It was easy to undead the villagers in Bath's village.

My magic was consumed in the first place to the point of being abnormal, because only some bones were used to make skeletons. Gives my magic the nature of materialization to extract the shapes of the remaining areas from the bone residual information and smelt them as matter. The process consumes unusually much magic.

In comparison, the villagers in Bath's village were in a state where their bodies remained for the most part. So the magic power needed to make them immortals (Nosferatu) was not so different from making skeletons.

I think I needed more magic when I brought Chris back to life. That was probably the factor that was sealed in the crystal.

And in front of me like that, a patrol of "Ecclesiastical" who wants grandiose "We have to purify the souls of the villagers of Fleetberg territory" and so on.

They ordered me to die.

"Let's go, people of the village!!

"Ohhhh!!

A man with earthy skin - the leader of that group, screams so.

He is a skinny young man who doesn't recognize me at all. Though I have a lean body, my trained arms are so thick that I think they are about my thighs. Such a man had a sword in his right hand, a bamboo in his left hand, and led a group of earthy people.

He is the chief of the village of Elysio in Bath.

There, I don't tell lies or anything. It's true. This is it.

I don't know why, but apparently if you used 'Creation (Creation)/Immortality (Nosferatu)' you would be younger than your original body. Chris actually changed from a girl to a toddler. By the way, headed by the village chief, all the other villagers were brought back to life as undead.

I guess one of the reasons I was able to get there as soon as I could, but there were hardly any rotten bodies. For this reason they are all immortals (Nosferatu).

Well, that's one of the reasons I never used Creation (Creation)/Decay (Zombie). Exactly. Neither did I. I never thought to try a magic trick I'd ever used without an art book of sorcery.

And like Chris, the undead made by 'Creation (Creation) - Immortal (Nosferatu)' seems capable of uttering words.

"Sketchy boy, go!

……

Ringing bones with the calf, the undead villagers advance, headed by Elysio Village Chief and Skefold.

But the 'ecclesiastical' people aren't just waiting in silence either. Weaponized each of them, they were building dense formations. I guess the idea is to break this one, which beats the number, in the form of a siege first, and destroy each one.

Each, what soldiers have is not a sword, but an axe or an iron hammer.

I dared not choose a sword to defeat the Skeleton Soldier. I mean, these guys knew from the beginning that there were soldiers of skeletons on my territory.

"Hah!!

"Whoa!

The soldier's axe and the sword of the undead villagers collide.

All this weapon also made Chris replicate what I brought from the mansion and let all the villagers go. Chris, who can make infinitely different things from the real ones, is truly convenient. So much so that it seems too convenient to be dependent.

I just watch the soldiers and the undead fight.

"Wow!!

"Ha! That doesn't hurt! Eat!"

"Guuuuuuu!"

A soldier hurts the Elysio village chief, but the Elysio village chief is in no way in pain or anything. Rather, that's what undead strengths are.

No matter how many wounds you cause, it never stops. No matter how long you've been waving your weapon, you're never tired. They don't die trying to break their necks or break their arms or jump their heads. If you want to take them down, that's what you'll need to smash your whole body to pieces.

How fragile of a human being in comparison.

If he slashes his arm, he gets bored with pain, if he slashes his leg, he can't move, and even if he just cuts his fingertips, his movements are inhibited. And if you slash your neck, you die. Poke your chest and you die. If you pierce your belly, you die. To that extent, the undead said they wouldn't die.

"Of our village, it's a revenge!

"Wow!

"Because, forgive me!!

The undead villagers are prestigious and hunt down soldiers.

Villagers keep moving forward, trying to get their arms slashed with an axe, and their shoulders smashed with an iron hammer. Rather, its will is elevated by the presence in front of it of a clear enemy to be defeated.

And the soldiers could see that they were afraid of the beauty of the undead. I guess we didn't think about it at all, such as being on the side of being hunted.

"Hi-no!!

"Help me. Yikes!!

"I don't like it anymore!!

They are a patrol regiment bearing the sign 'Ecclesiastes'.

And they are allowed to do anything, as long as there is a shield called 'Ecclesiastes'.

I'm sure some of them are devout believers, but what they were doing is a unilateral genocide. In the first place, we don't have the means to fight villagers who are certified to be evil.

Whether you are a soldier or a soldier, your skill is known.

And there is no way that a soldier of this magnitude can confront a herd of undead attacking us with one purpose.

"Kuh......! Inevitably! Upon becoming!

"What's up?"

"Gin Fleetberg! You are the evil that is spreading cults to our country! We have to cut it off on this occasion now!

"Ho."

Quiet, answer that.

Chris is currently evacuating with Mr. Ratch in the village of Bath. I'm the only one here, and all the soldiers behind me are out there. All that's left is a carriage led by Skeleton Horse.

If you take me down here, you won't have an undead after - that's certainly the right answer.

But.

"Whoa!

The captain-like man shouted and shouted up the hammer.

That - by the sudden appearance of a weapon, was inhibited.

That's not one bottle either. Convenient, as many as three great swords. It comes out of the carriage and points its blade tip at a man who looks like a regiment leader to protect me.

This is what I asked the blacksmith for a while ago. The blacksmith's father looked like he was wondering, "What are you going to use this for?"

That would be natural, too.

Because this sword is too heavy for a man to wield.

"Hey...!

"Good, come out. My Lovely Dead Knight (Death Knight)"

……

Woo, and coming out of the carriage is full body armor.

That's the same size as a human being. But the armor that is wrapped around it is made of thick metal, and what is in its hand is a sword that is no different from a person's back length.

This is the hidden ball I had - Death Knight.

It is the strongest undead I can have, with far more power than a human being and thick all-body armor, but therefore an overwhelming defense.

Incidentally, both full body armor and the Great Sword are prepared one at a time, with the rest being replicated by Chris. Chris super convenient.

"Hey...!

"Again, I say"

"You!

"Die."

Hin, with Death Knight waving his sword across the horizontal girdle.

He must have been the captain of the regiment, the man's neck flew.