Deceased Trapped in a Game

6th floor – Lv. 95 Storm Howl Brigade (3)

In fact, the stats of the game were not applied so complicatedly.

At that time, the stats were simply written as they were.

The race correction existed as an open hidden stat, but if the basic stat was high, it did not receive more correction.

If the game becomes a reality, there are many discrepancies to apply it as it is.

Reality is not as simple as a game.

Or the game is a simplified reality.

sometimes i think

Is the game first? Is the labyrinth first?

Were the developers I knew were transcendental beings like gods?

So, has the game they made have become a reality?

If not, did they just recreate the already existing world of a labyrinth into a game after receiving some kind of revelation?

It’s a really difficult problem.

If it’s a game, it’s reality, and if it’s real, it’s like a game.

It is constantly bouncing people’s hearts like rubber bands somewhere in between.

In any case, the game and the labyrinth are different.

I experimented, analyzed, and sometimes died to adapt to the gap.

After a long period of optimization, I was able to accurately locate and use my basic stats.

He complained many times that the basic stats were boring, but that was half a lie.

As a human exile, the stat of 15 intelligence.

This is truly an Archmage’s Timber.

The actual magical ability is incredibly high thanks to the stats that have skyrocketed due to the current doping.

Even compared to the level of a wizard who just entered the kingdom, it would be better.

The experience gained by slaying Quetzalcoatl was not small, so it went up by almost 20 levels.

Stat points are saved.

Currently my level is 66.

It is a world where if you hit the vital point properly, it will be ejected to the next round regardless of level.

However, the level remains the most intuitive measure of combat power.

The total of the points I have, including the basic 3 points for level 1, is 68.

Among them, only about 20 points have already been invested.

It was on the second floor, so the situation matched well, so I survived by investing in points.

From the 4th floor, it was not an enemy to rub with the immediate stats or skills, and the main focus was Night Crow.

So, I almost didn’t take any pictures from the 4th floor. It wasn’t like the situation would change if I filmed this.

Let’s put it all together now.

I have no intention of walking the path of a full-fledged wizard, but magic is convenient.

Let’s make it a ‘mage (temporary)’.

Whether you recruit a little wizard or a little vampire, you can’t do anything about it, as you won’t have power immediately.

The girl and the youngest are also gradually getting used to being a avant-garde.

I must be in charge of strong firepower.

To spend a large amount of points at once, some calculation is required.

Considering the power of the Goddess, let’s see.

Following the guidance of the fairies, I designed a mind map until I reached the orc garrison in sight.

* * *

I’m confident enough to show off more than my specs, but that’s only for a day or two.

Opponents always carry great risks.

If there is a way to eat it raw, you should do your best to eat it raw.

This floor was good in that sense.

As a result of the reconnaissance, there are no signs of being specifically named.

It was just a very well-trained and organized army.

“To trolls to ogres. Greenskin comprehensive gift set.”

“Ugh, I’ll put up with the trolls, but I hate ogres because they have wizards too.”

It is true that ogres are stupid, but they are surprisingly talented in magic.

Actually, he’s not really a magician.

The magic they use is somewhere between witchcraft and magic.

It may be a category of innate superpowers rather than a skill.

In any case, it is dangerous for a big fool to scatter lightning or fire with only his roaring synergy.

It is different from a normal wizard that opens a path if you can stick and drive it in close combat. If you do that, a poultice with a stick will fly to the Pata, the size of a human body.

It is a monster that is considered to be the most demanding.

What about trolls there?

Among the playable races, excluding giants, the most powerful race in melee brawls is the troll.

There is a downside in that intelligence plummets due to race correction.

Aside from the fact that magic becomes impossible, the ability to think really goes down.

However, it covers all the shortcomings with its recovery power to the extent that it is doubtful that a healing potion is flowing instead of blood and its muscular strength that makes you far away.

If you want to see the limits of a warrior, that race must be a troll.

Of course, most of them don’t want to be trolls though.

Few people want to buy and be stupid.

In any case, it boasts the strongest melee combat power among races that are not classified as ogres, trolls, or giant monsters, that is, monsters.

