Chapter 1: Lesser Skeleton
"Tsk! Where am I? "
Weed raised his body and picked up a rusty sword.
Weed saw a skeleton in the wilderness.
"Chuckle"
"Kueeeel"
Weed brushed past the skeleton without an attack.
Because he was a skeleton, it saw him as a friend rather than an enemy.
Bar kan summoned his undead army, so all of the undead would be chosen to participate.
"Finally, I've arrived here!" he said.
He looked around calmly and heard the voices of panicked skeleton.
Although Weed was in an undead state, he was familiar with the form, so he wasn't shocked.
"Eoeot, Where am I?"
"Why would I come here? I was hunting with Golem, then ... "
"Why are there skeletons? Who can summon so many skeletons? "
"I've been in a cemetery near bityun star, How are you?"
"I was in Jeradyum(T/N-probably a place) hunting in the woods."
"I was brought in from the dungeons in Smallville. But if you are from forest Jeradyum....are you a summoner(T/N-so confused)? "
"It fits my name"
Above his head was the name, Jeanne.
The necromancer by Weed, Jeanne spoke with Weed after a while.
Everyone from Jeradyum were Summoners.
The necromancer Jeanne was well renowned.
Large amounts of undead appeared around them all.
And since small animals(T/N-they might be dead) were around, undead swept around hunting them.
A lot of the undead were summoned.
"I will boheuramyirago(T?N-...) Necromancer."
"Oh, you're all famous people. Ohtem is my name, do you know who I am? "
"Ohtem, who doesn't know about him?"
"He is one of the best near Ohtemnimdo(probably a place)"
"I just moved there a month ago, Nice to meet you, guys. "
Commonly found in coffee shops were skeleton sparking conversation!
Knowing skeletons was always very useful.
"Hello My name isn't Harry, but Harien(T/N-guess). "
"I did not expect to see you here as a Ghost."
(something about how you can't differentiate between genders when you're an undead)
"Why are all the undead gathered here, John?"
"We are still unaware of what happened."
"Well, the status window is weird. My stats have changed. Have yours?
"Let me see, I'll check mine"
The stats of the users were brought out.
Weed also confirmed that his stats changed.
"Stat" window
『================================================= ==============
Character name: Weed
Job: Undead
Level: 390
Affiliation: Immortal Legion
Occupation: resurrected skeleton
Vitality: 87,389
Mana: 41,821
Strength: 1453
Agility: 1293
Stamina: 766
Wisdom: 663
Intellect: 655
Determination: 541
Endurance: 753
Charisma: 414
Leadership: 706
Dead Power: 165
+ Currently dead.
================================================== ================ 』
While Weed was part of the undead, his artistic, religious, and charm stats were added to the battle stats.(T/N- I think)
'I'm not sure you're capable of understanding ....'
Necromancer gathered in this room were surprised at the skills they had.
With the High Blood Necromancer skill, they could deny death.(Read the summary page in the comment section if you're curious about it the power they recieved :D)
Since Weed had resurrected many times, he saw that the stats on the job were [better than they usually were].
'Death ohrara'(probably a skill)
Balkan's skill strengthened the power of the undead.
It was unheard of that they shared some of his life and skills!
"What happened to my Job? It's resurrected skeleton. "
"Isn't it because of a quest?"
Then, a message window appeared!
『================================================= ==============
* Immortal guard of the outskirts of the Corps
Job: To protect the Immortal Legion
Difficulty: D
Quest Restrictions: Undead only
- You can not deny the quest.
You have accepted the quest.
================================================== ================== 』
"Balkan?"
"We have to be the undead legions of the powerful forces for him? "
Ah... the risk that came from having an immortal job, in addition to being poor.
"Before I came to this place, a message window popped up and said this ...So, we've been summoned to be Balkan's army! "
At this point, all of the users had a full understanding as to why they arrived here.
Weed didn't blame them for being so late to notice.
Surprisingly, despite the fact that he hunted the undead, Balkan still chose to summon him. Now the situation was quite peculiar!
Weed scouted in the hills of the wilderness.
"There are many groups of monsters around here," he thought.
They were located in the Undying Legion which had powerful monsters infesting the area.
Of the missing beasts sharp, the line could build a monster running around like a rhino could. (T/N-I was going to omit this, but maybe you might understand)
By the river, a few yards away from the wilderness, was where the fight of the Corps was located.
Death Knights, witches, ghosts, and murderers corps were gathered to battle, along with Knights of Templar, returned from the grave after being dismissed by the king.
At the top step of the immortal corps was a monster with many coming to the continent's legendary Knights of Templar, was part of wizards.(Here, I'm guessing they're saying that this was the huge monster they had to battle that knew magic or the wizards of the Knights of Templar were fighting it)
Dragon bosses of the castle were in the valley of death waiting. It was frightening to the users.
"Anyway, you have to go now ..." A huge monster the size of a rhinoceros said.
He pointed to a bone dragon as their target, however they did not realize that the monster used amazing magic.
'I've got to stop them!' Weed said(probably)
The users raised their swords over their heads and ran towards the river to attack the bone dragon!.
"Keueeee!"
The crowd let out their war cry while the other skeletons in the wilderness pointed to something in the battle field. The immogi ran towards the river.
"Bal ... Balkan for thee! "
"O immortal army, fight!"
Weed in the adjacent field saw the scene in the distance.
The army didn't know that attacking the bone dragon would make horns fly at them.
They also did not see the other one approaching. The giant immogi was extremely powerful.
The horns from the bone dragon flew at the army, but it did not inflict too much damage--nothing that would cause them to go to the emergency room.