
“Hey, there’s a lot of good stuff? Treasury collection? Let us spend some. Put the bill in front of the Federation.”
At those words, the dwarf arms dealer suddenly became pale.
Because you know it’s money you’ll never get.