The Skeleton Soldier Failed to Defend the Dungeon

"I don't recall, but according to your story, wouldn't I be closer to a man?"

"Why do you think so?"

"Because using the first-person singular feels natural to me."

We laughed softly, with the soft clatter of my bones ringing between us.

"What are you curious about yourself?" she asked.

Was there a need to lie?

This woman had awakened me from the grave. She didn't seem to harbor any malice toward me, so I decided to be honest.

"It feels like time is repeating itself. Where should I even ask about something like that?"

"Time... is repeating?"

Rubia looked up at me with wide eyes. However, she didn't seem as surprised as I had expected.

"Yes. When I die, I find myself back at the moment I awakened in the grave. I have no idea what's happening."