"Sure, of course."

Mason and the troops behind him cheered loudly, arms raised in delight.

"However, if the Demon Lord needs me, then I have to go back."

Bone Frame said slowly.

The surrounding crowd gradually fell silent, and the atmosphere became quiet.

Mason's brow turned dark.

"This Skeleton Warrior, do you even listen to yourself? What do you mean you'll go back if the Demon Lord needs you?"

"After all, I still want to stay more with someone I like."

Bone Frame's voice was crisp, causing Shami, hiding nearby, to break into a cold sweat.

Mason angrily flipped the bottles in front of him, and the entire troop drew their weapons aimed at Bone Frame, who hastily retreated.

"Do you even understand what a betrayal is? Joining in only to defect at any time, how is that different from getting married?!"

Mason's Storage Ring shone, and a gigantic iron hammer appeared in his hand.

As a Heavy Armor Warrior, this enormous hammer made of Refined Iron was his weapon, and one strike would easily smash the skeleton to bits.

Since negotiations failed, battle was the only course left.

Despite leading a troop known for their betrayals, where each could talk and persuade individually, their combat abilities were still intact.

At the very least, dealing with skeletons was no problem.

"It sounds like you've suffered some serious heartbreak! But using a skeleton to vent your anger is a bit shameless, isn't it!"

With enemies many and Bone Frame so few, Bone Frame's momentum didn't falter.

Shami watched the dazzling white skeleton with empathy.

"Being confessed to by a skeleton still feels bizarre though because of that sentence, you can trust the security of the Demon Lord's gate to it in the future."

Mason stood still while ten soldiers rushed toward Bone Frame.

Shami was about to rescue him, then realized she underestimated Bone Frame's combat ability.

Bone Frame evaded and dodged through the graveyard, successfully escaping the pursuit of more than a dozen soldiers, found a sturdy tombstone, and directly hurled it at the head of a soldier behind.

The tombstone shattered, and the soldier groaned.

"Why bother chasing a skeleton so hard? A skeleton's weakness lies in the spine and skull, aim for those, you bunch of pigs!"

Mason shouted loudly, as dozens of soldiers chased Bone Frame, eventually surrounding him with sheer numbers.

Bone Frame stood atop a mound, seriously surveying the surroundings.

"Do you think this power is enough to kill me? You're far from it!"

Bone Frame's aura began to change rapidly.

Since leaving Shami, it had been traveling the continent, not without gains.

Before becoming an office model, it had many adventure experiences it hadn't shared with Shami yet.

Bone Frame slowly pulled out a black stocking attached to the inside of its pelvis and stared at it significantly.

"Teacher, the things you taught me will be used today."

"? Bone Frame, you actually have a teacher?"

Shami was incredulous.

During an adventure in a Primitive Tribe, Bone Frame encountered an old witch who could resurrect the dead. At that time, it was digging up a dead man's grave trying to extract supplies for the journey.

The old witch fell in love with Bone Frame at first sight and decided to take it back to her Wizard Shrine, preparing it as the future owner of the shrine.

"No matter how you think, it's weird! How can a skeleton be related to a cute maiden?"

The old witch had an evil classic witch book, through which she could awaken those who had recently died and taught it to Bone Frame.

"Bone Frame, remember, humans never truly accept death, and if we can awaken what remains of their desires, they can briefly come back."

"Though I don't know if it works on those long dead, we have to try."

Bone Frame muttered, slowly raising the black stocking in its hand. The power gained from the witch book exploded within it, the skeleton glowed a spirit blue, and blue light condensed, appearing in Bone Frame's hand as a staff resembling a tree branch.

"Oh those who refuse to simply die, those who lived before the era of black stockings, those who never saw the beauty of black stockings and harbor great regret. Now the black stockings lay before you, and the witch book will briefly break the boundary between life and death, granting you a chance to witness it yourselves. To those with residual fantasies, awaken!"

Bone Frame said, raising the black stocking overhead as the Wizard's Staff in its hand shot out a dim spirit blue light.

The graves shook violently, and soon, two skeletons gradually emerged from them.

"Where's the black stocking? Let me see it?"

"In our era, women usually wore tightly sewn clothing."

"Wizard, can you wear the black stockings, let me see it?"

"Great! It's a success! No matter how long dead, once they hear about black stockings, they react just like the Demon Lord!"

Bone Frame was excited.

"Why compare me to these things? You summoned a bunch of perverts!"

Shami looked at Bone Frame, unable to comprehend.

Though there were many points to complain about, he more surprised at Bone Frame's transformation.

If he understood correctly, capable of summoning skeleton soldiers, Bone Frame wasn't merely a Skeleton Warrior but an [Undead·Skeleton Mage]!

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