Deceased Trapped in a Game

2nd Floor – Lv.70 Solar Gryphon (1)

The level of the girl who handled five alone rose the most.

The girl whispers to me again.

“What shall we film this time?”

“How many stacks of [Speed]?”

“It’s three.”

“Then take a powerful branch this time.”

“If it’s an assassin class, isn’t it just agility?”

“Are you going to sneak around and stab you in the back?”

“Uh…. No.”

The correction of the sneak attack follows the agility stat, but the physical attack just follows the strength.

As a result, there is also a problem with the physical part, so all classes invest in strength to some extent.

Of course, the part where the girl is puzzled is a little different.

“Think about it. If there are no witnesses left, it’s an assassination.”

“Um, okay! You’re supposed to be a powerful assassin even in a head-to-head battle!”

the so-called power killer.

It is something somewhere between an assassin and a warrior that roughly halves the strength and agility ratio, but there is no official name in-game.

because it sucks.

It’s not a proper class, so there’s no choice but to have a name.

If you’re going to use the sneak attack, your weapon is a dagger anyway.

The longer the weapon’s reach, the lower the sneak attack correction.

It is part of the game concept that the assassin must use a dagger, but of course, a weapon with a short reach is extremely disadvantageous in a head-to-head match.

So, a normal strength killer can only show vaguely low performance.

“But you’re good at hitting and hitting with spears even with a dagger.”

“That’s right.”

“If you have the skills, it’s not vague, you’re good at both this and that.”

“Really! That’s right.”

Share a match with a soldier with a dagger and instantly dig into a blind spot to make a sneak attack decision?

If such a thing is possible, the most fraudulent thing is to do our best.

Well, even taking that into account, this girl’s basic stats are at a level that surpasses humans, so it’s possible.

In this case, it is the best choice.

The girl nodded her head and closed her eyes.

It still seems awkward to call up the mind map.

“Wow, active?”

I guess I’m lucky too.

In the beginning, it’s usually a passive stack or a lot, but the second active rarely comes out.

“What?”

“Is it [Strong]?”

really lucky

* * *

The opportunity to demonstrate what kind of active skill it was immediately came.

It seems true that the Orcs did not set foot deep into the ruins.

The ruins that have spent years far from maintenance have collapsed in several places and there are many passages that are difficult to pass through.

In the end, there is a place where it has completely collapsed and collapsed like now.

“I think we should just remove the stones from there.”

“It looks incredibly heavy.”

Rogue-like is a genre that is often irrational, but it is nonetheless a game.

Anyway, this is within the framework of the scenario of a random encounter that we have already encountered.

Even if the road seems dead-end, there is always a solution.

Because this wasn’t a rogue-like in a strict sense, it was a rogue-lite game.

“The bottom right rock, hit it up at an angle of about 45 degrees. Now, I’ll give you this. You can use [Strong].”

“It’s the iron rod the orcs used.”

The girl approaches without much doubt.

She was a good adaptability girl from the beginning, but as she experienced the strangeness of the labyrinth herself, her doubts seem to disappear.

It’s hard to believe in anything too easily, so it may need management.

There was a sound more like a bang rather than a thump, and the blocked wall collapsed.

The girl flew back lightly, dodging the collapsing rock.

Striking is a skill that doubles the physical power of one melee attack after activation.

Simple yet powerful. Simple is the best, and if you had to pick one of the things you could get at the beginning, it would be the first prize.

[Strike] to [Dash], which is a pure mobile move.

In the beginning of the play, it is an excellent active composition.

Considering the original version of the girl, who is no different than a human weapon, it is very reassuring.

The wind blew while the girl was fiddling with her hands.

The air in a space that has been closed for a long time is released. The air is very different from the outside.

The hunter frowned.

“It’s an ominous smell.”

“This is the real entrance from here.”

In the game setting, the ruins are, after all, a mini-dungeon systematically.

A small, different world that exists innumerable in a huge dungeon called a labyrinth.

You have just stepped into that front door.

In terms of the game, it has entered a different area, but it is implemented in such a way that the air changes.

“I lead.”

“From a physical point of view, wouldn’t it be better for me to go out first?”

“If you’re confident enough to know all the traps and tricks.”

“Uh… well, I’ll take responsibility for the rear.”

Thus, middle-aged Americans were in a strange position to be escorted in the middle.

His expression looks a little shaky.

I proceeded and looked at the wall.

In the game days, very detailed parts were not implemented systematically, so there were many unknown parts.

After it became a reality, more information could be obtained from trivial places.

If you live for a long time, you will be able to interpret old characters and passwords that you can only see in ruins.

“It’s strange.”

