Deceased Trapped in a Game

8th floor – Lv. 195 Fortress Commander(4)

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes for a moment.

And breathe again.

Like a boiling kettle, it calms the startled heart and returns to reality.

I said this, but in reality it is fleeting.

Dad? Let’s think about what that means a bit later. First, we need to get out of this crisis.

The god of war was more angry than I had imagined.

I thought it would be pretty busy since the followers of other servers were also taking care of it, but it seems that’s not the case.

There must be places where it’s more difficult than where Greenskin has so much hegemony.

“How far did you learn magic?”

At the very least, high school grades? Somewhere, the dazed eyes move slightly upwards.

It’s like remembering something you’ve memorized.

“I told you it could be short-range [Blink].”

“It’s me, too. I know exactly what you need.”

In which direction did the girl move?

I feel like my worries have increased a lot these days, so I’m going to come back to see the flames rise.

He taught me enough to feel that it was a magical flame, not a normal arson.

So I am aware of the danger.

In this case, it is a reasonable decision because it is true that we need support in any way.

This is also somewhat of a concern.

How far should I let the girl’s attachment to me go?

It’s not good enough to mess things up at an important moment.

The direction flows through magic and I direct it. It seems that he only knows how to use it, but his skill in fine-tuning it is not high.

In the first place, it is [Blink] as a skill, not a magic that he uses directly.

I also avoid using space-based magic myself if possible. It is too dangerous to write without any correction.

It also consumes a lot of magic power.

Little vampires are very accustomed to accepting magical instructions and implementing magic.

The field of vision in front of me was physically distorted, and another space appeared.

I was startled when I saw a girl in the form of a goblin heading in the direction of the flames and then appearing.

The [Fire Wall], which was suddenly erected, was even bigger when viewed from the outside.

Overall, the skill set is a flame elemental mage, especially the easy and powerful type.

He didn’t seem to be very proficient in magic.

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Just by looking at how such magic is implemented, you can already feel the time.

From the looks of it, it seems that the direction of talent has already shifted to magic rather than magic proficiency.

I’m not sure, but the foundation must have been poor. This type was developed after much consideration by Barbaroy, so there is a high probability that it has been neglected to some extent.

At the time the clan exploded, it must have been no power.

If so, even when I recruited the current little vampire, it was not immediately available.

“Dispel.”

The girl was stunned while the magic was being made.

“Hey, Mister? What? Why did you come back as a human? Who is he?”

“I’m going to be naked, so I’ll close my eyes.”

“yes?”

The future me wisely sent the little vampire in a lot of cloaks.

It is also four suits according to the number of people.

The girl was startled by the [Dispel] and became a barbarian like me.

“Now this dagger is too small…, I’ll hear who it is in a little bit.”

Trolls advancing through the flames begin to appear.

The girl turns the dagger once and fixes it. The little vampire rummaged through his arms, then approached and held out a stick.

“Wow, what is this? It’s amazing.”

It’s a combat dagger that can be called a dagger, but the design is quite… … Futuristic.

A perfectly rectangular rod was a sheath. The ergonomics of the handle were also discarded rectangular, so it just looked like a white stick.

But when the girl grips it, it grabs the grip in the shape of her hand.

“I think you know what it is. Push the magic power.”

A whitish light surrounds the dagger.

“Oh, Auror Blade? Right?”

To be precise, it is an auror blade that is scientifically embodied in the distant future.

In an era where magic and science coexist, each other analyzes, imitates, and develops.

“The durability would be short. Use it sparingly.”

“Why?”

“You can’t send a lot of durability left. Weapons are consumables. You must have something to use right away.”

The girl frowned slightly.

It seems difficult to reach the answer by yourself, so I give you the answer.

“Who said he was coming from the future? It’s this guy.”

The little vampire blinks. and said to the girl.

“Uh, I’m a little smaller than my future mom. It’s really the past.”

The girl froze.

“mom mom mom?!?”

A situation in which the goosebumps on the arms are physically visible.

It’s an obvious panic.

Party members often go into panic. I don’t blame myself for that, too.

The important thing is how to get out of the panic. For girls, it’s easier.

“Kid, won’t you tell me one more time what you called me?”

The little vampire answered without much thought.

It seems to be a normal thing to be natural.

“Dad is daddy.”

The girl’s eyes grew bigger, rounder and thinner.

