070. Guardian of the Tomb (Part One)

"Uh? Eh?"

At first, fluster, then horror rapidly filled up Hans's eyes.

Just as he began stumbling back from horror, something tripped his legs from behind. He lost his balance and kissed the ground with his butt.

With a gap as narrow as a single strand of hair, a large blade sliced the empty air just above his head.

He dazedly stared at the skeleton that rescued him and muttered out, "A h-holy skeleton! I knew it, my eyes didn't deceive me back then!"

Dude, this isn't the right time to get amazed!

The Cyclops Golem raised its sword once more.

While observing the statue, I shouted out. "Rescue!"

My skeletons quickly made their next moves. They bent down and grabbed Hans's arms before pulling him back up to his feet.

"Restrict!"

The other skeletons used their steel chains and tied up the Cyclops Golem's limbs.

"Punish!"

The holy skeletons leapt up from the left and right sides before elegantly swinging their blades at the Golem's chest.