I’m an Adventurer! ~Musou Skill is Plane Magic~

To interrupt the sleep of this famous nobleman Jordan Gorgodus, who is a succession of three sectarian families, the people of the inferior kings seem to be rude even if they die. How embarrassing.

A middle-aged man with slightly retracted hairlines, Jordan, the governor of the region, said so arrogantly.

I'm not that tall. About 170 centimeters. All the Norwegian men I've seen so far are big, but not all Norwegians are big.

Was it true that the Three Sons were the three great aristocracies that actually controlled Nolan? He seems to be his in-laws, but that's not what I know. I hardly even know the aristocracy of my own country, but I am not interested in foreign aristocracy.

From what I hear, voter ideology is flourishing. Pretty close to the garbage nobility I imagined. Typical human scum that is incompetent, arrogant, bloody, and thinks less of a civilian than a livestock. The type that often appears in stories. No, is this better than magic? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Even though it's only as tasty as looting the post of viceroy. Even that pirate would be incompetent to call me in at an undead time! You useless bastards!

Sorry too!?

It was scum after all. A bearded man who was squatting at the Governor's feet was kicked off. There's nowhere to be found at the bottom.

Somehow I can see what's going on with these guys.

Probably a deputy sent from the center because he's like a viceroy. In other words, the city of Mandarin is not your territory. The taxes collected are sent to the centre and do not seem to remain in the Governor's pocket. However, there is no taste in the position of Governor, and no one wants to become a Governor. Piracy is like making up for it, and I'm sure the center tolerates moving troops for it.

If the Viceroy is found guilty of piracy, the Viceroy will be cut off. What's a tail cut to cut your neck? In any case, the state will end up releasing the Governor's accumulated property as compensation, even if it is not involved. Noran's nostalgia doesn't hurt because it's even the property he originally saved from looting.

I think it's probably like this. It's about wisdom.

"Luca, Samantha. Looks like he's one of the pirates. What do we do?

Piracy itself seems to have existed for a long time, so it must be a side job passed down to successive viceroys. In other words, the true ringleader is the Nolan leadership, the Three Songs. This fat man named Jordan is just the end. But it is certainly one of the victims of Luca and Samantha's revenge.

"Oh, what do we do? Hey, Sammy?

"I can't see, I can't hear, I can't hear!

"Oh, I'd like to do it alone because it's a hostile situation, but my sister is in this state, so I'll drop her off this time. It's on hold until you deal with the Sanjo family. Make yourself at home, Mr. Beat."

Samantha has been holding her knees with her eyes closed and her ears closed. Sometimes I see flickers and monitors. It is unlikely to return to its original state until this is over. Maybe the horror system wasn't good.

... so scared?

"Oh, yeah, okay. Let's finish this."

With the magic of the Little Fat Governor, the skeleton's head is rolling off. It returns to its original position, like the reverse playback of the movie, and the red light lights up behind the dark orbit.

Yes, it's a performance. Your head needs to create a new one, and you don't have to turn on or off the light in your eyes. It's just a commitment as a creator. In the first place, I won't lose my head with that kind of attack.

Hi, hi!? Still alive!?

What!?

The noticed beard screams middle-aged. No, the undead aren't alive. Well, I'm not even undead, and I'm not even alive.

Move the skeleton and first break the middle-aged head of its beard, which is rolling to the ground, in half.

Fubu!?

My flame is not working!? Isn't it just an undead!?

No, that's why I'm not even undead. Even if it looks bony, it's made of planar magic and doesn't damage with a slight flame. It's not even a weakness. The weaknesses are chicken and sea urchins.

The Obergruppenführer backstepped a little dull and distanced himself from the skeleton.

Yea, it's difficult to die! Turn it into ash!

The Obergruppenführer sticks out his hands and blows a lot of flames out of them. Looks like a flamethrower. Hmm, it's hard to do. There's a fire there and it's burning down to the corpse of a broken bearded man.

Uh, we'll have to burn the bodies of the other pirates later. It would be troublesome to be a real undead. No, would it be easier to chop it up and put it in the ocean?

... no. Thank you. Thinking and acting have become psychotic lately. We need more childish innocence. Like laughing at a bat's feet? No, you can't!

Hahaha, did you do it?

The breathtaking, fat Proconsul stops magic and crushes, but, Osan, that's a flag. And I'm a Kansai, not a former Kansai. I can't help being bothered.

The skeleton rushes through the flames rising from the middle-aged corpse to the fat Governor at high speed. A razor-shaken curved sword cuts through the arms of the fat Proconsul, who was still stretched out in front of him.

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The fat Proconsul screams as he looks at his lost arms. But it won't last long.

The skeleton slices the Governor's neck lightly. It's not fun to hear Osan scream.

Your head falls and rolls about one meter away. Because it is not a planar magic skeleton, it will not be rewound and restored. The body that lost its head relaxed and fell forward on its knees.

At that time, the skeleton that had been stopped with the curved blade shaken off at the front was bled out from the neck cut and turned bright red. Bloody.

Wow, this is a little tough for a boulder.

"Wow, it's so undead, but this isn't fashionable. Honmon Yan?

I can't eat meat for a while.

"Hauu ~..."

"Oh, Sammy?

At last, Samantha passed out. You should've seen it if you were scared. But that's why I want to see it, and I can't help but see it. You saw something scary. That's what horror is.

By the way, let me be clear that I didn't leak it this time. For her honour.

There are no more signs of people in the harbor. The pirates are devastated.

Luca and Samantha didn't have a vendetta, but now the kingdom won't be harmed. Happy to settle down on one matter.

But this time I may have done a little too much. I think it was because I manipulated the skeleton over the monitor, but I felt like a game from the middle. An unparalleled action game.

Even if you're just trying to move your characters, it's the real people that are truncated behind the monitor. The body has not been erased and is still rolling around scattering organs and blood. It doesn't turn into an item.

Kill people like games in a safe place without putting yourself in danger. What we're doing is no different than the three Nolan families. Instead, I might be worse off with the playful feeling. If I do it over and over again, it's going to end up not being human. I lose something important.

I still want to be human. Remote control is sealed as long as there's not much left.

"Uhhh, it's going to be hard to get out and clean up the body."

... when we're done, it's sealed.