Hero without Blood or Tear

The Shamans are amazed at my roar. It was really worth seeing thousands winking at each other. I felt like I could wipe them out with one swing.

< Demon Acting Succeeded! You've deceived the crew! You're up to Skilled 5! >

After deceiving several people at once, my proficiency improved. I'm getting more and more smoky.

A large number of the alpha of the Shamanic horsemen have been deceived. Then the underlings who followed them seemed to take me for a pessimist, of course.

“I can't believe it! Why is the Demon King Pezamut here? ”

The chief looks at his wife. Because my acting skills have worked, I believe I am a pessimist, but I will catch them first.

“I don't care if you believe in trifles! ”

“Grrrgh!"

“If you don't believe me, I'll explain. You fools! Don't you know that in Innsbruck a few days ago, the armistice was dramatically sealed with the Rose whore? ”

Of course it's a lie. The truce in Innsbruck is stalling to get Roelin's favorable terms.

“No! Like that! ”

It's not far from Innsbruck to Linda. If you had made a ceasefire agreement and said you ran into them this way, that would have been fine.

“You will know that the vile old Medusa has deceived the true king! I came here for what I deserved! First, we asked Lindau for loyalty, and now those arrogant bastards have destroyed it in one fell swoop! ”

This was also, without a doubt, natural. Plunder a wealthy place when attacking the opponent's territory.

“I know you're the Demon King! But how could anyone set Lindau on fire like this? ”

“Fool!”

The boss flinches at my work.

“The King is the king of the Horses! There's no need to explain the king's shouting and majesty, so what kind of ignorant question is that? Come on! I'll show you! The power of the King!”

Summoned the undead immediately. Lindau's slaughter has left bodies everywhere. I started summoning them to all kinds of undead.

Butcher Ghouls.

Undead Spire.

Daywalker.

Durahan.

Undead Ramasu, etc.

It was the undead gun I had learned so far. That number was almost 400. This situation has pushed the limit, except for the number of people who remain as spies.

“Kuaak!”

The dark figure reveals the floor and blood spills out of your mouth. However, you don't show any weakness to the enemy by covering yourself in a barricade. I wiped the blood off my sleeve and bluffed.

“Behold! You can summon an army to the King at any time! Not many performers? Fool! There are so many corpses in this city, you don't even know it's the King's army! ”

The Shamans quake and roar. There were so many of them, but the hideous molten bones of the undead that rose from all over the city were enough to frighten them.

“Do you think you can win? ”

One of the Daywalkers next to him shows confidence. It's because of the sudden increase in alliances. As I see it. It may seem like a fierce battle, but if you push yourself to the limit of your command, you stand a chance.

“Hmm…. ”

But from my mouth came a distressing groan. In the beginning, I just thought of winning. As annoying minions, I wanted to destroy them for this opportunity.

But is it for the best?

Something a con man's instincts hold in my mind. And whispers there's a better way.

I didn't think of the answer easily. Then I thought about what happens next if I lose here. This is not the defeat of Earl Wittenbuyer, but the defeat of Pezamut.

What will Pezamut's defeat do?

As I recalled the question, my head suddenly began to actively return. It felt like it was being broken through.

“Ah! I see. ”

The conclusion was reached.

Pezamut has to die here.

If word gets out that Pezamut is dead, the devastating aftermath in Bejangsong, his territory, is inevitable. Pezamut's camp is powered by only his strength and overflows with ambitious executives.

The executive Hesaks who was killed by me in the past is typical. He had, strangely enough, a deadly poison even the Demon King could kill. With that, you can guess the atmosphere of Pezamut's Mach.

I don't know if it's even the plot Hesacks hatched, but there must have been chatter among the officials about assassinating the Demon King. In the story, there is a brief death for Pezamut.

If word gets out that Pezamut is dead, won't the rest of the natives of Bejangsong be dead?

In fact, it wouldn't matter to them if Pezamut was really dead or alive. You just need a reason to be a cannibal. What if Roelin promises to help out in secret?

Definitely likely to get up with it Rawlin promised to send 20,000 troops through Callione. Send them to Bejangsong, not Wittenbuyer.

I can eat the essence of Pezamut in a heartbeat if I want to help. I can't play Pezamut because I have the same patron in my corner. But if you use Calliope, that's fine.

I can apply indirectly. You can give Giaccomo Albino the sword master and a Dal Targeting, or send Valentine to Fedjamut to burn the vengeance.

Yikes.

The tail of my mouth went up and I couldn't control it. Finally, the opportunity has come to wipe out Pezamut's territory and make it my land.

“Kahahahahaha! Kahahahaha! ”

Suddenly, I burst out of my mouth like a madman. I quickly twisted it with both hands, but I couldn't help but feel like the water main burst.

Suddenly, I hit the stone barricade with my palm and laughed. Both my enemies and my friends look confused. My stomach ached so much that I barely gathered and wiped my tears.

“The Faithful of Jim. ”

For a long time, I called myself a burden, according to the status of the king of the dead, and asked the undead.

“Can you die for your burden today? ”

“Of course.”

How loyal you must be! All faithfulness in the world can die undead.

“Kieeek!”

Excited undead scream strangely. Then, the Shamans tried their hardest not to lose. Even if I were the Demon King, that number would be 2,000. We won't be able to get out without a fight.

“I don't care if you're the Demon King! Hear all! Charge for the Demon King of Great Water! ”

Eventually, a battle broke out.

Saeeng!

“Yikes!”

Suddenly, I ducked and dodged the spell.

Kuang!

The stone piled up in a barricade exploded, and the rubble spurted out everywhere. But I chuckled, laughed, and shoved dirt on my head.