“So so. How are you going to do those things?”

“That’s right. That’s right. If you tell us to fight, will you abandon you and run away?”

“Show me quickly. What are you thinking?”

oh that’s really noisy

You’re a hunter, just looking at the fairy seems to make you happy.

This bastard is also very perverted.

I shouted loudly.

“It’s the National Territory Yeonjinjin!”

“…?”

The three are bewildered and silent, as if they had a large question mark floating above their heads.

They say anything according to their tension, so they become sullen again.

It’s not a lie though.

“I’m going to draw a magic circle around the garrison.”

“Magic circle? Magic circle!”

“Are you preparing for great magic? You don’t seem to have that much magical power!”

“What can we do to help?”

While the stump fairy is represented as a skilled archer and sorcerer, the leaf fairy is represented as a spirit warrior and agile warrior.

Although elemental is a magic class, the texture is slightly different from other magic classes.

He himself does not organize the drink. They only provide the spirits with the energy called magic.

Its very existence is like a transformer that takes in a lot of mana in its body and converts it into magic.

In terms of game, max MP and MP recovery are the most important.

Magic attack power does not affect the quality or number of the contracted spirits.

In other words, being a living horsepower battery is the most efficient.

It was what I needed the most right now.

The three fairies look at me with their eyes wide open.

I smiled and drew a simple magic circle over my eyes.

It’s big enough to fit three people.

Even a Elementalist learns basic magic skills. The magic circle itself is a technology developed for the flexibility of magic.

I immediately realized what I was going to do.

“You know that’s a big disrespect?”

“I see. I see. I know for sure.”

“I committed a rude person. Are you ignoring the spirits?”

Of course, the spirit lords hate such treatment.

It is also true that it is even called a pseudo-magic that excludes academic literacy.

what’s true ‘Cause there’s nothing to do

“Come on. Take this one by one.”

The sweetness of the fruit is limited.

This is even more so for the fruits of even-numbered continents that have not undergone breeding.

As long as the time zone does not fluctuate, this place is maintaining the level of civilization of the Middle Ages.

If you use the technology that develops in the future in advance.

“What is this? Human?”

“I think I know this! Is it candy? It’s a snack!”

“Are you eating? Is it delicious?”

Of course, it would not make sense to say that there were no sweet foods in this era.

But, what if it was a candy that even the goddess who had been through all the battles before childbirth praised it as a great tribute?

As a wizard, the refined sugars I create are already in the realm of artisans.

The material called tropical fruit is also optimal.

“……!!!”

The eyes of the three people with candy in their mouths widen at the same time.

A sign of dissatisfaction that disappears like snow. The leaf fairies are like wild children, so they especially like sweets.

“hey! Mine!”

‘Let’s eat something like Orcs and Trolls later.’

“Is there something you didn’t give and hide?”

‘How to always hide a third of your skills.’

“That sounds crazy!”

* * *

“Oh, it’s really cold.”

“I don’t know what to say. He does a lot of really bizarre things.”

“Because it’s necessary.”

The hunter is moderately concerned. There is not much truth in it.

It’s not even in the middle of a battle, and it seems like he’s roughly accustomed to my travels.

It’s really cold anyway.

It wasn’t that I suddenly became very cold.

Because he is drawing a magic circle with blood.

I am constantly replenishing it with healing potions in order not to die, but it is very eerie that blood is constantly leaking out, and in a fairly large amount.

The eerie feeling that the body is slowly dying along with the escaped body temperature slowly engulfs the body.

Blood loss is one of the horrors that is hard to get used to no matter how many years have passed.

Perhaps it would be better to have a loss of limbs in a scorching heat.

It’s the same in terms of recovery anyway.

And that much blood is dyeing the snow red.

“Oh, it’s a little off angle.”

Then erase it and draw again. Thanks to doping, simple magic can be used without any recoil.

The fire spreads and burns only the wrong blood.

But be careful. Magical fire burns explosively where it is full of magic.

Currently, the magic circle drawn in my blood is flowing with enormous magical power.

