Deceased Trapped in a Game

5th floor – Lv. 96 Blanchet(2)

A suit that reveals a slim and beautiful body as it is is the symbol of Blanchet.

The expression is pale and insensitive.

If you look at it with your eyes, it’s almost as if it’s not inorganic.

nevertheless beautiful

It is safe to call it a work of art that was molded without a single mistake.

It is not comparable to the flower petal fairy, but it is one of the few beauty that can be compared to a fairy in the human race.

Such beauty and terrifying early subversive elements imprint the existence of Blanchet on newbies.

Once I raised my hand.

Both hands were raised up.

Punisher may look like a student, but I really wanted it to be.

Blanchett’s gaze was on Akasha’s on my waist.

Did something happen?

Even if you pretend to have a purple aura, it’s a great weapon.

Even if you don’t know what this is, it’s enough to stimulate your bathing.

Fortunately, Blanchet lowered her slightly raised arm.

I was relieved without showing anything.

I was about to shoot a shockwave right now. If it’s right, it’s dead.

First of all, maybe a conversation can be established… … .

Suddenly, the guy disappears.

fall into conflict again.

What do we do?

Should I rebel? It’s pretty cool to avoid this. Should I aim for something like that?

Or should I just hold on believing it won’t kill me?

In an instant, 500,000 thoughts run through your head.

In the end, I chose to keep a calm posture.

It was only when the cool blade touched my neck that I knew that I had succeeded in gambling.

Yes, this guy must pass by here too.

“What’s the purpose?”

A languid voice whispering in my ear.

The boredom of feeling tired from simple work is evident.

As a 17-year exile, and at the same time possessing an extremely strong initial combat power, relocating the kingdom is just a boring place.

Still, there was something in that voice, like the low growling of a lioness.

It’s a tired voice, but it’s unfamiliar.

Unlike random NPCs that can never be met again, fixed names give this nostalgia.

I said the prepared lines.

“Mars HS-2701 Sector, Target Assassination Failed.”

“……”

“That’s why I followed you to the moon.”

“…are you a member of the organization?”

caught

I pushed the knife that was pointed at my neck with my hand.

arms gently moving away.

Turning around and making eye contact with Blanchett.

He smiled like a black screen hiding something as much as possible.

“Code name, it’s a music box.”

It is quite a coincidence that my game nickname and the name of Blanchet’s boss coincided.

It is thanks to this that we were able to use this destructive NPC as a guild member in the previous episode.

A coincidence that happened only once even though we met dozens or hundreds of times over the past 97 years.

After the kingdom, it was a situation that had to be inevitably encountered and suppressed.

The words that flowed out while muttering mission failure when they tried to kill them because they were afraid of the aftermath.

That was my nickname.

We misunderstood each other for a while.

I soon found out that it was the same person.

“…to believe that?”

“That’s your heart. Blanchett. I never thought I’d see you here again.”

Surprisingly, the skill I trained the most in the labyrinth was not combat power.

Rather, it is fraud and deception.

As I said to the girl, the labyrinth is a place full of monsters that humans can kill with one hand.

Even my initial stats are boring.

When I was younger, I was always inferior in specs, so there were many times when I was killed by outlaws.

It took time to build up enough proficiency to overcome it.

Until then, the route I will take is ultimately psychological warfare.

Pretending to be strong, pretending to be something, pretending to know something.

No, I knew it was true.

The helplessness of Provence is also part of my past.

“Can you help me with a little choice? The family was liberated after your disappearance.”

“…that sounds crazy.”

“The explosives installed worked fine.”

“……”

Of course, I don’t know if this is true.

I’ve only heard the conclusions that Blanchett from the previous episode reached for peace of mind.

It may be self-rationalization.

Anyway, that’s what’s important right now.

This is the answer created by Blanchett in the previous round.

If so, it means that the current Blanchett is what most want to hear.

For a brief moment, his eyes fluttered.

The unfeeling agent is surprisingly working for his family.

This is a pretty common setup.

I heard it with my own mouth.

“A music box… Is it really a music box?”

My nickname coming out of Blanchet’s mouth.

I heard there were so many secrets that even as a Blanchett, he didn’t know exactly who he was.

I don’t know why there is such a setting.

What if this world of labyrinth was realized by the story writer’s delusion?

It is possible that such a setting was put in to respect me in my own way.

Since Blanchet was a name added relatively later, there was a possibility.

I’ve been throwing out tons of bug reports since beta.

Because of that, I heard that he was a great celebrity in the company.

Because it’s a game with indie sensibility, there were even people who put Easter eggs in without the president’s knowledge.

Blanchett ate up.

As if something was missing, my gaze rested on the dagger on my waist again.

“For now, I’ll trust you.”

“It’s a good decision. Anything that can be used…”

“I told you to use it.”

A cold voice without even the slightest trembling came out of his dry mouth.

I kept my poker face and shouted hooray inwardly.

The prophecy has come down

“No, how did you do it? Do you think I’m being so gentle? That human butcher? a butcher? A crazy bitch who looks like a murderer?”

It was a voice that sounded like a shocker.

Few Old Exiles have ever been killed by Blanchet only once or twice.

It’s probably the first time you’ve seen something like this.

In fact, so am I. This is the first time in my exile.

‘You’re confused. It’s a trade secret.’