“Ouch!”

I plunged my head so deeply into the imaginary world.

“You get it? Let’s sort it out after a while. After a while.

“Ummm. Hee-hee. Anyway, good.”

My mind is a flower garden. It seems like there’s a switch that says it’s good.

A child from the future makes me daddy, girl mommy.

What does it imply?

* * *

00:25

Returning as a human, if there was a proper wizard, the story would be different.

At best, level 200 isn’t going to kill a single troll you want to be.

The girl’s dagger breathes fire. physically on fire

The science of the future tried to imitate the Auror blade, but could not replicate its incomprehensible cutting power.

So, the conclusion reached is a device that traps plasma.

Burning and melting the opponent with huge amount of heat, the result is similar to the Auror Blade.

The high-density magic power gave it even the ability to collide with the Auror blade, which was nothing more than a single-molecule cutter.

Such a future weapon fell into the girl’s hands.

Even the trolls who were wrapped in the protection of the god of war couldn’t stand it for long.

Nevertheless, when God poured out his full support, the final blow was not enough.

If the shot of the hunter who joined later did not penetrate the eye, there is a possibility that it would have been dragged and put in danger.

Quetzalcoatl’s flame bullets that exploded inside after being corrected for [Sharp Shooting] burned the troll’s brain to a golden color.

No matter how much the god of war exerts his power, he has no power to return from death.

Later, he began to deal with particularly menacing trolls and ogres.

This time it was easy.

In the context of systematic magic support, a girl with a unique attack power from the beginning grabbed a piece of equipment with some cheats.

no words needed

The little vampire divided the compartments with the [Fire Wall] and gave tactical support such as defeating each one, and I tried my best to hide the appearance of the party members.

We must not give room for the current perception of gobletarians to change.

It should remain in their memory that the present revolution was accomplished solely by the goblins.

The moment our human intervention spreads, it gets a little weird.

Exiles will eventually be found out, but now is the time to hide.

It is not easy to put on transparency and constantly maintain it.

Even attempts to remove the invisibility of the god of war and some shamans had to be defended.

It was difficult, but after a while, the tide began to change again.

Orcs are physically good opponents for goblins.

Most of them had poop poison and couldn’t even breathe properly, so they fell one by one under the persistent and desperate goblins’ offensive.

The hunter and the youngest also went outside with invisibility and came back armed.

Most of the troops that could be called the main force, including the fortress commander, were neutralized.

“Now let’s get out.”

“Uh, can I help you more?”

“A close victory is only worth it. Did you see me carefully sheathing the commander’s corpse earlier?”

it’s a stomach It is left as proof that it was defeated by the power of the goblin as a weapon of the goblin.

Then they put the bodies of other goblins that had died around them and set them on fire. He held a dagger in his hand.

There are goblin corpses that have become ashes, and skins that have been smashed from the crucible of flames.

Even a skilled assassin would never be able to tell them apart.

The mysterious goblin who led the revolution was fiercely oxidized together with the enemy captain here.

Well, if the story goes well, that’ll be it.

If not, the Captain Goblin might wrap it up that way. He was an unnecessarily resourceful old man.

So everyone left the burning fortress behind.

* * *

03:00

The fire devoured everything.

After being persecuted for a long time, the goblins were finally set free.

Thanks to the fortress still burning, the surroundings were bright even at midnight.

But no one was visible. It was a goblin who preached to everyone on the podium how wrong life is now and what rights they deserve.

A few people started searching for him.

But the end was vague as if it had never existed from the beginning.

The three other goblins that were with him were nowhere to be seen.

Some celebrated the victory. Most of them sat down in a situation they had not yet realized and were stunned.

It wasn’t cold.

Above all else, a huge bonfire was burning right next to it.

Perhaps the bonfire was burning together in his heart.

* * *

05:00

Frozen land holds more moisture than you think. The fire of the fortress, which seemed to burn for several days, almost lost momentum.

Some of the wounded goblins died as tensions relaxed.

Their bodies were dedicated to a new god.

Violet flames burn and their souls rise to the sky.

Everyone worshiped the new god.

The search began. The goblin who guided them to a new god may be injured and waiting for help somewhere.

Shortly thereafter, the body of the fortress commander was found.

Despite being a troll, the countless wounds that had not yet healed proved that the fight was intense.

