Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

The forest was overflowing with death.

"Ten Tang."

It was not a poetic expression, but rather a lamentable lamentation. No, it wasn't gloomy. It was something beyond that.

Rotten guts are swirling around, apparently zombie in every direction. In the aftermath of the festival, which lasted almost a week or more, the forest became a rotten embedded permeable to zombies.

It was only the viscera. Rotten corpses with long hair lost were also delighted. It's not a very good sight to see.

- Wieing!

The flying of corpses was the most basic thing, and it was only despair when the seedy maggots were climbing up the trees and digging up the rotten flesh on the branches.

Unlike the atmosphere, however, the group's tension was not so high.

The main reason was that Elise, who was the price of expressionless expression, was blushing her face. She shows off her taste buds without falling into a dreamy atmosphere close to these murderous things.

"Still, it's not a good idea to leave the body behind. You won't even be able to do your apprenticeship because there are so many..."

She also looked at the corpse of a zombie who went back to her death and felt like she had a bad cold.

I suddenly became anxious. If Elise had suddenly gone out of her mind and put up all this nonsense about collecting these bodies together, she would have just run away with her back.

"I think we should join forces with other churches later to celebrate the group costume."

"I hope so."

Fortunately, it didn't seem that way. The numbers are too overwhelming.

"The smell is not very pleasant."

Claudie was wearing a moktosh like a mask because olfactory is better than human. I don't like rotten smells either.

Nevertheless, I was so excited to think that I could simply get good equipment by sending these weak undead back to death. This could not be evacuated without singing a nostril.

Well, the bodies were already used to it.

He's dead. He's dead. He's alive.

"Cat, I need to go deeper. This area is just a dead body."

"That's it. Mr. Undead has completely dried this."

The undead near the city have been dead for a long time.

The bodies were piled up, but there were no more movers. Even though it was a natural sight, I felt an unknown sense of disguise.

We went deeper in search of the living undead. The more I went in, the fewer bodies I felt, and the less rotten I felt.

This is why the ladies hike every weekend. If you drink the good air of the mountain and recharge your energy, the next week will be strong too. The affair there was a kind of a dump.

- Auroron.

- Aurorong.

"Apparently."

I discovered zombies as I was walking through the forest. They are walking through the sky and emitting strange noises to the rotten castle.

It was like a terrible scream that lifted a burning soul from the bottom of hell.

In other words, it was a mental attack itself. If my magical defenses had been a little lower, I would have been rolling the floor with my head grasped.

- Aurorong.

Zombies in this world were literally miracle monsters whose magical power or soulless things were brought back to life through an unidentified action.

Of course, neither will nor desire can be felt but appetite. In fact, I feel closer to the puppet than alive. I don't know, but as soon as they are resurrected, they lead rotten bodies around the world and try to resolve their appetites.

There was no more rotting, no more starvation. They just wander off until someone kills them again. It is to walk with a firm, rotten leg.

They must have walked from somewhere. From the state of the vine outfit, at least he didn't seem to be the one who broke down. Perhaps the necromancer lured us into the city to achieve the seedling objective.

It was necessary to end their long journey as a dowry of the man.

- Aurorolong.

"Saint, we must purify them."

Elise looked at me and said, It seemed that having a mouthful of tails could not be the subject of pleasure. Her hand, which held the Morningstar, trembled. Elise was also a former VibratorHand.

She seemed to regard this hellish place as some kind of dream amusement mountain.

"Absolutely."

I pulled the knife. Claudie also draws a curve. The total number of zombies was ten. They're slow men. If I'm careful enough, I can deal with them myself.

You're bitten, but you don't have to. In fact, it doesn't matter much if I inherit it. Even my cloth armor could not be pierced by zombies' weak teeth. All you have to do is watch your face. But if you pass on the real face, there's no answer.

A person who is bitten by a zombie suffers from a fever, and when he/she is immune, he/she dies and becomes a zombie.

Although the Cure of the High Priest said it could be cured, it was a ten-year statue to be defeated at the moment of biting because it was not costly. Rumor has it that some stupid adventurers have already suffered like that.

"Orderly God!"

Suddenly, the roaring Elise ran away like an excited bison. She strangles the Morningstar as she hits the zombie's chest.

- Bummer!

- Auroron!

Then the zombie makes a strange gesture, separating the upper and lower halves. Dog-fucking was a tremendous power. The upper half was ripped off in one shot. The second half also struck Valverdun to get up, despite losing his body, whether he was embarrassed by the unexpected events.

"What are you doing, trunk!"

I strongly kicked the lower half of it. Half rotten and lighter, it literally flew to the tree and was crushed. The lower half was silent only then.

"Head Swordsmanship!"

I cut off the zombies that were right next to me with a stealthy slash.

My skill in swordsmanship has improved noticeably over the past month. A stunt resulting from a boneless move literally amputates the zombie. The zombies collapse without power.

It was as easy as cutting a moving straw.

"Elise! Claudie! You know you can't hurt your head!"

"Yes, of course."

"Of course I do... It's a little too bad."

Elise was the one who sought the meaning of life in smashing the enemy's head. Let's move on to her regrets.