Since the circle has not yet been completed, it has lost its place to go and is fluctuating.

Then, the three fairies supplying magical power are also engulfed in fire.

The hunter, unaware of such circumstances, simply looked at it as if it were a strange thing.

The snow doesn’t melt, but it’s amazing that only the blood is erased.

Did you mean to bring a girl too? I think you’ll like it a lot.

Well, it’s just a base job for a real minister.

Since they were circling as large as possible around the garrison, there was no way they could be detected.

The force of the Storm Crying Brigade, which came after the fairies, was not overwhelming in size alone.

There is not much difference from the troops led by Twint.

Only the quality is different.

The proportion of ogres and trolls is high, and goblins seem to have higher ranks.

There are many more shamans, and only two of the arch shamans have been confirmed.

As much as war was in mind, the power was also in earnest.

To be honest, don’t face it head-on.

Fairies and dwarves, who would become allies, were deployed as minimal devices, but most of them were not troops.

For the sake of real warfare, it is not an appropriate decision to clash with the army of greenskins who serve the god of war.

The troops led by Tedundt were not originally intended to conquer the forest.

Since the main purpose was to excavate the ruins, it is closer to the expedition team.

The difference between then and now is whether or not I have a snowball rolled to some extent.

The more you accumulate, the more you can do.

As long as you know for sure what you can do, the possibilities are endless.

I always try to choose the safest way.

Even the fairies did not know for sure what it meant that Kakrish was dead.

However, whether he was aware of the rumor itself, he affirmed what the moss dwarf merchant had said.

For more details, let’s wipe out that garrison and interrogate the surviving guy.

If you are an arch-shaman, there is a high probability that you will not die even if you are swept away by tactical-level anti-magic.

“You’re running out of healing springs.”

“Yeah. I’ll have to draw it bigger than I thought. The terrain isn’t quite as flat.”

A little misunderstanding.

Still, I had plenty of time because I left very early.

Greenskin’s army has no doubts about their victory.

I just think of it as a boring pursuit.

There is no place for the fairies to run away, so it’s hard to call it carelessness.

Few residents live with the existence of exiles in mind.

It’s just an intruder in their life.

It is clear that there are not many experiences of being slapped on the cheek by that uninvited guest.

No one will survive.

Let’s leave unforgettable memories on our last trip.

Only now is the sun barely poking out of the horizon.

* * *

As soon as the girl woke up, she was caught by her uncle.

The sky is still dark at dawn.

Now it was a sight that slowly came in and cleared the night.

I don’t know exactly whether I was excited because I was told that the battle was waiting, or because I got up in front of him and hugged him.

Snow leopards glide through the snow. You forget the cold and feel the thrill of the great speed.

Seeing the uncle excited, he muttered, saying, “You have an extreme sports constitution.”

Upon arrival, there are three elves of the first kind with animal ears and tails stretched out.

Everyone is trembling with something in their mouth.

What the hell is that candy?

Is it so delicious?

I never asked for it because it was a tribute to the Goddess.

hmmm.

“Mister, why are these girls doing that?”

“Magic exhaustion. Be careful. You become very lethargic and your body loses strength.”

“Oh, I think I’ve been through it on the previous floor.”

“What? When did you overdo it? Take care.”

“Heh heh.”

But his face is also pale.

“What were you doing while I was sleeping?”

“It’s made less work for you.”

“Aren’t you fighting those over there now?”

“That’s right. Still, we’ll just have to clean up the survivors.”

What are you trying to do?

Goddess gave a prophecy.

“Go away. Dangerous. Find a hill, hide as much as possible, and be careful not to get hurt. Take some of those fairies too.”

‘Does God know what you’re trying to do?’

There is a sense of playfulness in the voice of the goddess. Even though it’s a new word, it tells me little by little.

‘Eh?’

* * *

The fairies did a good job.

He held it properly so that the vitality and magic in the blood did not scatter.

It is similar to whether the water is dry or not.

For the magic circle to work, the magic must not be dry.

Blood is a substance with very good magic conductivity, but the size of the magic circle to draw must have been huge.

