The burning flames rushed straight into the sky, and the charred smell mixed with the ashes filled the entire space. In the space where the wreckage of the Japanese-style house was still vaguely retained, the girl with orange hair was lying on the ground in white clothes, supporting her body with her arms to maintain a look upwards, confirming the door. The door was a person holding a sword blade.

No matter who sees this scene, it will feel like a hero saving the beauty, right?

The girl's face changed: at first she was confused, then she turned into surprise, and finally, she finally opened her mouth-

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He made a super high decibel scream that he had never heard before...

He covered his ears with both hands - of course he didn't have ears.

The girl - Fujimaru Rika - released the highest volume since she was born. In the distance, the scream was confirmed, and a rapid heavy step came, as if some heavy monster had broken the ground with one foot!

"senior!"

The sharp girl's voice came from behind. Without waiting for him to confirm the person or explain, she felt a pain in her ribs. The girl chasing from behind knocked herself away with a big, black and hard thing in her hands...

My body flew out along the collapsed ceiling. If I hadn't had vocal cords, I really wanted to shout: All - home run!!!

He is now increasingly admiring his entertainment spirit.

Who is this [he]?

Why did he meet such a beautiful girl with orange hair in the fire?

And why, she let out such a scream?

This starts with a little longer.

In the Jomon era—actually, it hasn’t been that long!

(ps: The Jomon Age was the Stone Age in Japan.)

Maybe you will have this experience. When you were born, you were told by your parents that you were the descendants of the elite in the industry and were destined to embark on a different path to exploring the truth than mortals. Then you worked diligently to find a good job. After graduation, you happened to find a new research institute that was very suitable for gilding. After running over to apply for the job, you were actually selected!

There is a beautiful beauty with a proud white hair, a technical professor who cuckolds herself every day for some reason, a pink-haired doctor who lacks tension, and a purple-haired junior who is polite to everyone. After working hard for a year, he finally gained a certain degree of trust from the director. Just then, a new employee came, and he finally succeeded and became a real senior.

Ah! This is the so-called winner in life! The so-called rose color life is like this!!!——When he thought his rose color life was about to begin...

boom!!!

An explosion swallowed him up.

I came to my senses and stayed in a place where there was no idea why it was on fire everywhere.

Because he was confused and at a loss, he walked around and finally found a new employee this year, Fujimaru Rika, in a abandoned house that looked like a Japanese-style house.

The girl with orange hair, about 17 or 18 years old, was lying on the burnt floor, which made him unable to help but move his footsteps. Although this child knew that the Japanese had the habit of sleeping on the floor, wasn't he afraid of catching a cold without even covering the quilt?!

Then, the previous scene came about.

He was knocked away and stayed in the air for about thirty seconds before falling.

If you know the strength of the woman to beat her, you can calculate your flight speed!

He thought so optimistically, and then fell heavily to the ground...

Click.

The sound of bone shattering.

To be precise, it is the sound of [skeletons] shattering.

This wonderful sound came from under him. He quickly got up and looked at the ground. He saw a bone lying on the ground, casually holding a spear in his hand for a piece of rag.

This looks very much like the skeleton soldiers appearing in various game animation TV series!

He was startled, and he was shocked, and he couldn't help but shout:

(Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

——Sometimes, this world is such a coincidence, isn’t it?

However, no sound was made.

There is only the sound of Gadagada similar to the bump.

Didn't shout it out myself?

He touched his mouth strangely, but did not touch any lips or something. His finger bones touched his teeth very directly...

Speaking of this... When I covered my ears just now, I didn't feel like I was touching the soft ears?!

He looked at his body in disbelief...

That is a variety of meanings [exposed], the ribs, spine, pelvic bones, thigh bones, calf bones, humerus, ulnar bones...all are distinct.

He touched his face in disbelief, and sure enough, he could not touch anything except bones.

The strangest feeling was that he tried to insert his fingers into his eye sockets. His fingers blocked his eye sockets and his vision disappeared, but there was no pain or the feeling of touching the eyeballs...

I... myself!!! I actually turned into a skeleton!!!

No wonder! Fujimaru Rika screamed in surprise just now. If you change me, would you still have to scream?

(Wait, you must be calm at this time. Huh... Breathe - Wow! I'm all skeletons and I'm still breathing! You should count prime numbers at this time! 2, 3, 5, 7, 9, 11... Wow! 9 is not a prime number at all!)

His mind was very confused, so messy that he didn't know what to do now!

He looked around and saw that there were these skeleton monsters on both sides, with cloaks on the bone rack, some with arrows in their eye sockets, and some with their entire chins dropped. These skeleton soldiers walked around aimlessly, probably because they regarded him as their companion, and no skeleton soldiers attacked him.

This should be a blessing in disgrace.

(Calm down and think about it carefully. My name is... My name is... Ah, my name is Norville, I am a British? Both parents are magicians. After studying at the Clock Tower, they went to a research institution called Chaldea in Antarctica... Ahhhh, why did it turn into a skeleton! Damn it! You can tolerate anything else! Only this!)

He looked at his empty pelvis and shed tears that did not exist.

(As a man, this is probably the most painful blow!)

(No, it's impossible... I, I am the so-called elite! Absolutely, I must... regain my own happiness! Well, since I can become a skeleton, there must be things like resurrection in this world! There must be something that can resurrect me again!)

Skeleton Norville thought so, and made a secret decision, nodded fiercely, and made a cracking sound from the skull and spine.

However, the first question now is how can I let the younger generations of Chaldean know that they are not an enemy?
Chapter completed!