Five Hundred Years of Swordplay in the Dungeon: From Monster to Human, I Become the Strongest

I was nothing but a skeleton, attacking humans who entered the dungeon purely on instinct.

One day, I attacked someone who had entered the dungeon as usual. Incredibly, I couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes. And for some reason, he didn't fight back either.

If he wouldn't attack me, I'd just keep attacking him, but that person started teaching me new ways to kill him. I didn't know why, but as long as I could defeat him, I followed him and kept learning swordsmanship. The person who lived with me and taught me his skills gradually became my master. When my master left the dungeon, he showed me a strike that could tear through space and time. I followed him, swinging my sword in pursuit of learning that strike.

At last, I finally mastered it... and before I knew it, 500 years had passed.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.