Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

"The dungeon was recently discovered, and based on information from the church, it is assumed that the necromancer who caused the skeletons is in the dungeon."

Necromancer.

It referred to the antisocial psychopathic wizards who had a strange and lusty idealistic desire to feel sexually toward the dead.

Those brutal human scum were real serial killers who were willing to dig up graves to find bodies and could make murders as needed at any time.

It doesn't make you feel like an adventurer (there were some adventurers who were actually robbing or enjoying their time), but unlike adventurers, they are magicians who can perform a miracle of "resurrecting the corpse."

Soldiers and predecessors say there's a difference between paper and paper... and that's exactly why adventurers and predecessors are different. Anyway, those are the kind of guys. Disgusting, horrible, dangerous bastards.

"So the necromancers caused these skeletons?"

"It seems likely to be rich. It's not uncommon for the remaining zombies to come back to life with the evil residual magic that sits around them, but it's not a very convincing story for skeletons like this. It would be reasonable to see that someone has taken artificial action."

In that case, the necromancer is also hidden in this dungeon.

It's a natural phenomenon for a zombie to appear, and I'm a little curious that it's not Skeleton, but anyway. The only thing in this dungeon is monsters, undead, and adventurers.

"Necromancer... is that fucking strong?"

"Doesn't it depend on your grade? The wizard is also in the yard where the kids are."

But I wondered.

The Necromancers heard through the wind are such cruel criminals. But look at the bones that roll on this floor. Such a vicious energy from these beaten lame bastards can't even feel the malice of the words.

I can't believe it's just the skeletons that a good science teacher prepared for a surprise class.

Most of all, these guys that I can confidently call a dick.

These skeletons were real exhaust dicks. I don't know what I made, and I don't feel like the necromancer who made all this rubbish so proud. I don't know if there's a conspiracy.

"I decided to kill Necromancer and give the headache to the church for a big prize..."

"That's true. If you were wanted, the size of the prize would go up to a great extent, but once in our church, we offer you 10 silver as the base prize."

"10 Silver!"

Strangely enough, however, I didn't like the high prize figures. The Kobolt case, too. There must be a purpose to moving. There is nothing more dangerous than a criminal who acts with a clear purpose. The obsession with criminals is unimaginable.

"Judging by Skeleton's level... No, hasty judgment is dangerous. Anyway, I need to do a little more research, but... would you like to go in?"

Elise, questioning the existence of necromancers, asked.

We were the same party, but Elise had a mission to receive from the Church. He seems to be asking because he can't force a party member into his mission. A caring nun.

"I don't care. I think I need to explore a little more after coming in anyway."

"So do I. Let's do a little more exploration."

Mary and Copson spoke out. I agree. I was not satisfied with a few tin glasses and old accessories. Even if it wasn't an investigation, I needed to look inside the dungeon a little further. mainly in a monetary sense.

"Then let's go, Sister Elise."

Elise nods. We passed that self-made bone tower. Somehow I thought they might get up again and raid the backyard, but when they tried to get behind it, it didn't seem like much of a problem, and it seemed like they were reappearing in a yard like that.

Skeleton Smog wasn't very realistic given the fantasy.

"Hey, there's Skeleton again."

The 4th floor was filled with skeletons, and each time I turned the corner, I saw the skeletons. It wasn't that hard. I just crushed them all and took the loot and moved on. Bone powder swirls. It may not be good for respiratory health.

"I'm tired of it."

Meria, who cut Skeleton's waist with a kick back, said she imitated Copson. I was bored too. I feel so heavy when I take things like this. I've already put six rusty rings on both fingers. What am I arguing about?

"You showed up again."

Kobson, who walks the size of a snowflake, puts down a lantern and punches it with a fist like a windmill. After a moderate play, I felt like I was going to hit three of them.

The battle was conducted in a very loose atmosphere. I'm starting to lose what I call tension. Skeletons that stand like a distant age and walk slowly pose no threat at all. They can't even be used as security.

But just as the world works,

When I was truly careless, things started to happen.

- Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

I heard a strange sound in my ear that ripped out Skeleton's stalk with my hand. In this dungeon, we heard nothing but the sound of our fusion and the breaking of bones, so it splashed heterogeneously like a swarm of light protruding out of the darkness.

"Grumpy?"

What are you talking about? The sound of fire...

"Blood Hat!"

At that time, Kopson shouted angrily. Realizing that something was wrong with that cry, I threw myself into the ground without even rethinking it. Once avoided, avoiding is the top of the table. Judgment and questioning can be done after throwing yourself.

- Angry!

