Deceased Trapped in a Game

6th floor – Lv. 95 Storm Howl Brigade (5)

After cleaning up the remnants, the party members followed the hunter’s guidance and reached the fairy camp.

The booty was there. An arch shaman is being held captive.

expected result.

If they fit well like a troll, they can endure with their bodies, but they are not without problems, so they consume magical power.

If you squeeze your magic to the limit, you can survive. but there is no back

A wild shaman, even with an empty can, he has some fighting power, but I trusted our party members.

I will be able to subdue it to that extent.

The shaman with bruises in his eyes is dragged along, even after being tied up, his wand being taken away, and being beaten a lot.

It is the girl who holds the string. The party members looked tired, but at the same time their expressions were bright.

I need this.

I can’t always clean the shit.

You have to learn to do it yourself.

In fact, the ability was already sufficient.

Who brought up cancer.

But I’m with you all the time, so most of the problems end up on my side, so you just start to doubt yourself.

“Did you give all the corpses to the Goddess?”

Having faith does not mean that you are free to use the power of God.

If you are favored by God, you may receive help arbitrarily, but you cannot wield power arbitrarily even from God’s point of view.

The prisoners of the labyrinth who sit on the throne are also under the law.

Chaos God, an evil spirit type, uses sacrifices or offerings as a cost to use his powers.

Fresh offerings offered right away on the spot are best, but in any case, you just have to offer them.

It’s like a human sacrifice, but the corpse of a monster is okay, and the body of an exile is okay.

It’s all about quantity and quality rather than freshness.

It’s good that evil spirits aren’t difficult in that respect.

Instead, there are a lot of cases where they mess around with the other side.

Instead of answering, the hunter looked at my situation and was stunned.

“Uh, um, you’ve become very friendly with the fairies. Leader.”

“Yeah.”

When he answered slyly, the hunter shook his head, went to a suitable place, and sat down.

The youngest also follows the hunter and sits down.

The girl left the tied arch shaman and came to me.

Then, at first, he screamed loudly.

“what!”

“what?”

“I lost money because I was worried about Mr. Ai. He’s in great shape.”

Then he comes over to my side.

A leaf fairy, who had already been seated, was pushed aside by the momentum.

The girl flopped and sat down.

“Why don’t you wipe some blood?”

“Oh, that’s right.”

As the girl looked around, the cat’s ears took her somewhere.

The fire spirit would melt the snow and make water.

I continued what I was telling the little elves around me.

“What if the fairy empire resurrected in that world?”

Children love old stories.

I can’t remember how many times it was, but it was a play that reconstructed the fairy empire as it was by getting the petal fairy card.

It was quite a memorable life.

The Petal Fairy is as rare as it is even without a face, because it is an open-minded race.

* * *

The other party members were told to make friends with the fairies.

Even if you leave the party, your friendship with the fairy, one of the main factions, is a big help.

It was the first time I had seen a hunter smile.

It doesn’t matter if it’s a stump fairy or a leaf fairy, everything looks good.

The guy who was caught was relatively young considering that he had few wrinkles.

It is clear that he is a friend who has just been recognized as a great shaman.

Even if he was healthy, he would have been captured without dying.

It is said that there was a more experienced arch shaman who appeared to be the commander, but the resistance was so fierce that he could not be captured.

Considering the organization of the Korean army, it was about the size of a battalion, so the commander would be quite substantial.

I mean, it’s not named or anything, so it would have been enough to catch it.

Named players in the game days were just friends with good stats and good skillsets.

In addition to the labyrinth of reality, there are many cases where they are proficient in combat.

The better you fight, the tougher you are.

It seems that it is hard to open my eyes because of how much I have been beaten. It can’t be killed, so it’s like a fan pounding hard on the girl.

I’ve been hit before, but my hands are very spicy.

It was so spicy that I almost died.

He picked up a nearby snowball and shoved it into the shaman’s clothes.

I was in pain and I opened my eyes.

As soon as I was conscious, a message came to mind.

[The god of war is enraged at you.]

Shinto is like a repeater to God.

It must have been unexpected for the god of war that the troops in the pursuit were annihilated.

It is clear that he waited impatiently until he could see me through Shinto.

The Chaos Goddess hinted that she was guessing what I was going to do.

“I don’t think it will be easy to turn war into an enemy at all.”

‘Isn’t there a Goddess?’

“What did you eat wrong?”

‘I am always sincere to you.’

“Crazy man. Anyway, I’m going to tell the Shinto who is eating everything from the High Priesthood, but it’s not good to underestimate God. No matter how long you bind and you are an exile who knows a lot, it is not a good idea to be photographed in earnest by one god.”

This prophecy is undoubtedly being heard by the gods of war and savagery.

The goddess must have wanted to create a situation where she even gave her own prophecies and dried it.

If I do that, I will hear the words and come up with a picture in which I will gladly apologize to the god of war.

I answered briefly.

‘Chaos, thank you for your consideration.’

“Damn it. yeah just do what you want Like me, I am a miserable life that is mortgaged by a believer anyway.”

‘No, thank you very much. Oh God.’

I didn’t say anything, but the goddess must have felt it too. The fact that I don’t do this because I’m stupid.

I asked the orc, whose eyes were twitching in pain as the god of war was listening.

“I heard that Kakrish is dead, is the twinkle okay?”

[The god of war is enraged at you.]

Orc stuttered. It’s too vague to say

“What are you talking about. Human.”

Those who do not have time are not quick to notice.

Didn’t you tell me to get the old general shaman instead of the arch shaman?

Still, the young arch shaman realized that his life was on the brink and that God was watching.

