Chapter 371 – The Seventh Wanderer

The battle was going to be noisy today, so I came farther than usual.

A dense forest where the clear air dances with the sound of shallow water coming from afar.

After confirming that he was far away from the capital, Roman stopped there.

Craudangtang -!

Jin-roman threw Robert down along with the rope and squatted down in front of his body lying on the floor.

He sleeps soundly, with dirt sticking to his greasy face and making a mess.

‘Why won’t you wake up after this?’

Even though it was frustrating, it was in such a sanitary state that I didn’t want to wake it up by touching it.

So much so that I have to be thankful for the mask that impedes my breathing.

“Ha···.”

According to the original plan, I was going to reveal my face calmly and go through the final procedure.

The stench assaulting his nose changed his thoughts.

Roman pulled out one of his daggers and struck Robert in the head with the side of the blade.

“Yeop.”

Taaak!

A cheerful sound comparable to a percussion instrument resonates in the forest.

After one breath.

Robert’s eyes, which had been closed, opened brightly and a response came.

“Kyaaaaa!!”

A struggle that sublimates the pain by writhing while bound by ropes.

Robert, who was rolling from side to side and groaning like a caterpillar being stepped on by his shoe, stopped his movements only when he noticed the large figure sitting in front of him.

“Why are humans so messy? Look at the mess.”

“···.”

“It looks like you have no motivation for life, so if you don’t want to go home, get rid of it.”

“Oh, no! Rather, it expresses my desire to go back!”

The addition of nonsense that is no different from an excuse makes harsh words come out.

Robert’s fall to the bottom does not give any sense of relief as it is the last time.

The only thoughts that filled Roman’s mind were that he should finish it quickly and go back.

“Tsk. Anyway, today is the day.”

“That means…!”

Roman, whose disgusting voice was moist with anticipation, frowned.

I suppressed the urge to plunge a blade into the top of Robert’s head.

I got up from my seat with the dagger stuck in the ground.

“I’ll explain it just once. If you ask me a second time, I’ll kill you.”

Peeing!

As the mana fluttered and the ropes that bound her body were cut. Robert knelt down in his seat, not even brushing the dirt off his face.

The eyes, which had a fragile vitality like a candle in the wind, flashed an intense light today.

For the first time, the concentration focused on hearing was excellent and praiseworthy.

“This time, I won’t stun you even if I open the dimension.”

“!”

Starting with the seventh wanderer, the moment the dimension is opened, an interaction button appears for a brief moment on the playable.

If you are addicted to a game called Akarite and voluntarily play it multiple times, you will remember the main points even without looking at the community strategy.

It is natural for a gamer with love and hate to remember what exists from the 7th to the final dimension and what achievements and results are derived from which choices.

“The moment it opens, sprint in. If the opponent comes out first, the way in will be blocked.”

“Well, if I do that, will I be able to go home?”

“It’s not over. Shut up and listen.”

“Yes···.”

I was worried while carrying Robert and moving him.

I thought about killing him according to the natural flow of the continent at the time of opening the dimension.

I didn’t know if the wanderer’s unique characteristics might be a problem, and I just thought this route was perfect for him.

“If you go in, you will find yourself wandering through an indescribable space. There is a red door. Don’t doubt my words, but be sure to enter through the red door.”

“Red… Red door…”

“You can decide for yourself whether you believe me or not.”

“W-What?!”

Here, a piece of doubt is mixed in.

At Roman’s words, embarrassment quickly spread across Robert’s face.

In fact, looking at the relationships we have built up to this point, it would not be easy to believe that statement literally.

‘You should be thankful that they didn’t kill you right here.’

There were some confusing sentences added, but they gave us the real answer, so we did what we could.

If you believe in my words and head with courage, within the dimension[Sunday Spring Dream] You will achieve achievements. You reach the ‘Ashibal Dream’ ending, which gamers refer to in a slang term.

‘I was criticized for saying it was a hidden ending made for laughter…’

In the ending of Iljangchunmong, Robert’s current body and soul are separated and he returns to his original body, returning to the reality where he has just entered military service.

The ending seems so cruel that it can be said to cause PTSD.

If you open the lid on the other results scattered together, you will think that even that is a good thing.

Maybe Robert doesn’t believe me and is suspicious, so he goes through the fancy gold or blue door.

