Rose Princess of Hellrage: Although I got Killed for Political Reasons, I got Revived as the Strongest Undead
[1-5] Humanity's unity and wisdom cannot be weak
Rene was alone, walking down the boulevard.
If I found a man anywhere I could kill him by flying alone, I would have slashed him down, and if I could see him, but if I had a man anywhere far away, I would have magically killed him. It was kind of funny how all the people who saw Rene screamed and ran away.
Since becoming this body, Rene had become aware of the 'emotions' of those around her as strange. At first the noise seemed to run on my consciousness and depressing, but when I got used to it, I could feel the fear and despair around me so as to match the radio frequencies.
The building where people are hiding can also be seen by this force. Properly knocked the magic in and collapsed it. Immediately the signs of life disappeared.
- Swords and magic, I could try to some extent. I could also fight a guy who seemed strong there.
... I see, this is cheat. Strong.
Apparently, you don't need to cool off, Rene thinks.
Incredible power was in the Rene.
Now (...) is the body of (...) Durahan. I did this somehow because I had already been decapitated.
What you can use is first the red blade of the curse that you created from your own blood. I'm waving it in my hand, but the reality is that it's a magic attack, and any armor that doesn't have resistance to magic rips like warmed butter. It is a bit of a first look.
This is followed by the curse of death, characteristic of Durahan. It gradually weakens the target to death...... but I don't use it now because I can kill him without having to use such a cumbersome, time-consuming move.
And it's Rene's own magic. There was a real sense that this magic was considerably dampened in output. Durahan uses magic only to the extent of aids, even in the upper species, and is a fleshy demon who fights mainly through sword moves, so it may be hung with negative corrections.
- Don't know all about magic and undead, like you knew it from the beginning. This helps.
Fighting is like finishing a street-familiar drive.
Now Rene wonders what the problem is.
Fortunately, this is the king's capital of Ciel-Teira. In the meantime, I thought about wiping out the castle town and then wiping out the castle altogether, but not a glimmer because it's simply huge and crowded.
There is no hassle if you can even start a big fire, but the townships of Wangdu are stones, stones and stones.
- Trouble, but I guess I'll just have to crush it from one end.
Up to this point, it was a battle as an experiment to ascertain my abilities.
It would be about time you enjoyed the massacre.
Rene explores signs around and searches for prey. Some strange group caught on to such a Rene sensation.
Unhidden fighting and killing. And the sentiments of comatose contempt. Rene was concerned because she sensed so much emotion.
It also shows signs of magic. That, too, a group. He approaches Rene without hesitation.
"The Knights?
Earlier on Guards...... I fought the police in Earthwind, but I felt like they were obviously stronger than that.
So what can be considered on this occasion is the Knights?
The kingdom of Siel-Teira is a form of rule under which the Hordes rule their territory.
Militarily speaking, it is centered on knights, large and small lords, each of whom organizes a minor miscellaneous soldier of half a farm and half a soldier, with his own territory divided into assigned knights.
But apart from that, there exists a regiment of Kings direct reports. Ciel-Teira's strongest power, supported and even trained by the royal family. I simply refer to this when I say 'Knights' in this country.
The Knights are a pride of Ciel-Teira and a hero to all the people. It was the same for Rene.
'One more piece of advice, it makes sense (...) theory (...) above (...) can be stronger than (...) demon king (...), but suddenly be careful not to fight strong enemies'
The Word of the Evil God refrains in my head.
Knights. We can fight... can we?
- If you want to kill them all, you're inevitable to bump into the Knights...
Now, while I'm wondering what to do, the group will come close.
A bunch of armor marching neatly through a city that is about to be half abandoned.
Pushing is the flag...... the crest of a great shield surrounded by a tsu and a white rose.
A group of dozens, staring at it, took a dense formation when they admitted Rene's appearance.
A hunk of knights shielded in all directions as if they were tortoises and... one detached from it.
- I don't know what it is, but do we strike first while it's dense?
Instant instant kill for now. Rene cast a spell.
"…" Big Bomb (Turbo Explode): "
A small fireball was born in Rene's hands. Rene throws it into the cavalry.
Fireballs fly at wind-cutting speeds, and.
Blinking that could crush your eyes. A roar echoed in the snow sky.
An explosion flames and a blast to blow winds up Rene's coat. The surrounding buildings devoured the incitement and collapsed across the street on the other side.