To the god of war, the shaman is like a priest.

I’ve already killed some of the War God’s priests.

One of the great shamans died at the hands of our party.

I don’t want to lose any more.

Hope dwells in the orc’s invisible eyes.

It seems that he could not have imagined that God would kill himself in front of him with his eyes wide open and watching.

“Tell me quickly. I already know that Kakrish is awake. He’s dead? Really? To whom?”

Perhaps this shaman was not present at the scene. But as long as the status is like this, you can’t know.

Orc paused for a moment. It was as if he was having a conversation with God. Yes, it is a message, not a prophecy.

The god of war would have no choice but to allow it. If he was really dead, it wouldn’t be a secret.

“dead.”

I sighed.

“To whom?”

“I don’t know for sure, but I heard it was a human wizard.”

“Are there any other features?”

“It was said that he was a swift and seasoned war mage…”

“Anything like clothes?”

“There were no records.”

this is true What do you mean there is no record?

“No witnesses?”

“Yes.”

“Is that possible?”

“It was only known because the Great War was watching.”

“annihilation?”

“Yes…….”

For greenskins who worship the god of war, escaping and reporting is generally not a virtue.

But goblins are different. Greenskin goblins who serve the god of the wild are not recognized as proper members.

They are just accessories. Therefore, it is the role of surviving among the war fools and delivering the news.

Knowing that, they caught and killed even the goblins.

I can feel the vibe that comes from the moment.

If that’s the case, then it’s only the yangban.

Why?

The old man is not a kingdom, and there are not many reasons to settle on the continent.

Without reaching the kingdom exquisitely, 100 years have passed.

I really felt a great affection for the native NPCs of the continent.

I did say something about Sir Dusbourne.

Exile’s unique culture of not digging deep into each other was troublesome.

After all, the old man who was no longer an exile would just say anything to each other.

Well, I think the purpose is roughly understood.

He must remain in the kingdom, and he must be one of the many veterans.

You must be thinking of becoming the ruler of the continent.

He must have chosen the fairy considering his longevity and magical aptitude.

I thought Night Crow’s popularity was strangely high, but I don’t know what kind of trick he’s already doing.

From now on, I must define it as an enemy.

Rarely is this the case.

They’re idiots who don’t know morals. No matter what happens to one server, he has the mindset to just play chess there.

He’s the kind of person that has to be right.

You eat whatever you want in your spare time, and you’re an outlaw.

I asked another question.

I heard from Sir Dusbourne on the 4th floor, so I confirmed that the Greenskin faction on this continent was the Orc Empire.

Besides the Storm Crying Brigade, I was told roughly what kind of power it had.

However, the probability of meeting other units is not very high.

You’ll probably run into a series of Storm Crying brigades over and over again.

[The god of war is enraged at you.]

Of course, God blocks it.

Kakrish-ya, he’s not in my hands anyway, he’s under the abyss. Even if I tell you, I wouldn’t want to dig into the details.

I realized I couldn’t dig anything up anymore.

hold the dagger upside down

The lowering action was very light.

The goddess of chaos sighed with a divine word.

[The god of war is hard on you… … .]

The message is cut off in the middle on a quick death.

This is because there are no followers of the God of War who recognize me now.

instead.

[The god of nature gladly acknowledges you as a fellow of the fairies.]

Then yes.

I look back and see no one. But there is someone.

So God can send a message.

As I was looking at a place, a priest who was hiding as a spirit appeared.

“Sorry for the test. Great wizard.”

When I try to perform the ritual again, the priest comes forward and stops me.

“There is no need to dwell on such old customs, right?”

did you allow it?

For a god of nature and purity, he’s pretty progressive. It is a type of active exercise of one’s will without being swayed by the divine throne.

I am not an innocent god like our Goddess, who just flows as the throne wields it.

“Hey hey, did you think you were very rude right now?”

‘I thought you had a very cute voice, didn’t you?’

“Do you know that I really hate you for once?”

The priest extends his right hand.

“Now that you are still a human, I will do as a human custom.”

“I do.”

shake hands I’m going to do this with the fairy.

As long as they are in contact with each other, they can also hear the words of other gods.

“If you come back as a fairy, come this way. The Americans in your party too.”

If you are an exile who has lived long enough to be a god, even if you are not from Earth, you know about the United States.

It’s a bit disappointing to have a specific clue about where you came from.

The goddess was angry.

“hey! is it mine?”

“Hmm, confusion. are you still alive Isn’t it time to end that miserable life?”

“Mr. Lee! It’s all right!”

No matter how much I thought about it, I thought that our goddess would be ripped off with her teeth, so I quickly let go of my hand.

Even the priest smiled vaguely, perhaps a little embarrassed by the arguing of the gods.

“I’m going to stay for a while and go down. Have you seen the stairs?”

“That part is a little questionable to us as well. If an exile appears, there must be an exit for them.”

Even if conditions are applied, the stairs themselves will spawn locked.

He wasn’t in the dwarf village, nor was he in the fairy camp.

Greenskin’s garrison has completely overturned the terrain, so party members must have seen the stairs unnaturally floating in the air.

Damn, how come there’s no boss level in Greenskin?

Irrespective of the conditions, the location of the stairs seems to be a bitch.

I shook my head and walked towards the campsite.

All achievements to be achieved on this floor have been achieved.

All greenskins you encounter from now on are enemies.

Instead, all the fairies you meet will be allies.

It was only a little late that it was decided on the second floor anyway.

At the camp, I saw the hunter happily stroking a fox-eared kid.

I think that yangban will just live there when the fairy village appears one more time.

Do you really have to go to the kingdom?