The constantly circulating magical power kept the blood constituting the magic circle from losing its properties.

It took me quite a while to tweak the circuit of the magic circle and fiddle with the details, but I did it.

The magical capacity of the class called Spirits is truly extraordinary.

‘Isn’t this good enough for a temporary tinkerer?’

“If it were me, I wouldn’t have even thought of using magic so narrowly in the first place.”

‘Well, it seems that the goddess was not friendly with magic.’

“I was a spearman. Other than that, I barely touched it. I had no talent.”

Even exiles who went through the latter half of the game tend to focus on one thing they don’t have or the level of dual-class knowledge.

Even those who have reached the throne are usually like that.

There are very few people who have reached that level as a wizard.

difficult or unstable.

‘Magicians are basically reckless people. How much less expensive is life to an exile?’

“Were you a wizard? I’m surprised. He didn’t seem full of that kind of magician spirit.”

‘Oh, it’s just that I’m good at everything.’

“I chose Shinto very well.”

‘Let’s just say it. I chose Goddess.’

“It’s not right. May I give you a kiss?”

‘If it’s a ball, it’s fine.’

“Uh-oh.”

‘Is that what you learned from me?’

“Awesome.”

Stop joking around.

It’s been a long time, and it’s a great magic that he uses too much.

The persimmon is not dead, but you have to be careful.

If you make a mistake, you don’t have enough magical stats or skills to cover it up.

I hit all the points and raked up as many magic-related passives as possible.

Not related to attack power, but only to increase stability.

It is said that a good wizard doesn’t depend on skills.

It is a lie to say that a craftsman hides his tools.

The more craftsmen, the better tools they use.

Knowing what to do and whether to do it are two different things.

I don’t have any teeth right now, so I’m trying to use my gums a lot.

When other wizards see it, they might say it’s crazy.

If it fails, the recoil may be stronger than the magic itself to be implemented.

If so, it would be at a level that should be called a magical disaster.

My hands are shaking a little from the tension.

Then something warm touched my hand from behind.

was a girl

“What?”

“It’s just. It’s an expression I’ve seen before.”

“Is that so?”

Surprisingly, it got a little better. Maybe it’s because this guy is the hope of this episode.

“Okay, now go away. It’s dangerous, hoong hoong.”

“It’s true even if you say it.”

The girl grumbles and walks away.

Everyone gets nervous sometimes.

I feel much better.

‘You’re confused. Second.’

“okay.”

The world stops.

Little by little the snow was falling.

Even the wind that cuts through the flesh.

The movement of party members and fairies looking at me.

The dice rolls.

It is simply a dice that randomly redistributes stats. There is also a duration. It’s not a very useful power.

But I know the results.

The dice stops.

The time of the world has returned.

I felt the power draining from my body.

strength stat 1.

I felt that the senses that felt the world and the nerves that could react sensitively became dull.

Agility stat 1.

instead.

The mana that makes up the whole world is clear enough to be seen.

If you stretched out your hand, you could grab it.

A magic dense enough to make it hard to breathe stays with me.

Even the stats that went up due to doping were all driven into the dice.

Intelligence stat 471.

All my magical know-how from the past 97 years.

I squeezed out one of the magic that was used as the main force in the previous round.

* * *

The sky opened.

The dark clouds, which had been preparing to sprinkle snow, were scattered like snowflakes in midsummer.

The magic circle of blood surrounding the orc garrison shone.

The shamans are the first to react to the sharp and overwhelming pulsating needles of magical power.

Next was the ogre.

The monsters who sensed magic only with their innate talent looked up at the sky as if promised.

A huge flow of magic that had suddenly occurred was rising towards the sky.

Experienced arch shamans realized what was going to happen now.

Lights began to appear in the clear sky.

One, two, three, no, countless.

From a distance, if only the size was a little smaller.

It must have been a beautiful Yooseong-gun.

Around the time the shamans and ogres who opened their eyes began to run rampant.

A disaster that came from that far-off sky.

hit the ground

And the earth groaned in destruction.