“What do you mean?”

“These are fairy characters.”

“It’s a fairy forest, isn’t it?”

So that’s the problem.

“Why are the orcs digging this? Even giving meaning to it.”

Fairies and orcs are races that are hard to find similarities to each other.

Items from the Fairy Ruins would mean nothing more to the Orcs than trophies to show off.

if it’s common.

“There are too many strange things.”

After 97 years of exile, the feeling of being completely unfamiliar was at a time when it became unfamiliar.

* * *

Goblins have quick feet. Well-trained guys are even more so.

The arch shaman was informed that the excavation site had been wiped out within an hour.

“Hmm, they’re clever guys. They’re probably not fairies. Humans?”

Cowardice and cunning, they are superior to any other race.

The idea of poisoning Suwon was also likely to happen to them.

“All the savage goblins around the area have disappeared the past few days.”

And the wildfire in the east.

“However, if the human army had moved, we wouldn’t have known.”

There is no way a skirmisher is so ignorant of his subject.

If you don’t do things right, you die.

“What do you think?”

The disciple Orc said with a fat face.

“Wildfires are likely to happen in dry weather, and it is not uncommon for a goblin village that is no different than a wild beast to disappear.”

“Then what do you think of poison?”

“Master, you have many enemies.”

The arch shaman laughed.

“That’s right. Old people who have become shamans are as poisonous as anyone else.

“Isn’t it a fairy gang of guerrillas? It’s time to realize that no matter how stupid you are, staying in the village won’t solve it.”

The arch shaman chuckled.

“Yeah, that makes sense, but I think it smells human.”

“Of course you do.”

“I’ll have to go lead my own troops. It seems like there are rats in the ruins.”

Disciple Orc shook his head.

“What about the ceremony to honor the hero?”

“Did the old man in him wake up in a perfect state and do I gain anything?”

“Fufu, you can do whatever you want.”

The disciple bowed his head politely.

* * *

It’s weird. It’s weird. It’s really weird.

“Why do you have such a dead face?”

The girl picks up the arrow of the trap I just disassembled and asks it cheerfully.

It looks like you are checking for poison by touching your tongue slightly.

“I mean, it feels like you’re going to remember something.”

“Uh, bitter. It’s poison. But what’s so strange about it?”

“The location of the trap.”

The direction is strange.

It’s so easy to dismantle.

He doesn’t seem to have any intention of hiding the trap from intruders coming from outside.

is clearly showing

“So, it’s more like blocking the way out from the inside.”

“Are you going to lock up the griffon?”

“How can you lock up such a frivolous thing with something like this. You wouldn’t be able to get through this passage in the first place.”

The ancient fairy texts on the walls were of little help.

Fairy-specific metaphors are often used to hide the truth.

The complex patterns on the wall are just that.

If there is something hidden, the rewards inside will be even greater.

Usually it is.

“But the Stump Fairy doesn’t do that. That’s what the Leaf Fairies often do.”

“Do you think there are many kinds of fairy?”

“It’s not a lot. It’s strange anyway. It’s very uncomfortable right now.”

In this type of ruins, the loot is the boss itself, or something the boss is guarding.

But rather than intruders, they are preventing them from going out.

Elves from different factions come to the realm of the stump fairy and hide something?

All I can think of is sealing.

It means that something bad is inside.

Bad for fairies and good for greenskins.

It’s a difficult problem.

There are so many things like that.

Considering that it was originally only two floors, it was narrowed down to a certain extent as a matter of probability.

But it’s strange nonetheless.

There are only a few of them if such relics come out with the theme of power warfare.

However, not all of them are interwoven with stories of this scale.

The deeper the abyss of the labyrinth, the deeper it should be.

From what I’ve experienced, a sufficiently slim chance has already been breached.

But more here?

Too unnatural

If so, there must be some reason.

But I don’t know that at all. There isn’t even a bar to stick to.

this is so weird

I can’t do this.

I’ve lived here for about 100 years, and I can’t quite figure it out.

Suddenly, he created a [Flashing Dagger] in his right hand.

The easiest way to use this skill is to hide it somewhere and use it for escape.

Shall I put it somewhere?

“mister.”

The girl suddenly called. A voice with a slightly muted tone, as if it were the usual plump.

“What.”

“Isn’t it quite exciting and exciting to do things you don’t know well?”

And smile brightly.

I smiled bitterly as my Mac loosened up.

“okay.”

Actually, it’s only on the second floor. In the worst case, it’s just a wasted few days.

Those few days may be a waste, but…

It’s not like playing a game like a jerk.

Nor was I such a gamer.

I killed the awkwardness somewhere and thought so.