"My Talents you say? You mean Alchemy?" I asked.
"Yeah yeah, whatever that is"
I say, I have never once had someone other than the Demoness asking for my help. However the Demoness didn't ask, rather I help her willingly.
"Then I suppose with your limited knowledge about us Alchemists, you will ask of me to brew you Potions then yes?"
"Nope, I want you to make me an undead servant"
"P-pardon? You want to become an Undead??"
"What? No! I want you to make an Undead servant for me"
Aha! I see! I see! I thought she was asking for me to undone all my efforts on healing her broken body!
But an Undead servant that would serve and obey someone other than me is... AN INTERESTING IDEA HAHA!!
HOHO! This shall be my test if I have truly mastered the art of Non-Magical Necromancy! haha!
As I continue to fantasize about how much of a challenge it would be, I have completely forgotten all about the Madam's and her presence here.
"Oi"
"Ah! My apologies, now then! before I start on creating your servant, allow me to introduce myself!"
***
"Sol Van Heim... I'll make sure you pay for what you did to us..." I muttered as I rustle the container of tools belonging to the skeleton.
"So to extract... the soul... I need to use this weird thing called a syringe right?" I said while re-reading the book I found left by that skeleton.
I'm not going to leave this wretched place until I bring her back, no matter what the cost.
I continue to read through the skeleton's book trying to find a way to bring her back, while doing this I found recipes for some potions. One of which picked my interest, The Life potion. I tried to do exactly what the book says I need to do but... I don't exactly know which ingredient is which.
Because of this, The Life Potion I'm supposed to make is nothing more but a disgusting, smelly, and batch of what I assume would be poison. The result was far off from it was supposed to like. He described The Potion to have a pale colour with a somewhat relaxing fragrant that would attract... all nearby women to a man's side immediately...
I have no idea how an undead with no nose like him can smell but I'm guessing that it's strong enough to make even an skeleton like him smell it.
"Urrrgh~ *Bruk* *Bruk*"
Another one? How many undead even are there in this floor?
Ever since I stayed here, Undead have been trying bust in here every 3 hours, most of them are zombies but there are some rare occasions where a weird glowing skull would come and try to shoot fireballs at me.
I put back the syringe for now and grab a pike I took from the other dead adventurers. I walk up to the door and readied my pike on my right hand. I open the door and quickly back away from the zombie Infront of me, I tighten my grip on my pike and thrust it straight into the zombies' mouth, piercing through.
I as it tries to flail its arms at me I slam the pike down to ground bringing the zombie down with it. I stomp my boots on its head, pull back my pike, and thrust it deep into its chest.
Piercing its heart and killing it.
"That's the 4th today... "
Although its annoying to have them keep coming here trying to kill me, they actually carry parasites that are apparently ingredients used for creating some potions, and food seasoning for some reason according to the book.
"But then again... A skeleton eating something? I really can't imagine that"
Actually nevermind that thought, wouldn't he feed his zombies and wendigoes these?
As far as I know, the only undead that eat are Ghouls, Zombies, Wendigoes, and The Possessed. Other than those 4 I really don't know.
I close the door and drag the zombie corpse to the bloodied and fly-full corner where I keep all of their corpses.
"Now then, back to that syringe thing-"
As I turn my back, the room had once stored ingredients and tools was gone, the door itself vanished!
"W-what the hell!? Where's the room!?" I panic as I rush to the wall where there was once a door leading to the other room. I rubbed the wall with my hands trying to a switch, a button, an invisible lever or just something to turn give me back my access to the room.
Wait... Is this the shifting that the adventurers and receptionists were talking about?
I-if I remember right, once every 2 years the dungeon moves around Seralia in a Clockwise manner, and when that happens the labyrinth changes its whole shape in order to be able to move to its destination while also providing a bridge across the other lost lands... Which in turn erasing the passage of every single land behind it from seralia.
So wouldn't that mean... That this Labryinth... Is moving far away from Galan and going near the City of Order?
Then... Yes.. maybe... Maybe I don't need to revive Kana using these weird tools... Maybe... Just maybe I can ask the Servant of The Beast's of Order to just revive her!
"But... How am I going to do that? Someone like me is basically a nobody to him, no... Wait wasn't there!"
I quickly open one of the skeleton's books titled "Guide to Undead OHOHO!" and skimmed over all of its pages hurriedly searching for...
"THERE IT IS!!"
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Dear Lilac
It is I, Sol Van Heim! Indirectly talking to you through this journal of mine!
As you can see! I have left my humble abode for I am in search of justice! Or maybe vengence! For I will be gone forever from that dirty and drippy Labryinth I once called home and off I go to poison a city near this labyrinth called Galan!
If you read this which you are! I shall provide my top secret on how to cure Solastemia in case you catch it!
1. Use a Holy spell name turn Undead and you should be cured if you have just acquired the virus. If you have acquired the virus for at least a day then I suggest otherwise for you'll be smited to ash by your own doing!
2. If not then I suggest since you're a demon you can go kill yourself! HAHA! A splendid idea isn't it!
3. If you can't do either of the 2 options above there is a certain easy way to cure it! You would need the blood of a Angel that as you know! Contains pure Holy Aspects!
To go to Lysnylia you simply need to wait 6 more years until the labyrinth provides the way there, and I trust if the gate angels asks! Tell them the Ingenious Solas Vanelius Heims wants the favor to be payed!
Until then! Stay out of the reaches of sunlight!
Sincerely your friend, Sol Van Heim
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The ways to cure a city of poison made of what he calls micro undead, could potentially be useful for someone like him!
"Hell he might as well give me a medal!" I joked.
Speaking of which, who's this Lilac? He keeps mentioning her in every book. I know she's a Demon since he keeps talking about her being one but I don't really understand why an Undead would be friends with a demon out of all the races.
If it's a golem I can understand but a demon? I'm surprised he hasn't killed this Lilac Demon yet, but then again I don't really give about their friendship or whatever.
***
Infront of the Galan's Gates accompanied by Williams, Vilna, and finally Roberto and his 100 brothers. We all stand there while I rustle my bag for my new handbook, a place where I now also store chants for magic spells such as fireball.
"Galan, you have served me well... Now then.." I point my index skeletal finger to a trail of oil leading to the city.
"You must burn for the sake of keeping my actions a secret from everyone! HAHAHA!!!" I shouted in laughter as I cast fire to the oil trail, creating line of fire that goes inside the city gates where in...
"1... 2..."
*Boom!*
Explosions begin appear on the right side of the city as droplets of flame glided down like stars falling from the night sky.
"3"
*Boom!* *Boom!* *Booom!*
The left side explodes, followed by more explosions that turned the sky red as flames engulfs the city in a sea of fire.
"Now then... Where did she said the assassins were? Ah yes! Fallna!"