Chapter 92:
Because the name of the skill is Preservation, Jin-Woo expected that it should be used to preserve shadows.
But there are also unexpected parts.
'The only thing that can be saved is...'
The amount that can be saved is less than the amount that can be extracted.
Thirty people can be extracted, but only twenty can be saved.
So we have to remove ten more.
'Headache. '
Ten fingers connect to the heart, and it hurts to lose any of them.
One makes people feel distressed, and now I have to throw ten.
'Ok......'
Jin-Woo looked at the soldiers with distress.
First of all, of course, the knight-level Yegrid must be excluded.
Three magic soldiers with different roles were also excluded.
Only infantry remained.
Just selected the soldier at the front, this time select the soldier at the back to lift the extraction.
'Feel sorry. '
After mourning them.
woo woo woo woo
In an instant, ten soldiers became dust and dissipated.
At least better than the first time.
Is this the case when you are used to parting?
Anyway.
Jin-Woo started trying to 'save the shadow' after looking at the remaining soldiers. '
So all the soldiers including Yegrid returned to the shadow like melting ice.
The shadows formed in this way gathered under the feet.
'This is absorbing shadows...!'
Literally.
The shadows were sucked in as if absorbed by Jin-Woo's shadow.
A moment of time.
In the blink of an eye, the soldiers disappeared.
'Even if I saw it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe it. '
Jin-Woo looked at his own shadow miraculously.
At this time.
As if waiting for Jin-Woo, mechanical sounds came continuously.
jingle!
[All occupation-specific skills have been used. 】
[The job transfer task is completed. 】
[The exit portal begins to form. 】
'Is it finally over...?'
It is a long and difficult process.
Jin-Woo looked at the inside of the dungeon with emotion.
Traces of the battle are everywhere.
Disintegrated knights.
cracked wall.
The shattered pillar.
Turning the pillar into such a person is now a puppet made of iron.
But there are more good things than hard work.
New professions and skills.
There are other things and a strong army.
The corners of Jin-Woo's mouth turned up involuntarily.
He turned around without fascination.
The portal outside the link was waiting for him quietly as if wishing Xiao-Woo a safe return.
The scenery changes instantly when you take a step.
It is a wild mountain construction site near my home.
The place where I first accepted the job transfer task.
It's already five o'clock in the morning.
It's almost time for the sun to rise.
correct.
Jin-Woo clicked his tongue when he saw the time.
'If I had known it would be so late, I would have told Xiao Ya. '
Fortunately, occasionally because of association matters, the group battle becomes longer and I go back late.
Jin-Woo turned around suddenly.
The teleportation port that just came out has disappeared without leaving any traces.
'what......'
Looking at the portal that has completely disappeared, what happened inside is like a dream.
Dream?
No, how is it possible.
Jin-Woo looked around.
Soldiers in black armor.
Soldiers who were summoned from the shadows as soon as they thought about it.
'...'
The first time I just saw them as monsters.
Shadow soldiers.
A monster that was summoned from a dead body when it heard a summoning sound.
But if you call them monsters, what about the people who summon them at will and manipulate them?
Jin-Woo smiled disdainfully.
'It doesn't matter what you're called...'
Jin-Woo put the soldiers back into the shadows.
Xiao Yu, who was walking down the ramp, walked very briskly.
***
Jin-Woo fell asleep very late.
no way.
It was already dawn when I got home and lay in bed.
la la la ~ la la la ~
The phone rang, preventing Jin-Woo from sleeping.
Jin-Woo, who was groping around the bed, picked up the phone with difficulty.
Jin-Woo answered the phone without even opening his eyes.
"Hello, how are you?"
Jin-Woo's voice was very hoarse.
"My brother is still sleeping? What time is it now!"
Xiao Ya's surprised voice came from the phone.
"So what time is it?" Jin-Woo asked back.
"Two in the afternoon!"
"what?"
He opened one eye and looked at the time on the phone screen.
it is true.
"...Brother, you haven't forgotten to come to school, have you?"
Worried voice.
Only then did Jin-Woo slowly sit up.
"How long do you need to arrive?"
"Five o'clock!"
"I won't be late, don't worry."
"It really is brother! Call me when you get near the school!"
The younger sister hung up the phone coquettishly.
Scratch.
Jin-Woo scratched his messy hair and stood up.
Now the time to prepare is also tense.
'In any case, I'm going to see my sister's head teacher. '
He still serves as the class teacher in the most important third year of high school in his life.
'You can't dress casually, can you?'
Open your closet and start looking for the right clothes.
The smell of wet clothes.
Bad smell.
Jin-Woo frowned.
After tossing and turning, there is only one dress that is okay, and that is also an old suit worn once when I graduated from high school.
'Can this still be worn?'
I wore it once with the mentality of trying, and as expected, the clothes were too small to cling to my body and I couldn't move.
' Really got bigger bones. '
It was immediately obvious when I put on the previous clothes.
The clothes are going to be ripped.