There's dust standing around and my vision doesn't work. But soon the wind rolls up and clears it up. It's not Rene's magic. I mean, by a knight?
Thus, there existed a surviving knighthood, as promised (or done) by the Earth.
The formation with the shield in all directions also remains intact. The shield just burned a little.
-... Seriously? That, what did you do now?
I'm not just putting up a shield. Did you capture and protect the sorcerer on the inside and magically defend him? Or is there some trick on the shield...
"I see. They just don't have enough power to break this."
Only one, a knight who was not part of the shield squealed.
Speaking of which, this knight should have eaten an explosion with no shield or anything, but he hasn't made it slight.
A knight in silver and silver armor with delicate decorations. The full-face helmet makes the face look familiar, but obviously luxurious gear. Maybe the armor itself has high magic resistance.
The knight steps on the snow and comes towards René. He pulls out the long sword he was lowering to his waist.
- Is that...!!
The shock I suffered when I saw that sword was as a simple girl/Rene who lived 10 years in Ciel-Teira.
A pale silver blade that emits its own light.
A treasure of Siel-Teira, swallowed by numerous poems. Beautiful demon sword Taylaayul supposedly with mighty power. Only the only one who can be given it and wielded is the strongest knight in the country.
So, if so, who has that sword...
"First Knight Commander, Lawrence Reinhardt......!
"Well, I didn't know the monster knew his name, so I didn't throw it away."
Lawrence told me to throw up.
Ciel-Teira's mightiest knight to be honored for his power and bravery. Heroes of the Patriots. A man who is told that there are no children who do not admire him. In fact, it was also 'a hero to be proud of as one of the people, though someone from some distant world' for Rene.
But... Rene noticed.
Why did Brother Wang accomplish the coup when it was easier to deal with Lawrence, the strongest warrior?
Why, if anything, is he still here after the coup, where he should defend and fight the king?
Why hasn't Lawrence taken away the country's treasured Taylaayul?
A knight who came to capture Rene and her mother. The left chest of the armor they wore was engraved with a crest indicating their affiliation.
I don't know anything about crematology, Rene... but if you look at the real thing like this, you can't go wrong. That crest, also engraved on the left chest of Lawrence's armor, belonged to the First Knights.
"The soulless former king and the whore who got into it. My daughter was born a silver-haired silver-eyed abominator... now cursed and undead"
It was a profoundly disdainful, freezing, filthy voice.
(Tsuba) and Lawrence points Taylaayul's blade at Rene.
"He will beat you back to hell. Suitable for a dog child, he will die a second time in mud."
"... I will not tolerate"
Rene's heart, which stopped beating, burned with a blackening flame of hate.
What a hero. What is the Knights Commander?
"No forgiveness, no forgiveness, no forgiveness!!
A red blade was erected, and Rene thrust.
Cursed Red Blade and Taylaayul meet.
Unlike that between normal swords, there was a strange sound as if coins could be played.
- I can't slash...!?
Until now, the red blade of curse of any sword or armor has been easily broken both ways.
But that's the supreme sword the kingdom is proud of. When I met with Rene's red blade, it didn't destroy one blade.
The two rubbing swords scattered a critical and red spark.
Rene to look up because of the height difference, but the forces are almost mutually reinforcing. But Rene still has one hand.
"So much for the wolves."
"Really?
"What?
Rene had always had his own neck with one hand, but put it on a broken neck.
For some reason, it fits perfectly together. The strength of the flyers fastened to the refrigerator by magnets is likely to be strong. Eat one shot and it almost blows up, but now my left hand is empty.
Rene attaches his hand to Lawrence's armor.
I felt like I could burn my hands flat, whether the armor was also under magic protection, but it's only for a moment to endure.
"" Shock. ""
Bagon, sounded like a heavy metal meeting with each other.
The blown Lawrence steps on a bump, painstakingly stuck. For once, he coughed up watery.
"You…"
The damage there went through, I thought, but Rene feels magic pouring in towards Lawrence.
Because of the cavalry of knights lined with shields like tortoises caged in shells, refraining behind him.
- Is this... restorative magic!?
I see the aim of the strange formation.
The First Knights simply chose to hit their strongest forces at their best, in order to defeat Rene, who most warriors cannot deal with.
This is the way to do it. Lawrence fights alone, the sorcerer assists him, and the other knights protect the sorcerer with a shield.
