Hundreds Years After I Was Called [Just Corpse], I’ve Become Strongest Undead When I Woke Up

I don't know if my prayers have gone through, but fortunately nothing has happened since then, and the ship has reached the harbor of the Holy Land.

The captain thanked us again and we got off the ship.

Of course I'm wearing a hood to hide who I am.

Actually, I brought a spare.

"This is the heart of Meltism.Please be careful not to reveal who you are. "

……

I nod behind the hood when a knight girl stabs me with a nail.

Although the Holy Nation, the headquarter of St. Melth, has a strong influence on all countries, the country itself seems not to be very large.

That's why it's a few days' walk from this port to the capital city of Melt.

It is also said that many believers from all over the country visit for pilgrimage.

It appears that most of the guests on this ship were pilgrims.

"I have already told His Holiness to take you.Probably ready. "

Ready?

"To purify you, of course."

Oops!

I can count on this.

... can you hold it?

"What, those eyes of distrust?

"I've been betrayed many times before...."

"We will do everything in our power to purify you.This time it will work.... maybe. "

While doing so, several knights approached from the other side.

One of them, a big man who seems to be tough, calls out.

Remul, it's been a long time.

"Lord Dell 'El."

He seems to know a knight girl.

"This is the deputy commander of the Knights of Albert.I've been taking care of you since I was a kid. "

"... eh"

The deputy commander's old man looks at me with his scared eyes.

"That person...."

The other knights were also strong.

No, no, I'm not scared, it's a harmless undead for humans and animals, and to appeal, I had a little smile in the hood.

"" Nh... ""

Then the knights stood up together.

"Hey, you. You pointed it out, right?Your smile is creepy, so try not to smile. "

"Ugh...."

Holy Knight Girl relentlessly blames me.

You don't have to be so tough... the flesh is immortal, but the mental is the weakest.

"... aren't you scared?

The deputy commander's old man asked Rimul with a cramped face.

"If it's a dangerous undead, I won't come here on a boat."

"Hmm... let's see."

"As you can see, there is no need for restraint.Of course, it doesn't mean anything when you're in custody. "

The deputy commander's old man ordered the knights under his command.

"Nevertheless, it is forbidden to be alarmed.There is no doubt that he has the power of catastrophe.Even the Commander failed to purify himself.I will escort you with great care. "

"" "Ha!

"Of course, no extra stimulation."

They've already been relentlessly attacked many times by the Holy Knights, with no extra stimulus.

Aren't I actually so warm that I've laughed and forgiven it all...?

And watch out for two bad dragons.

That was something I wanted to watch out for.

After they were scattered, they crossed the ocean and came a long way, so I don't think they would have come this far.

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"Ah, this is the Holy Land....."

The sacred air seemed to fill this port, and as I got off the ship, I accidentally exclaimed.

The Holy Land of Melt Ram is home to the head of the Melt religion.

I, James, crossed the sea by boat for no other reason than to come to this country.

To belong to the Meltist gods.

Originally running a chamber of commerce in the city of Dari, my fate changed when I ran into that horrible gray-haired undead, the No-Life King.

I ran into King Romana's City once, but he followed me there.

Fortunately, the Hero King drove me away, but I continued to be afraid of the No-Life King.

In the meantime, my desperate prayers to God woke me up.

It didn't take me long before I decided to go to the Holy Nation, thinking about how I could learn more about God with a stronger faith.

I left everything about the Chamber of Commerce to my son, and my wife gave me a boost.

But along the way, I encountered the greatest danger of being attacked by a pirate ship.

It was completely occupied for a while, and it was dark in front of me.

I don't know how it was possible for me to resume my voyage safely with only one passenger.

But you can't think of anything but a miracle of God.

After all, this path I chose is not wrong.

Blessed be God.

And it came to pass, that he was able to descend into the land of remembrance.

I couldn't help but cry in my eyes.

"Hmm? Is that... the Holy Knight?

And then I noticed.

We are approaching from the front a means with a harsh and sacred atmosphere.

Their aim seemed to be a suspicious man wearing a hood.

I'm sure he was on the same boat as me...

As it stands, the Knights consolidate the surroundings of the Hood Man and walk out toward the capital, Melt, to which I am about to return.

"Hmm... maybe that foodie is an important Meltist."