The Soldier Shouted Save - Chapter 14
Only Noblemtl
The soldier shouted save (14)
I managed to get up, but my condition wasn’t good.
My eyes kept going out of focus and my body was staggering.
at that time.
-Phew.
A longsword flies towards me.
-Ting.
But the curtain glows golden.
It protects me.
“Kill him first!”
As the necromancer speaks, the skeleton turns and faces the priest.
‘Damn, I have to stop it… … ‘
It was difficult to even walk straight.
My body keeps tilting in the wrong direction.
The priest closes his eyes as he sees the skeleton approaching him.
It’s not that I gave up.
Her body turns golden again.
-Flash.
Golden light envelopes the interior of the building.
A divine power that turned countless skeletons into dust.
but.
-Dalgrak.
The skeleton was fine.
“You repeat the same stupid mistake! Divine magic is useless on my ‘success’!”
I felt bad.
I was mad at the guy who turned my hero into a skeleton and treated him like an object.
That’s why.
“What, what is it!”
He strode towards me on two legs and punched the guy in the face.
“Ugh, ugh!”
-chin.
The guy’s body fell to the ground, dust flying around.
At the same time, the skeleton’s movements stopped.
But the most bewildering thing was myself.
‘How did I move?’
The pain that made it difficult to take even a single step disappeared.
Rather, it was a physical condition that could be said to be the best.
The answer to that question was found quickly.
My body was glowing.
In golden color.
“Haa… haa… for long… it won’t work… . Ordinary people… can’t withstand… excessive divine power… .”
The priest’s beautiful voice is heard as he struggles.
This golden power cannot last long.
Both I and the priest were close to our limits.
If so, there is no time to delay.
I look at the guy.
“Ugh, ugh… .”
Blood is flowing from the bastard’s nose.
The guy is wiping his coffee with the back of his hand and floundering around on the floor.
Move your legs towards the fallen guy.
-Dalgrak.
The sound of bones coming closer.
I stopped my legs and quickly pulled my upper body back.
-Phew.
The white trail of the longsword passes before me.
An attack that is completely avoided.
But the problem came next.
‘The posture is… … .’
It was a position that could not respond to the next attack.
then…….
‘Even if you give me your left hand!’
Just look at Skilleton’s longsword.
-Dalgrak.
The skeleton pulls the longsword towards his body.
‘Is it a stab?’
Give me one hand.
With that determination, he quickly extends his left hand.
But the attack never came.
‘… … It was your chance, why didn’t you attack?’
Has the guy lost his ‘control’?
-Shoot.
Dodge the sword coming down from above using your left foot as an axis.
It was strange.
The posture of the skeleton swinging the sword seemed unstable, as if there was no linkage movement.
-puck.
Strike the skull of the skeleton leaning forward with your fist.
It felt like a boulder had been thrown at me.
-Dalgrak.
The guy who got hit in the head staggers back a few steps.
‘It’s strange… … ‘
I look at the skeleton, frowning and feeling uneasy.
Then the necromancer covered in coffee rose and began to laugh.
“You can’t win! You can never win! Even though I failed to maintain your memories, the skeleton body still remembers the ‘Hero’s Sword Technique’!! Do you think you can win against the Hero?”
‘Swordsmanship?’
He frowns at those words.
sting.
Cut down.
Cross cut.
I frowned and dodged the warrior’s swordsmanship one after another.
“Eh, why… … . Why do you guys dodge the warrior’s sword so easily!!”
Before my eyes, a skeleton is swinging a sword.
If that act was swordsmanship, if this was the swordsmanship of a warrior, then it was a failure.
It was a crude swordsmanship that was difficult for even a common soldier, let alone a warrior, to master.
‘Is this the swordsmanship of a warrior?’
Movements that seem like they’ve never held a sword before.
‘Is this swordsmanship from another world?’
It was unclear whether the magic was wrong or whether it was the swordsmanship of the world the warrior lived in.
But I have some free time now.
Every movement of the skeleton was visible.
Even if he doesn’t swing his longsword or raise his arm bone.
Just one step forward showed where the attack would be made.
-Shoot.
A stab aimed at the head.
I duck down to avoid the crude gesture, then punch him in the skull.
-puck.
As expected, it had no effect.
Rather, what I feel is pain in my hand.
“Why… … My work is supposed to be perfect, so why!!”
The guy is biting his nails nervously.
‘Is that really the only way?’
Make a decision.
I started to slowly back away.
“Hey, stop it!!”
As my body gets closer to his nemesis, the priest, he shouts urgently.
-Dalgrak.
A skeleton runs quickly and blocks the way between me and the priest.
“… … .”
As my feet stop, the guy’s face brightens.
“That, that’s right! You can’t do anything about it! Even sacred magic won’t work, so you’re helpless! What are you planning to do with that fist… ?”
I ignored the words and lowered my head to pick up ‘it’.
Then I heard the guy’s laughter.
“A dagger? The weapon you just chose is a dagger? How ridiculous! A dagger for a skeleton!! How stupid of you!!”
The corners of his lips rose at those words.
“But it’s not effective on people.”
At those words, the necromancer’s face turned pale.
I raised the dagger.
Then, I threw it at him with all my might.
-Shoot.
“Ah, no…!”
The necromancer hurriedly stretches out his hand.
A black shield appears in front of the flying dagger.
-Pat.
Against the black shield, golden light spreads out.
“Haa… haa… that won’t do… Necromancer… .”
The black curtain that surrounded the necromancer is swallowed up by golden light.