“Loyalists! Crush those wet bastards! ”

Even the undead react fiercely without taking care of themselves. I had devised a plan to impersonate the loser, but until then I was not easily pushed away.

“Feel the burden of caring for you! And rise again! ”

I used Undead Recovery brutally for the undead fighting everywhere. The dark figure is already showing the floor, so you break the ampoule that restores darkness and keep pouring in.

< Undead Ramasu has recovered from critical injury! >

< Durahan recovered from critical injury! >

< Ghoul Butcher has recovered from critical injury! >

Undead recovery has begun to have a powerful effect. Those who only believe in numbers are frustrated as we rarely fall down.

“You guys! Recover without dying! ”

“No! The Undead are recovering?! The Demon King is the Demon King! ”

Undead Recovery is an extremely difficult skill. That's why no one suspects I'm not the Demon King Pezamut anymore. The commander can count on his fingers to recover the undead in the current empire.

< Undead Recovery advances to Skilled Stage 3! >

< Provides additional buffs with recovery! The recovered undead get +20 Strength, +5% Resistance and +5% Movement Speed! >

“Oh!”

I was amazed. I can't believe you got into Buff. The skill of the undead is so neglectful that it tastes like fighting. Those who didn't have blood or tears seemed particularly interesting in a large scale battle.

I used the ruthless leader to burst my potential to recover. Use this to temporarily increase the ability of the undead and cause an explosion on the moment of death.

“Kieye!”

The Ghoul Butchers set off an explosion that ran towards the enemy as if they were committing a suicide bombing.

Kuaang!

A merciless attack has left the Horsemen in chaos.

Oh, my God. Are we getting too close?

To be honest, the undead are ahead of their imagination. If the enemy has something like Marie, I can't summon the undead or the bay. Summon Rich or summon Skeleton Dragon, there is no undead who can withstand an infinite Divine Power.

“But you don't have Mary. ”

Taang!

As my Musket fires, few priests of darkness fall through my heart to their enemies. Every time they make a move, the Undead have 10 or so disappearing and are in trouble for the first time.

“Let's start preparing. ”

You call one of the nearby Daywalkers. He was similar in body type to me.

“Faithfulness. Ready for another death?" ”

“I will do the honors. Your Majesty.”

What I asked of him was simple. It was to change clothes.

“From now on, you will impersonate Pezamut and lead everyone. And at the last moment, it will be vigorously oxidized. ”

“Do they believe you? ”

“Let them believe. ”

I removed the hex's iron from the Magic Zipper I had acquired in the past. It's a big object to come or use, but Daywalkers with superhuman powers can't help it.

“It's a powerful weapon, so if you pick it up and run around, you'll be able to show some dignity for a while. And there's not enough magic. You're the only ones who can do it! It's working! Shout it like this. ”

Not only that, I also handed out items for the Demon King.

“As soon as the body remains, you'll notice. So, use this one last time. ”

“What is this brazier? ”

“A brazier that summons the powerful spirit of fire. ”

Giaccomo Albino assassinated the Witch's Vigilante and brought it back.

“At the last moment, I will summon the Spirit of Fire and wipe out the entire area. It'll be the Demon King's last chance. And your corpse will burn. It will be hard to tell if it's fake or not. ”

“God will surely deceive you. ”

This Daywalker was also a strong dancer in his lifetime. I expected to be able to deceive the enemy, I'm sure it will show great power at the end.

I exchanged clothes with him and then ordered an undead Lamassu to finish breaking the floor of the building through the Seal.

“Once the package is loaded, use nearby stones to stop it. Make sure no one notices. ”

“I will. ”

I checked the situation before I went in. My departure made my allies increasingly weary. The consequences were obvious as the Undead could not be replenished. Fewer and fewer morale has risen.

“The Demon King's Magic Power has run out! ”

“I'm sure of it! I can no longer wield evil power! ”

From the shouting, it seems that the horde has never fought a real Demon King. At this rate, you'll really think you've defeated Pezamut.

“You bastards! How dare you attack the King! Cocky!”

The shirtless Daywalker and I wield Hesacks' iron maces in terror to overwhelm the oncoming enemy. If the stranger saw it, he really looked like the devil. The enemy is scrambling to avoid a massive iron mace.

“At this rate, I wouldn't worry. ”

I nod toward the Undead Lamassu and head toward the hole in the ground. Below is the hidden black tunnel. It was a hidden place since the Demon King Ahunde built a city here a long time ago.

“I'll ask you to do something later. ”

As soon as you enter the tunnel, dirt spills down from above with a rumbling sound. The undead Lamassu blocked the entrance with a pile of stone.

I went all the way down. As I walked along, I took the crystal ball out of my arms and contacted Papenheim.

- Papenheim!

- Sir, he's coming for you!

- I have something urgent to do. Lead the Daywalkers to Besancon.

- Isn't that the city of the Demon King Pezamut? What can I do there?

I told him to spread the word. In Lindau, Pezamut was besieged and killed.

- It will also spread the word that Roelin will be happy to support her favourable successor.

- Do they trust you easily?

- Huh-huh, don't worry. I'm gonna call Roelin now and get in touch with her.

At my request, Roelin will make a formal statement regarding Pezamut's death in Roseland.

It's not just Roelin. After Earl Vitenweir, Earl Niederbayer, Bastogne, and Trier, the Fire Lord will also announce his condolences for Pezamut's death.

- Pesjamut is alive and well in Innsbruck. But socially, you will be dead.

They'll all say he's dead.

It doesn't matter if you know you're alive later. Those in power will ignore such trivial matters.