Hero without Blood or Tear

Five hours later.

“Th-that son of a bitch... makes people suffer. ”

The swearing speech never leaves my mouth. It was his land drake. I can't believe how hard it must have been to meet this thug on the floor.

But in conclusion, I finally defeated him.

“Congratulations, Lord! ”

The vampires who covered in the earth's Drake's blood beside me cry out in a loud voice.

“Hmm."

I nod arrogantly once and raise my hand. Then more than 150 undead in the vicinity scream.

Kieeek!

Vampires, Spectators, Ghoul Butchers, Undead Spiders and more. After a struggle, you finally get up to level 4 skill levels and now you can summon vampires and Spectre.

More than 100 undead soldiers have been confidently dragged through the Skilled 3 stages, but they have done quite well. Unlike before, Deal went in and unleashed the power of the Earth's Drake.

After several iterations of that process, I finally climbed to Skilled IV and summoned a bunch of vampires and spectres to defeat the Earth Drake. Fortunately, it was already night, so calling vampires and Spectre was no problem.

“Excellent work. Vampires.”

“A compliment, Lord. ”

Vampires were certainly powerful. When the giant forefoot of the earth drake fell on top of the herd of vampires, he was stunned by the position he was watching. I thought I was mad at you again, but at that moment, vampires turned into bats and smoke and avoided you like ghosts.

Spectre was also powerful. Drifting around, you continue to suck the life out of the earth's drake, and you raise a large ball to lower his stamina.

“Wait a little longer. Lord, I will give Drake Hart to the Lord. ”

Vampires were better off with words. Unlike skeletons and zombies, they have all the abilities of life and were even more powerful than before they died, adding Vampire special abilities.

Those who were tough mercenaries thought it was all over, but they were very happy to be given a new life as undead. An unpleasant light strikes again and seems eager to plunder someone's fortune.

Squishing. Phew! Puck!

Vampires have been carving Drake's belly with their swords. Some are slapping the ribs covering the Drake Heart like crazy.

I wanted to undead that land, too, but I couldn't because it was so big and strong. Later on, I decided to try to undead the giant creature once I had accumulated my skill level. You'd better put the wheeled wagon on the back of the Drake in the Undead.

“Hmm, boring…. ”

In my words, the vampires are furious. One of them, a former officer, flies quickly and kicks the soldiers' asses.

“The Lord wants speed! Pigs! Let's move! ”

Meanwhile, one of the spectres was floating around, giving me a respectful fan. She had a terrifying aura, but she looked quite beautiful. Perhaps not the soul of a soldier who died today.

“Push harder. ”

“Yes, sir. ”

Spectre looks frightening enough for the laypeople to see, but I was not affected by the horror they had because of my job. Rather, the Spectators were overwhelmed with my energy and didn't know what to do.

“Lord! Lord! I finally got it out!”

Vampires rush in with large Drake Hearts in their hands. Every time I ran, I felt like a vampire jumping 10 meters.

“Great. Well done. Push it out this way.”

I reach for Drake Heart, lifted by a vampire. And I began to absorb that power.

Whoo-hoo!

Drake's heart vibrates with magical power and emits a white glow. I absorbed it without leaving anything behind. And I remembered a new message about how long it had been.

< Magic Power 550- > 2,100! >

Drake Hart has over 2,000 magical powers. 2,000 horsepower meant the Great Wizard's Land. Even though I haven't used magic yet, I've become as magical as I am.

When I focused on my magic for a moment, the deep waves shook around me. My cloak was fluttering.

Guwoong.

All the vampires rush to their knees and cry out.

“We're reducing big wins! Lord!”

“I'll cut it down! Lord! ”

The other undead kneel and choke their heads together. I nodded in satisfaction. After killing the Earth Drake, you also level up a level.

[Bloodless Cryer Level 1- > 2]

HP: 1,532- > 1,564 (Cursed Birth +654)

Magic Power: 2,100- > 2,150 (Magic Enchanted Bone of Karka +50)

Darkness: 512- > 542 (Born Cursed +122, Magic Rod of Marmalade Karka +70)

Strength 264- > 286 (Cursed Born +32)

Intelligence 139- > 159

Agility 250- > 259

Health240- > 245

Charisma 192- > 232 (Magic Bone of Magic Mark +13)

You're raising your stats a lot. It was indeed the grandeur of the highest position equivalent to the Guardian class. Not only that, but I also have a God skill.

It was a Grade S skill, [Tear Absorption]. The skill name is huge, but it is considered to be an Energy Drain family ability. If there's anything else, it's that it drains the energy and turns the victim into an undead slave.

“Very good. ”

You bump into the earth's drake unexpectedly. I am satisfied with the hard work but excellent results. However, my schedule became tight after a lot of time. I hurried to the Demon King Pezamut's Den and stopped.