“Yeah, right. You were crazy too. I was the one who asked.”

* * *

When Blanchet said he would believe it, he meant at least that he wasn’t going to kill me.

I had to make it so that I wouldn’t kill anyone on this floor.

It’s not easy.

I barely managed to get there and returned to where the girl was.

Got to see a girl vomiting.

And the female archer and the wizard who is rubbing his back hard.

“What’s wrong with this again?”

The sorcerer looks at me with eyes that shake without mercy.

“Me, senior. Is this person from a world with magic?”

“not really.”

Now the little wizard’s eyes are a bit dead.

Wait a moment. no way? no really?

She remembered how many intelligence stats the girl had.

Initially it was 12. As I leveled up and expanded the mind map, it went up to about 17.

Still, it is a stat that has a large recoil to use magic smoothly.

So.

no way.

“Did he use magic? Really?”

“yes…….”

life, savage. what is this

I knew talent was real. I’m a little angry.

Of course, he didn’t control his magic properly, he just knew the flow.

I was forced to use it, and the stats to compensate were poor, so the recoil must have been bigger than me.

For now, I have to diagnose myself.

Put a healing potion in her mouth in advance and pour magical energy into the body of the girl who vomits.

It is better to implement basic magic than to roll magic in this way.

As the full-fledged mana operation begins, a burning pain follows.

In fact, damage is coming.

and healed at the same time.

It feels like being quenched alternately in hot and cold water.

The girl has several internal injuries.

Now I see there is blood in the vomit.

Once you eat the potion.

People from a world without magic are never exposed to magic.

Of course, there is hardly any resistance.

It is similar to radiation.

This is a fact I found out in the labyrinth. In the beginning, radiation itself was also a kind of magic.

In any case, without sufficient resistance, it is the power to tear the body apart from the inside and cause injury.

This is why people from a world without magic can use magic smoothly only after securing intelligence stats.

There were no such restrictions in the game.

It is one of the real problems.

“If your stomach is broken like this, you must have implemented it properly. What was it?”

“My sister wanted to see me, so I started a fire, but I saw it and followed it.”

“Huh.”

I think my expression looked pretty shriveled up.

The little wizard crouches.

“By the way, your sister?”

“Uh, he’s older than me. I was fourteen.”

That’s right, I lied about 10 years.

Actually, this wizard must be older.

He was caught in a labyrinth at a young age and suffered a lot.

it’s fourteen It’s not like the first year of middle school. If you’re old, but Asian.

“Japanese?”

“Yes, yes.”

Let’s not go into more depth. Life outside the labyrinth is the taboo of the exile.

By the way, a girl learns magic so easily.

Talent is everywhere.

Even though they are from Earth, they are often reborn as great wizards.

However, in the case of a girl, the initial stat distribution is very wasteful for a wizard.

I’ll have to think about what to give the magic subclass later.

The more you know how to do, the better.

Multi-talented becomes multi-talented when ability is lacking.

A few elites are like this:

Except for the really initial equipment, it is a fixed named level performance.

As I pondered, the little wizard began to notice.

Do you think something is wrong?

“Okay, go back to the party. And if you have any questions, please let me know. I can give you a little look.”

I didn’t know because I wasn’t interested in the 3rd floor, but this little wizard is also a surprisingly good spec.

The target, little vampire, may have already died before I found it.

Let’s plan ahead for such a disaster.

It was what the party leader wanted anyway.

“thank you!”

Again, bow your head at 90 degrees, bowing loudly.

Then, as he ran with the gun, he looked excited no matter what.

However, wizards are a class taught by scholars who are thirsty for learning, no matter what world they are from.

* * *

The female archer was informed in more detail about what kind of person a Blanche is specifically.

Meanwhile, other parties are sneaking in and listening.

I didn’t bother chasing it.

In this labyrinth, nothing is more important than information.

After realizing that Blanchet had made him stand by, he offers several plans to defeat the pyramid’s boss.

However, it is quite surprising that only me and the little wizard on the 5th floor have experienced Blanchett.

So there was a dissonance.

“Is that fixed name so awesome?”

A man who seems far from being cautious asks me openly.

Rooting luck looked pretty good.

A warrior in plate armor.

The weapon is a pretty decent axe.

I’m lucky.

I pondered for a moment.

There are people of this type. It’s probably less than 5 years old.

If you adapt early and roll for two or three years, there are some lucky ones.

This will give you unfounded confidence.

If you are ignorant, you are brave. That’s the right word.

When I glanced to the side, the female archer looked like she was holding back her laughter.

This is an axis that is quite capable, but underestimates one’s own abilities.

Even if it’s not this time, sooner or later I will knock on the door of the kingdom.

The human group of exiles is indeed diverse.

“Okay, then I’ll remove you from the operation. Do whatever you want. You can just watch and go down to the 6th floor.”

The ax warrior’s impression is wrinkled.

I felt like I was being ignored.

But what are you going to do? If you don’t know, you should be ignored.

Rather, it’s better to give a tee to a guy like that.

It’s a big deal if you hit a candle at an important moment.

Tumbled back to their party, their footsteps are strangely energized.

The feeling was somehow suspicious.

That’s definitely going to cause an accident.

Let’s talk to Blanchett. You can activate the pyramid and just kill them after the limit check is over.