Winter in Castalia - Dungeon Bounty Boy

[Darkest Dungeon pseudo-fanfiction, fantasy, adventure, bounty contract] In the blizzard all over the sky, there is only this desolate land where the geothermal heat beats like a devil's heart, haunted by adventurers and bounty hunters. News woke up from one of the dead bodies of a thousand floating interstellar armors, and passed through the body of this miner boy who came with a bounty contract and an invincible murder book system. From then on, K kept stacking murder books on top of each other. People take contracts for the money, but this guy comes for the heads. "Kill 1,000 Albion skeletons in total! Strength +1! Constitution +1! Inspiration +1!" "Acquire the talent [Skeleton Psychic Suppression], and the skeletons' psionic fire will be suppressed when encountering you." … "A total of 10,000 skeletons in the northern province of Castalia have been killed!" "Getting the talent [New King of the Skeleton Army], you have harvested too much spiritual fire, and you have been watched by a certain existence. You can now accumulate spiritual fire and form your own skeleton army." "Currently unlocked bounty titles: [The new leader of the skeletons] [Pull out a hundred wild dog kennels], [Throw the three witches outside Albion into a pot and stew], [Prophecy that three crazy prophets will fall down while walking and succeed] Looking at the title buffs that were still being stacked, News looked helplessly at the statue of the Bounty Goddess with a serious face holding a scale in one hand and a sword in the other. He wanted to say that he had heard other bounty hunters say that the Bounty Goddess was not like this. She should be kind of... Well... Very special. I am that kind of person but you should not be this kind of material!