You're not going to be using such an odd method of warfare from your usual battle. He analyzed Rene's abilities for a short time and came up with a way to effectively break them with minimal sacrifice.
If you stay like this, no matter how much damage you do to Lawrence, you will be healed.
"Then first......!
No matter how much you try to consolidate your defense against magic, it won't be as strong as Taylaayul.
First, you can chop up "Turtle Formation" by the red blade.
I tried to cut it off.
But a sharp blow blames René for his movements.
"Ha!"
Ethereal silver sword flashes. It's Lawrence's waving Tayla Ayur. Critical and impenetrable, tearing shallow flanks.
I can't bleed because I'm already dead undead, but the burning pain ran. Damage caused by the sacred magic holy chi that dwelled on the sword.
"Where are you going?... I guess my opponent is that bored"
A sharp eye over the helmet shoots through Rene.
In Rene's senses, consciousness deviated from Lawrence only for a moment. You can say that for a moment.
I didn't ignore Lawrence, I was going to attack Lawrence while he was on guard. But still, Lawrence has blamed the gap.
- It's not just awesome equipment, it's a good sword!... naturally because it is the strongest in the country.
I don't know what I have to do with that one while I deal with this guy!
Or some hands will continue to damage Lawrence until the magic power of the auxiliary mage runs out, but how much more damage should I do?
Lawrence, who was fully recovered, was slashed by Rene. Light swordsmanship with no heavy armor, but intense response.
A few knocking blows, and a special thrust to just a few breakdowns.
"Come on!"
Rene received it in the belly of a red blade, but lags behind without stomping. I held my head with one hand and distanced myself with a backward retreat. Its landing point is near 'Turtle Formation'.
At the moment of landing, Rene slashes "Turtle Formation" a couple of degrees.
"Bye!
Unlike a normal shield, he was somewhat responsive, but Rene's slashed shield became properly twofold, and so did the knight who had it.
With a spear protruding from the gap of the shield, Rene receives Lawrence's sword, which has instantly packed the distance.
- Okay, I can go...!
It seemed magically powerless, but the Red Blade attack is well put through.
But the knights don't even show an upset bare gesture when their people die in front of them.
Repair the 'Turtle Formation' by filling the fallen knight's hole with another knight who was waiting inside.
- This is... how many more slashes do we have to take down and the attack will reach the contents!?
Lawrence will not fall for not ending the mage protected in this.
Any amount of auxiliary and restorative magic flies in.
No, not only that, but if you can afford it...
"Holy Arrow"!
The light blew up from the gap in the shield.
Several muscles of light emitted from the "Turtle Formation" branch geometrically in the air, while converging to encompass René.
"Gu......!
Both the cross sectional jacket and all the worn out underwear I was wearing so hard blew up.
On the white skin, there are ugly, burnt marks.
The damage is not that great.
But.
"Ha!!
The impact slows the movement. That was too much of a gap for Lawrence.
Hanging from his right shoulder to his left flank, Taylaayul cleaves deeply.
- Shit, it's pretty damaging...!
Bloodless wound. Still moving body. Perhaps the pain should also be considerably reduced than it was during life.
But still, the red alert lights up in a corner of consciousness. This blow is tough.
Lawrence is imminent. To show Rene the glow of Taylaayul.
As shown what dwells on the Ethereal Silver Blade.
It was, for Rene, a light of deception to spit on.
"Our unity is the shield that protects our people. Know you can't break it!
"Forgive............ something ahhhhhhhh!
Rene aimed for a blow.
A warrior's inquiry as Durahan says endurance warfare is no longer possible.
Give me a gap in your armor, Lawrence's... neck!
"Ah..."
A few hours of defense. Almost instinctively René reacted, unable to afford to think.
As a result, Rene's red blade did not reach Lawrence, and Lawrence's Taylaayul was piercing Rene's chest.
Thoughts catch up.
Shortly after the cut, Rene aimed at Lawrence's neck so that he could slide the blade. I thought I could go. But it was an invitation gap, or a feint.
At the same time that Rene came to get it, it was quicker than Rene, and Lawrence had his last blow.
The red blade disappears with the cracking sound of the glass plate and scatters in the wind.
"Awwwwwwwww!!
Rene's body collapsed.
From his fingertips, he cracks and collapses from his toes and breaks down into white ashes as bleached.
There is a scream in sadness. The voice was always wooden on the boulevard in the freezing wind.