It was only then that I realized that something had flown, but it was also a little late.

It was a purple lump of fire that flew. I twisted my fallen body to the maximum with the intention of minimizing the damage.

"Argh!"

The purple light bulb passed over my shoulder due to the difference in hair. Magic? I tried to scream. The burning pain...

"Huh?"

However, there was no pain. It sounded like a fire burst, but there was no heat or pain. I judged that I had grabbed my shoulder, which in fact seems completely avoided.

My agility must have improved a little bit.

"What? First of all, Maria! Shields down! And retreat to the corner!"

I cried out. Something projectile came flying, so for now I had to retreat around the corner. We were at a disadvantage in this terrain against projectiles. Meria jumps forward and strikes the shield of her group.

I tried to get up while rolling.

It was then.

"Uh-huh?"

This is it.

"Motherfucker! What is this!"

- Quack, quack!

Immediately, the bricks of the dungeon fall and black water begins to gush out of the gap. With that water pressure, the surrounding bricks also escaped into the stables. The water also burst and the floor began to sink.

"Fucking water! What's with the water?"

I almost stopped drooling in that crazy situation.

A real dog fucked up. I had to get out quickly.

At this rate, the dungeon will soon be full of black water. It was a specification to drown so ridiculously even if I searched...!

"You cheeks! Get out of my way!"

I was halfway into panic and screamed. First, I had to go upstairs. However, the water was faster. It was pushed in like a flood as the wall collapsed. The dungeon is completely submerged in black water.

- Glug.

"Chew, chew, chew, chew, chew, chew, chew, chew.

The view was dim. I couldn't breathe. Water came in through my mouth and nose.

"Curse magic! Mr. Copson! I want you to arrest him! Meria, defend the front with a shield!"

Elise, who was standing in the water, began to shout. I couldn't even hear what the sound was. That's when Copson, who appeared on one side of the field of view, grabbed me.

You... swim better than I thought.

- To root out the temptations of the wicked with a firm will...

"Cure!"

Then the light glittered.

The light looked very glorious and beautiful, like the light of the beginning. I reached out to the light. The light was warm and cozy. It's like I'm back in my mother's arms...

In that warmth, I foresaw death.

Is this death?

However, when I saw it so warm, it also seemed good to me that death was rotten.

It was a life of regret.

Is it heaven or hell to wait for the afterlife? Maybe it's a rebirth, not a person, but an animal.

Personally, I want to go to heaven or be reincarnated as a person. Although I came to this world and killed some people, it was inevitable and it was kind of a good thing. If so, I may receive the addition point and do as I please. That's when you completely chewed the damn thing up and killed it. It must have been a compliment to the King.

...

Of course, there was the possibility that only nothing existed.

In the coming death, I was somehow so scared.

"Are you awake!"

"On? Yes?"

It was her face that opened her eyes. Surprisingly, my mother was dyeing red, and it was incredibly beautiful, but it wasn't my mother again.

Yes, I was reincarnated. The new mother was a red-haired beauty. But why do I feel like I know a face?

"... you're awake."

She was Elise.

"Huff!"

I looked around for a surprise.

There was no black water anywhere. The wall did not collapse, and it still looked fucking solid. Water is only saliva and tears in my eyes and chin.

Is it a fantasy? It can't be. There can't be a real illusion like that in the world.

What the hell is going on?

"What the hell is that? What the fuck, the water just came out of nowhere!"

"Calm down. It's a curse spell. Looks like you're hallucinating. You can see Skeleton Mage in the front. Rest assured, I have lifted the curse."

What? A curse?

Was that purple lump of fire before the curse magic?

Come on, motherfucker!

AmChang!

I was so embarrassed that all I could do was curse.

Where's that magic?

"Whoo... Thank you!"

I stood up with my head flushed. I had to raise my hand quickly because the battle was over. Meria stands before me with a shield, and Copson slashes the skeletons coming in from behind her.

"You must be awake! Barbarian!"

"There's Skeleton Mage in front of me!"

Again, a purple flame flew out. That was cursing magic. I tried to roll the floor for evasion, but this time Maria threw it out with a shield. The shield and the lump of fire that struck him were gone.

"I think it's okay to block it with a shield!"

Skeleton Maji, with a cane on the other side, was seen.

He was the one who escorted the skeletons that were pushed in endlessly and blew the fuck out of the back by himself! In that cowardice, I trembled in anger!

Wizard!

Disgusting Wizard!

The Wizard was just one of those bastards!

And that son of a bitch of a wizard just poured me that curse spell!

"I don't forgive insects that tear my heart out!"

I roared.