"Don't let the knife smell..."

- Shhh!

Claudie swings the knife, and three heads drop in one shot. Zombies don't even know their heads have fallen off, and they fall for a long time dancing like a vertex dance.

"Well, that's neat."

She didn't have any dust on the day of the curtain. In comparison, my knife was already contaminated with a crude clay. When I could no longer see the cock contaminated with the knife, I put it in and decided to deal with them as my organ, Taekwondo.

- Aurorong!

"Hallucination!"

I immediately stretched out my arm and struck the running zombie with a hallucination.

"Fan Angle!"

and finished by inserting the wind angle in series. He was thrown to the ground with a broken spine in the power of my tremendous kickback. I said that, but I actually just blew the sackerkick a couple of times.

In the first place, it was neither Taekwondo nor technology at all.

It's just a whiff.

"It's over."

The situation is over because I'm shivering. Elise ran around like a fish she met. She smashed all the zombies. I have three Claudius in two. And Elise scored five wonders.

"Cat, do you want me to cut your hair?"

"No, stay put. I'll do it."

I stopped Claudie from gathering the heads of fallen zombies.

I needed to cut off the heads of the dead zombies and put them in a sack around my back. These were all Dalant's.

I cut off all my heads like I cut meat on a cutting board. I didn't want to do this to Claudie, and I was right because Elise had no weapon but a Morningstar.

All the beheaded heads were put in the sack, and they were quickly breaded. Even a decayed head can feel the weight if you put ten in it. This is why I liked to catch Skeleton better. They smell less.

"The bodies... should just be left alone. I'd love to help you out, but there's too many of them. It would be a huge waste of time if we did a familial apprenticeship. We recommend that you do it at once later and focus on purifying the undead now."

Elise explained her plans for the future with liquefied water just like a man with a dialect burst. I want to pop out right away and enter the forest as if I were attracted to her.

Elise stepped out of the lead without hesitation. She was an expert in the Undead Assassination, and she succeeded in identifying a place where her enemies could gather just by discovering a few traces.

"Found it."

- He's pretentious.

What I found this time were skeletons gathered at squad level. Honestly, even if I go alone, they can destroy everything with Taekwondo.

"Skeletons here are, like, too weak."

Claudie, who was watching the Skeletons move, said loudly.

"The Desert Ruins Skeletons are armed with all sorts of weapons, so it's hard to deal with them."

"Ruins Skeleton?"

"Yes, the guards are guarding the buried royal treasures, and they're hard bones and fast movements, and they're not the hard ones to keep up with. They're usually called [Guardian Skulls]."

It feels like an Egyptian treasure.

"Name slaughter. Do you think I can win if I fight?"

"Well, what if it's one-on-one? They're scared because they're a big deal. It's going to be a little hard for two or three of you."

"I'm not too weak..."

"Huh? No, it's okay. You're a strong man. In fact, it's more important than ability. Anyone with the will can be strong. So, Kat, you..."

Me and Claudie were right. Suddenly, when I heard such shameful words, I got a fever on my face. Her lips were close...

"You look very good. If so, it is against Dory to interfere. I will hold those undead accountable and cleanse them!"

Elise, who said that, protruded again like an angry bull.

"Orderly God!"

- Cuckoo!

- Fall out!

Charging like a general with Morningstar, Elise literally goes into the robe of Skeletons and makes a run. Whenever the iron ball draws a half-wheel trajectory, myriad pieces of bone splinter.

The skeletons were foolish because they couldn't do anything about that monster.

Therefore, Skeletons' skulls were also burned with the material tem and entered my sack.

That's how we found the undead as we shoved into the mountains. Zombies and skeletons and mummies... I almost lost my mind to all sorts of undead scents.

"Fuck!"

And then something happened.

- Huuuuuuu!!

"You're a fucking ghost!"

This time it was Ghost. I fell into a panic and ran to Claudie's back, hugging her waist and covering myself. I, Kim Geun-tae, have been extremely scared of ghosts ever since.

"Ha, hazel?! I'm weak behind my back... Ugh!"

"What am I supposed to do?"

I vomited terror like a seizure. Then Ghost began to hover around us. It was the last few moments in the history of Gimcott's life! I've never seen a ghost before but when I was in the army!

"Calm down, Saint. It's just an artifact."

At that time, Elise spoke with a distinctive cult. Yes. Elise was a nun. She could have easily slaughtered a ghost like me. I looked at her with my eyes as if I were looking at an angel.

"I'll give you a buff."

- Let the power of the glorious God drive the evil away...

"Holy Enchant."

Suddenly, a sacred light began to emanate from my sword.

"Clothes, ooh...! This power!"

"As such, we will be able to cut off the existence of heteros that are not physically active."

The light was glorious.

I pointed a knife at Ghost with a trembling heart. Holly Enchant, after receiving such a buff, my courage naturally soared. The horror just washed away. I sent my gaze to Elise.

"Try it."

"Good!"

- Woo-hoo!

I confronted Ghost. He looked at the shining blade and seemed to shrivel.

I gave Ghost the sword without hesitation.

"Enough!"