The terrible things that happen when you fall for the torrent of temptations and head in a completely different direction are none of my business.

“Open now. No questions asked.”

After finishing the explanation.

Throw the scroll you took out of your inventory to Robert.

He puts his foot on the dagger stuck in the ground, presses it with force, and waits.

“···.”

Robert was very dissatisfied, but he read the tense atmosphere and did not ask any questions.

I just watched him and used only one hand to release the scroll onto the floor.

The mana spreading from the palm permeates the magic circle, creating a familiar air current.

Damn it ㅡ!!

The air splits as usual, and dimensional fragments fall in chunks.

Between them, I saw a strange space filled with dark colors.

The air felt more insidious than usual, and Robert swallowed dry saliva from the fear of the unknown, which he could not see even an inch in front of him, and his legs trembled.

“What are you doing? Run. If you miss this time, you won’t have a second chance to go back.”

Roman, with his arms crossed, pushes his back with a kick.

Robert forced his shaking legs out and started running.

“Sssssit, ahhh!!! Shit!!”

The last thing I saw was the back, accompanied by that cheering sound.

Robert, who did not listen to his words, flailed one of his arms, got sucked into a space the size of his fist, and disappeared.

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‘Huh?’

Robert opened his eyes tightly shut at the sensation of his feet floating.

I moved my head to check his surroundings, and as I heard, he was swimming in a strange space that I had never seen before.

Unable to determine direction on his own, he drifted along quietly.

It was a strange feeling, swimming uncontrollably in space.

Past the feeling of wonder.

When he started to feel like there was some fear somewhere.

Takkak.

Suddenly, my feet touched something black and I was able to stand.

And as I followed my instinct and walked down the street, a colorful door greeted me.

Golden, blue, red, green, purple, etc.

‘I said it was red…’

Robert walked up to the door in a daze and grabbed the doorknob, but came to his senses when he saw the color of the door as red as blood.

– You can decide for yourself whether you believe what I say or not.

Even when I look back at what I said, it’s somehow hard to trust it.

Will the person who has been beating him up and using him for his own purposes suddenly show good intentions in the end?

‘Is there any reason for that bastard to give me good information? No matter how you look at it…’

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t seem to be a red door.

It was such a creepy red that Robert’s hand fell off the doorknob.

*****

“Hmm.”

Roman got up from his seat and stood in front of the dimensional gap, waiting for the seventh wanderer.

Now that Robert has served his purpose, his memory is completely incinerated.

From now on, you must exert your own concentration to capture the moment, so you should not waste your attention in other directions.

Tzuuuuu.

The end of the wait. The crack shook with a squishy texture and spat out a man.

Roman, who did not hide himself as usual, took off his mask and stood in front to welcome the wanderer.

“Welcome.”

“Who is it···?”

The blue eyes that met their gazes exuded strong hostility toward Roman, who suddenly met them.

‘Gravekeeper Valois Plantagenet.’

Long hair that could have been tied up if there were strings, and a white robe that dragged on the ground.

A tattered book in my arms and dozens of bookmarks sticking out of it.

Of course, the expected person appeared.

This guy swallows human corpses into books and records information.

It has the ability to transform into the target for a certain period of time using the trigger of pulling the bookmark and use its abilities.

Take advantage of the fact that you are a wizard from a prestigious family.

He volunteered to live as a grave attendant at a patriotic veterans’ facility where those who made great contributions to the country are buried.

He dug up the grave using magic and swallowed the corpses of famous warriors, such as warriors and archmages, with books.

‘Gleipnir.’

Sigh. The chain came out like a snake, making a clear sound from Roman’s hand.

While holding Gleipnir in his hand, he slightly kicked his foot and threw away the dagger that was stuck in the ground.

“Gift.”

Fit -!

The gravedigger, taken aback by the sudden attack, quickly ducked to avoid the projectile.

“Hey, this bastard…!”

As soon as he straightened his back, Plan Tajenet, who quickly widened the distance with magic, grabbed the bookmark sticking out with a heated face.

“If you have something to show me, let’s do it quickly.”

The best way to clear this guy quickly is to rip off his head before using the book, but then you won’t get what you want.

In the battle ahead, it continues to transform into countless forms.

The timing at which you kill him determines the number and contents of the rewards.

“Where is this place? I will kill you and get the information out of you.”

The gravedigger, his eyebrows bent in anger, pulled out the bookmark.