Rose Princess of Hellrage: Although I got Killed for Political Reasons, I got Revived as the Strongest Undead

The Imperial soldiers gazed at each other and pulled one of the countless hanging body bags closer together.

When you open your drawstring mouth, you'll find

"Mr. Marridge!?"

Corpse.

There was a body of Neil that had been cut from his entire body and was still stuck with an expression of anguish.

Everyone is stunned and breathtaking.

But I thought about it at the same time.

Why did you pull a single hit from the body bag that was supposed to have been properly selected and lowered?

Why is it that a large number of body bags are so large?

With a bad feeling, Wilfred pulls down another body bag.

Among them was something unexpected but unexpected.

"... you're lying. Were you a twin?"

Neil's body, which was crushed in half and swollen up in purple, was in the second bag.

The Imperial soldiers looked puzzled and checked the body bags one after the other.

Killer. Killer. Killer.Poisonous bodies. Baked bodies. Strangler. Cursed killer.

There are many variations of dead bodies.

Everything belongs to Neil Marridge.

"I can't believe it's all... Mr. Mairidge."

"What is this? What the hell is going on?"

Wilfred gazed at the surroundings.

The warehouse-made stone room is unusually large because the space is distorted.

There are over 300 carcass bags hanging neatly there, at least as little as we estimate, and I'm sure, well, all of them.

At that time.

"Gyaaaaaaaa!"

There was a scream coming from behind.

"Scream!?"

I didn't notice because the room I was in was too big, but there was a passageway that led to the back of the body bag.The screams came from there.

Wilfred walks into a dark, windowless passage with his hand on Katana.

Catherine illuminated her head with magic lights from behind.This is a magic item called "Black Fox Sacrificial Fire", not the Jileshhatar military lighter I used so far.This light is invisible from a distance and is suitable for covert activities.Looks like they even had this stuff ready.

There are no windows. They should be on the ground, but they go down corridors like underground structures.

Then I quickly hit a strange room.

Shh

After seeing several shadows of deformity, Wilfred stopped the others that followed.

The room was too large and was dug into a bowl like a theater or a battlefield.

Only the light of a vibrating candle dots like a star, making you feel the depth of the fallout.

All the painful ghosts did not notice Wilfred and the others at the outermost edge, staring at the "stage" at the bottom.

Hundreds, no, thousands of them.

"Well... there you are. In the dark cave, evil spirits move vigorously even during the day.We have the right conditions. "

"During the day, the evil spirits were here."

It was said that there were many evil spirits around the royal castle, which meant that the evil spirits lurked in the darkness during the day in the distorted confinement space.

It's harder to go too far than "day trips".

"Yiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!Don't, don't, don't!Yabedeeeeeee!! "

What resonates in this vast space is the voice of someone who suffers.

At the bottom, there were many torture devices lined up in front of the dead.

Chain, Shackle, Wheel, Oil, Blade, Water, Whip, Needle, Burn.

There were all kinds of tools there to make people suffer.

Several of the widows caught a living man and were frustrated.

They had sharp knives.And I wanted to stop by the man hanging from the chain, and I was just shredding his flesh.

Wilfred took out a small magic telescope from the pouch and observed it and found it to be Neil.

In other words, this is the execution site.

Besides, killing is a spectacle.

"... pain..."

"... give it to me..."

The crowd of the dead moans hazy.

"Die."

Ha!

Then Neil, who was hurt so well, was slightly beheaded and stabbed without any uplift.

The widows groaned slightly, but that was all.

Next......

Immediately after.

From the edge of the stage, an intact needle was still pulled up.

"What is this!?"

Wilfred peered into the palm-sized telescope while fighting.

Indeed, Neil's body, decapitated after the meat was cut, is still rolling in the execution yard.

Even so, Neil appeared again.

Moving the telescope's gaze towards Neil... Wilfred thought his heart would stop.

There's a lot of Neil.

Neil's body, which was not slightly moved to sleep, was piled up in the corner of the execution site.

I can see it from Wilfred, but at least ten.

One of them was newly taken to the execution site.

"No, I don't want to... please, don't do this anymore... kill me with all your heart.

No, no, you can't even die.Please erase it, I don't want it anymore, I don't want it... "

"... pain..."

"... give it to me..."

Regardless of Neal's grieving crying voice, the prisoner's widows put him on the wheel.

"Mr. Wilfred, I think René is… an undead spiritual system with possessive powers, and has adopted a strategy of defeating damage by switching bodies one after the other in battle."

Really?

"What if you're doing the same thing to someone else?"

Catherine was observing the execution site with magic binoculars equipped with night vision.

Her face turned pale for too many things.

"This is a closed realm out of God's reach.Even the soul of the dead is in René's hands and cannot escape.

In other words... if you use a new body by some means, you can (...) suffer (...) with no death (...) for hundreds of times (...). "

As a result, Wilfred was about to throw up too blasphemous an expectation.

It's a disgraceful way to live and die.How much hate and resentment do you think you will hurt others by such a disgraceful means?

"Perhaps the materials are the bodies of the dead.

I hear that the extraneous art of alchemy has the ability to temper the bodies of the dead and regenerate the bodies of others altogether.

Of course, I don't want to be resurrected by God's miracle with such flesh, but with such an application.... "

"So the spiritual body left by the robbery is her running dog turned into an evil spirit?

... there's no point in falling in love at all. "

"Perhaps the corpses from earlier will also be reused.Remove the parts that are no longer usable, and put them together. "

Even Winter Lei exhaled as if he could calm himself down.

The wheels enclosed with the needles were placed on a giant barrel with hot water standing in the air.

The cadets start turning the wheeled handle.

The wheel then rotated like a water wheel, and Neil began to push into the hot water and repeat the movement of his face from the opposite side.

"Ubu! It's so good! Hot! Blubby!"

Even if it were water, it would have been slowly suffocating torture.

Not to mention hot water. I get burned every time I stick it in.

Next to him, a magician with a neck (dressed as an Imperial soldier...) waved his staff and used magic to keep the water from getting cold.

Can you help me?

"You might know something by helping him.....

Things are too bad. No matter how many evil spirits attack, there are many powerless.

Not to mention, as the “Vengeful Prison Rose Princess” showed, if our defeated evil spirits return to the front one after the other, they won't catch my eye. "

In winter, Le Chien shook his head in response to questions from his subordinates.

Indeed, there are thousands of evil spirits gathered here.It is unrealistic to deal with anything at once.

"We should wait here for the night and infiltrate again.

We should rest there during the safe day outside.

And at night, the evil spirits might get out of here and become somewhat safer. "

Everyone nodded at the Winter Le judgment, and gently backed away from being noticed.

"... ahhhh...! Gyaahh... ahhhh...!"

Only the screams of sorrow followed Wilfreds everywhere.