At the same time, the terrifying divinity that stood still even though it was a corpse made them shiver.

The new god mercifully protected them from the fear of the god who had sent a purple halo.

Another body was also found next to it.

It was a goblin whose identity was unknown because the fire had caught on and turned into charcoal.

He was holding an old dagger.

When most of the goblins were mourned, the captain goblin was alone.

He prayed to God.

‘God, what is it that He has brought us to You?’

No response came back.

It has been quite normal for his life in the last few decades.

The god of war did not consider the goblins to be true believers.

Maybe he just looked at them as if they were raising livestock.

It may be different this time, and the goblins who will live a new life may be favored by God.

I thought so, but was I overthinking it?

And when disappointment came, the goddess answered.

“Remember the dead. Houses of chaos. Let the unknown assassin who freed you be left for posterity. If you do, I will always be with you.”

It was a message that everyone could hear clearly.

The only survivors now were goblins who never knew God, even as an inorganic oracle.

Once again everyone knelt down.

The charred corpse of the hero was placed in the best possible manner, squeezing out all the knowledge they knew.

The Captain Goblin had some doubts, but he quickly turned away.

God said so.

So did all the other assassins.

The truth sometimes gets in the way.

If it’s an unnecessary truth, I’m willing to bury it.

* * *

Now, the end of the horizon is slowly turning red and a distant wave is about to burst.

I was busy holding the girl’s hand and telling the goddess what to say.

“And, tell them to leave quickly. The fortress is burned down anyway, so the goblins will need a new land to settle in. The Lavahammer Battalion will also regroup. If you remain, you will die.”

“I get it. But where should I send it?”

“First, let’s push it up to the north. Let the goddess find a suitable land to settle in. The forest is pretty good for goblins, so it wouldn’t be bad if there was an empty forest.”

At that time, the God of Nature made an unexpected remark.

[The God of Nature says that the forest where Kakrish’s ruins were located is empty.]

“Yes? Isn’t there a fairy village there. Even if they were independent from the Empire, the fairies wouldn’t like goblins…”

[The god of nature says that all the fairies of the land came to human castles.]

“Hey, have you left your hometown? You’re never going to come back again?”

[The god of nature says, ‘So when is the fairy country?’]

“Well, if you’re going to use even single quotation marks, you’re just using a new word.”

“Yeah, how easy it is to just write a new story. Taking the form.”

[The god of nature shakes his head saying that if he has such a habit, he will get in trouble later.]

“Then, nature, what promise has Chaos promised?”

The goddess is suddenly silent.

[Says that the God of Nature first proposed that Chaos be subordinated as a sub-god.]

crazy.

“Oh… you mean just trust me? Annihilation is better. Hey. Don’t you tell me?”

At that time, the god of nature sent a message.

「Quickly, you are a really interesting god and god. Don’t worry, clan of chaos. Because I rejected it. It was just that sincerity was imaginary, I believed in you.”

It was the voice of a man who was cold and cold. And it’s so sweet nonetheless. A voice that captivates people.

You are a petal fairy.

[It is said that the god of nature spares the prophecy.]

“It can be. Rather, Goddess? Aren’t you coming?”

The goddess never responded again.

The girl’s face seemed to be getting overloaded, so I let go of her hand.

[The god of nature shakes his head saying that other gods should also see this.]

“Okay, okay. Now, shall we hear the story of our New Face?”

The girl’s ears perked up. The little vampire seemed to sit still and watch what we did from start to finish.

Contrary to the girl, she has less emotion and less expression. There is an image of an abused child somewhere.

If it is the remnant of the Barbaroi clan, it must be going through a difficult time right now.

“Would you like to hear what Dad and Mom have to say first?”

The little vampire pointed at me as the hunter and the youngest watched us with excitement.

“He’s my dad because he’s the clan master. I always called him daddy.”

Is this the story of Barbara? In the east, it is the same. Okay, let’s say this is it.

“No. Daddy called me Daddy first.”

“okay……?”

The kid now refers to the girl. He says it over and over again, even with his mouth clenched.

“My mom isn’t a vampire, but I’m a mom because I’m dating my dad.”

“”Eh?””

The same moan came out at the same time, but I was absurd and the girl was delighted.

Why did that happen?

The hunter and the youngest couldn’t hold back their laughter, so they grabbed the boat and started rolling.