Ailet x Terry [Part 1 Complete]

chapter 15

 

15

Thing Thing… … .

It seems that the evil farmer has been appointed as the new owner of the dungeon.

"What are you doing? let's do it fast yes?"

Moongrass!

Even though the farmer was just speaking plainly, a sense of intimidation emanated from it.

For some reason, it felt more frightening than the evil demon Ardiman.

Fear stimulated the slavish spirit imprinted in the bones. Skeleton soldiers, no, skeleton serfs began to move diligently.

It was hard work, no different from before.

After clearing the wasteland from the eastern horizon to the western horizon, it was necessary to dig a great well in search of water veins.

It felt like my backbone was about to break from the non-stop shoveling and pickaxing.

'Prince, do not overdo it! This is ours!'

'Oh, no. I'm fine... … .'

"there. Don’t cheat, let’s work smart.”

With just a low point, I was startled, as if the skeleton serfs had been whipped.

The vicious farmer mixed up the seedling medium and alluded to it.

“Did you kill one or two adventurers? Work hard with the mindset of atonement.”

At that, Skeleton Serf No. 1004 grabbed the pickaxe.

That was correct. It was said that becoming a member of the Ardiman family was inevitable, but it was true that these white hands were stained with the blood of adventurers.

'After all, it is a luxury to receive rest without atonement.'

His pickaxe quickly dug the well.

On the initiative of Skeleton Serf No. 1004, his men and three other surviving skeletons worked hard.

It was when the well was built after a long time.

"great job. Now, finally, here are the seven places. We have to build a grave.”

moon crack?

I wondered if there were any corpses to bury, but the farmer said indifferently.

“You go to the grave and rest. There are seven people, so we have to make that many.”

'I'm really?'

The skeleton serfs were delighted.

It's been overcrowded, so we slept with five hugs in one grave, but the evil farmer guarantees a comfortable living environment!

If the original tyrant gives you jjang, it has the effect of making you look nicer.

It was the time when they expressed their emotions with their intense flutter. It wasn't over yet.

“If you keep working hard, I will erect a monument and sometimes give you flowers. You too must have been human once.”

'… … !'

For a moment, the skeleton serfs forgot the rattle.

A tombstone with your name on it. It was the only wish they had after becoming skeletons.

1004's bony hand scans the skull.

For some reason, I felt like tears were flowing from my empty eyelids.✠3 weeks have passed.