The dagger flew straight through the air, towards the bastard.
-Thump.
“Uh, uh… … .”
The guy’s body leans toward the floor.
-dump.
I approached the fallen guy and looked at him.
Between the guy’s eyebrows.
The dagger was stuck right there.
‘… … It’s over.’
-Slurp.
The golden light on the body is fading away.
At the same time, my eyelids become heavy and my legs start to tremble.
It was hard.
It was really hard.
Naturally, the gaze turns to the floor.
‘Can I lie down?’
I want to just lie down like this.
It does not resist gravity.
Just spread your arms and surrender your body.
At that moment.
“no!!!”
I heard her beautiful voice.
My head turned towards her.
An urgent look.
She shouts something.
But perhaps because the divine power had disappeared and my senses were numb, I could not hear anything.
“hurry…….”
The golden light from her returns to me.
But it wasn’t her divine power that reached me first.
Abnormally raised corners of the mouth.
I once mistook this guy for the village chief.
Then I mistook him for a necromancer.
But this guy with a dagger in his head and a hand reaching out for my neck was a monster.
The place where the dagger was stuck.
The skin around the pierced eyebrows becomes purple.
The muscles of the strangely transformed guy twitch.
‘… … Did you even modify your own body?’
“Dieeeeeeeee!!!!”
The giant, swollen arm of the creature stretches out like a snake, aiming for my neck.
‘Die?’
I don’t die.
Even if my arms are crushed and my head is shattered, I will just go back to the past.
Still, I didn’t want to die.
‘in action!’
The body ignores the brain’s signals.
No, I didn’t ignore it.
Asking a paralyzed body to move is an unreasonable request.
Wrong.
My death is inevitable.
I slowly closed my eyes.
-dump.
My back hits the cold floor.
Actually, I didn’t have any feeling, so I didn’t know if it was cold or not.
But it seems that his senses were not completely numb.
-Dalgrak.
I see him in my dim gaze.
A warrior from the continent of Gerard.
There was nothing left but white bones.
If Gerard saw him, he might run away screaming that the undead had appeared.
But there was no need to run away.
Even though he was undead, he was still a warrior, a hero.
His longsword, held with white knuckles.
-Crunch.
I cut the guy’s body in half.
-The level has increased.
– You have accomplished a great feat. (Achievement pt+1,500)
-Your reputation has risen.
– Completed the challenge, ‘Kill the Corpse Shaman in Dane Village’. (Achievement pt+8,000)
-Achievement, Acquired the Corpse Sorcerer.
.
.
A pure white longsword that cuts down necromancers.
With his heroic appearance as the last thing on my mind, I lost consciousness.
* * *
Open your eyes to a slender beauty.
“Are you okay?”
Black hair that reaches down to the shoulders.
Although her face looked haggard, she had a beautiful smile.
I stared blankly at the golden light shining from her hands.
“Where is this place?”
“It’s still Dane Village.”
It was only then that I realized that I was lying in a bed.
A moldy house.
Just looking at it made me feel nauseous as I thought about the lives that had died so helplessly, but strangely, this bed filled with the smell of dust felt so comfortable.
Why?
The reason was simple.
Got out.
It wasn’t the entrance to the village.
I couldn’t even see any strange writing.
That means being free from the shackles of death.
I got up.
“You must not move yet.”
The body was completely healed with the message, but was prevented from rising.
Her slender hands press against my shoulders and lay me back down on the bed.
“after…….”
She exhaled and put her hand on my chest, creating a golden glow.
My turbulent mind becomes clearer and my heart becomes at ease.
But her wrists, which had been shining golden, were dyed a deep blue color.
“Are you okay?”
“Oh, it’s okay. It’s just a little bruise.”
A dark bruise on my wrist.
It was created by the chains that bound her.
Come to think of it… … .
“How did you get out of the chains?”
She smiles proudly at those words.
“I received help.”
It is only then that I realize that there is another person besides her.
“This is… … .”
A guard is seen guarding the entrance to the village.
Undead.
The one occupying the room with the priest was a zombie.
I also tried to get up quickly.
“It’s okay. The ‘control’ has been released.”
At those words, I relax my body and lie back down on the bed.
‘Has control been released…?’
When I looked at him again with a calm mind, his appearance was pale.
You can tell it’s a zombie at a glance.
Did the necromancer die and his necromancy become weaker?
I didn’t know the principle.
But I could tell that she was smiling at me through her pale face.
“Uh, uh, uh, ah…”
A strange sound comes out of his mouth.
But strangely enough, the meaning was conveyed perfectly.
“Thank you too.”
Her slender wrists would not have been able to carry me here after I fell.
It must have been this zombie that moved me and broke the chains that bound her.
“Uh, ah, ah,”
“All right.”
She stopped her healing and knelt down, as if she had understood the zombie’s words, just like I did.
And he put his hands together and prayed.
-Saaaak.
A golden light envelopes the zombie’s body.
Then the zombie’s body turns to dust and is blown out the window by the wind.
She opened her mouth as if trying to answer my questions as I blankly stared at the scene.
“I freed your soul. I was waiting because you said you wanted to say thank you.”
A white spirit rises into the sky.
Is this what a soul is?
But, something was strange.
[Great Achievement, Corpse Sorcerer is activated!]
[You can now use black magic.]
The spirits that seemed like they would disappear into the sky were sucked into me.
[Completed the first path of destiny.]
‘… …Black magic?’
He looks at the message with a puzzled face.
[The occupation changes to ‘Necromancer’.]
Something is wrong.