“Wait…. ”

I was trying to get the Demon Prince involved because it was impossible for me to capture Philipp alone. But things changed. I only needed skeletons and zombies around me. The Earth's Drake allowed me to summon vampires and Spectre.

Do I have to borrow the power of the Demon King while taking such a troublesome risk?

“No, no... ”

I'd rather go in there alone and wipe out Philip and his men. If you do that, all your EXP and items will be mine.

And then I remembered one more thing.

Now I have a job raising corpses. Then what will happen to Philip's corpse, a Guardian class? If we made him a vampire or something more, would he be able to wield the power of life?

“If I do this well.... ”

I thought the Iron Pilgrimage might be an opportunity to bring in the Guardians without ever betraying them.

It's a long way from being a vampire right now. You can use it when you can summon the High Undead later. I didn't even think of that.

After the Steel Precedents, Philipp excels at his ability to be human because he is rubbish. If you are a good servant, you are welcome here. Making one of humanity's Guardians an Undead subordinate is very appealing.

“Yes... ”

I made up my mind.

The Demon Lord has decided to let me work alone. I will eat and pretend to eat alone. Delicious was not to share.

“Hear!”

“Yes! Lord! ”

“Tonight we hunt for noble blood. ”

“I'll take it!”

An army of the dead march.

The undead are excited with strange noises. It was the same atmosphere as the festival. Hunting the living made us think we were doing the right thing.

The moonlight was shining like a blessing to the dead.

* * *

The tributaries of the Mosel River were originally prosperous in human cities, but were devastated by the long battle with the Demon King. The cities along the Mosel river, such as Toole, Nancy, Thionville and Luxembourg, have all been destroyed.

Many abandoned castles and craftsmen, one of which is the place where prewar steel hides. Around the Mosel River, the eyes and ears of the Demon King Pezamut were looking for Philip.

Maybe Philip's planning to gather his men for three days and then break through the siege and return to Pfalz at once. Because of his experience playing after steel in the past, I knew his plan clearly as I saw his hand.

“There you are.”

We've reached an old castle that no one seems to be looking for. The Mosel River was a ruin like this. It was understandable that the Demon King's army had not been able to find Philip.

Philipp's estimated radius of escape is over 200 kilometers from Nancy to the left and Neurlingen to the right. No matter how many men Pezamut has, tracking them won't be easy. Especially since his army will have a looser atmosphere after the battle.

Whereas I knew the right answer.

“We're all going in. ”

You led more than 150 undead through the collapsed walls of the castle and into the interior. There was a watchman who saw us, and he was stunned and screamed. I feel like I want to be messed up when the dead come to me in the moonlight.

There was a commotion inside the castle building. Either way, we casually made our way through the middle of the ruined castle. There was a torch rising from the fallen tower, but there was no other paper until we got to the main house.

“Open it.”

I say the Butchers of the Ghouls come and break down the main gate.

Kuang!

The old door collapses inward, making a loud noise. The undead have begun to roar. I casually watched it happen. After the men have cleaned up a bit, it's time to head inside.

Inside, you hear shouts and gunfire. I listened and gave orders to the Spectators.

“Let no one leave the castle today. ”

Specters have suddenly disappeared somewhere. Maybe no one will get lucky tonight. Those cold spirits will catch up with us.

“That's settled. Lord.”

A vampire comes out and respectfully informs you. I nod and drive Philly inside. I was surrounded by ten vampires carrying halberds and double-edged swords.

Dagdac. Dagdac.

The area is quiet. You only hear the hooves ringing from the stone floor. As I went inside, many men were bleeding to death. There were only about a dozen of us alive, and Philip was among them after the steel preliminary.

“What the hell! ”

He wasn't dying even when he was cornered. I ran so badly against the Demon King, I thought I'd come back to life while I was hiding. Or are they bluffing?

I climbed on the horse and looked down at him interestingly.

“Funny. A few days ago, you were looking down on me. ”

“What? No, wait! Yeah, you! Then the mercenary! ”

Philipp finally recognizes me and looks stunned. The finger pointing at me was trembling. His attitude filled my vanity, so I painted a picture of goodwill in my mouth.

“Isn't life fun, Philippe? It turns into this in no time. ”

At that time, one of Philip's goose-steps shouts in a furious voice.

“Son of a bitch! Can't you show some respect?" I can't believe you just called your name after pre-election. ”

I glanced down at a single vampire in exchange for an answer. Suddenly, the vampire disappears and pops out of the phantom's shadow. Then I blew his head off with a dagger.

Screaming!

Immediately, the vampire's severed head rests on both hands. I accepted that and still closed my eyes and told them.

“Show some respect? That's a good point. Then get yours first. Jim is the king of the dead. ”

Black smoke flowed from my hands and into the dead man's head. I asked him.

“Isn't that right? You.”

Then the dead head opened its eyes and said.

“Indeed it is! Seine Durchlaucht! ”

Oh, that sounds great.

A taste of power.