People generally tend to think of 'night' as the time of the monsters, beginning with the undead.

Many knights would have been glad that the army of the undead did not come during the night.

But when they saw the disastrous armies marching in the light of the morning sun, they wondered which was better to fulfill or not to see.

A corpse that moves forward with its footprints aligned. A skeleton in armor. Riding beast with torn belly. The first report, about 4000, was almost correct. A number of worn out flags carved with roses of blood poke through the heavens.

An alien army is approaching with an undisturbed movement. A young knight who was watching this with a demonic telescope from above the city wall panicked and jumped off the city wall and died.

The army of the undead, coming from the east side, is lined up so that the main unit blocks the streets of the east. Then the detachment sat on top of all the streets west, south, and north as they circled the Wang capital. As it is, the Knights of each future lord cannot even enter the King's Capital without first breaking through hundreds of undead.

At last, if you say so, the eastern streets magically collapsed down the cliffside road that was along the way.

Few soldiers arrived in the king's capital during the night. Only a few knights and peasants have been able to send ahead from the neighboring realm in hard time. On the people's side, the Royal Knights I and II were almost the only forces of war.

The Knights of the Royal Palace, made up of combat experts, are undeniably a widow against as many as 4,000 vast undead armies, although they are significantly better than the peasant-mixed lords in terms of individual strength.

Later, I hired adventurers and mercenaries who were in the Wang capital to 'hit me with a gold coin bag', but for some reason there were many adventurers out of the city and the gathering was poor, and about 30% had fled after seeing the great army of undead who showed up even more.... although there will be those who did not escape who simply cannot escape if their judgment is delayed and they are besieged and they want to escape.

The city gates are tightly closed, and both city walls run geometric lines of blue magical light. It also has a mechanism for defending against magic attacks if it is a city wall in the Wang capital.

Magic items that fuel demonic stones and the magic of the land to put up defenses...... no, magic buildings (magic structures). If we want to break this defense from the front, the offensive side will also need a tremendous amount of magic.

No one lives outside the walls.

There's just farmland buried in the snow.

You escaped under full and evil signs, the beast and the bird don't show themselves now.

Now that the formation of the armies was complete, the anomaly occurred.

"" Loud (speaker) "× (cross)" Mirror image creation (mirror image) "× (cross)" Refractive operation (difflection) "× (cross)" Dark sky (dim-sky) ".

Composite Smelting Magic (Assembled Spelling) …… "Truth PR Play (Propaganda Vision):"

The sky darkened.

Cloudless Darkness (...) Y (...) Blue (...) Sky (...). The area darkens as if it were a storm.

And there was a scream from all over the city.

A translucent giant phantom was reflected in the sky.

Something creepy, like the skeleton of a girl in a dress, looked down at people with a giant poking at heaven.

It spoke in a thunderous voice.

An unusual girl's voice was heard with a frightening echo.

"O people of the king's capital! And the unfaithful knights who serve the false king. Listen to me.

I am Elbert “Wise (Sage)", the righteous king of Siel-Teira - who draws the blood of Elk Siel-Teira. It is René “Rose Like (Rossi)" -Luvia Ciel-Teira.

King Elbert. The queen Rosalia. And I have risen above the abyss of death, to judge the sins of that which slew me.

Celebrate my resurrection and fall down to my glory. And after righteousness, redeem sin by blood, but be good '

Many people stood firm and shrunk and uttered words of prayer.

I'm not asking Rene for forgiveness, I'm asking God for salvation.

The giant phantom carries on the word, as if to mock the wolves of such people.

But I will give you the opportunity to repent.

Draw down the false king from his bloody throne, and hang him on guillotine.

Then I will forgive you generously.

The time left is not long. You don't think I can wait forever. "

So the voice breaks, the phantom disappears, and the sky regains its original brightness.

But in the ears of men, their voices were still ringing.

"That's it. Wait about an hour before the attack starts. Just enough to wait for the magic to heal."

Under the tent erected in the main formation.

Rene was delighted to feel the fear gushing from within the city entering the critical and emotional range of perception.

From the start, I don't expect a citizen who feared Rene to move to kill Hilberto.

However, it is important to remind many that 'there may have been a possibility of reconciliation' when there were many attacks.

In extreme situations, the consciousness of 'Can I not help myself alone' works. Scratch those feelings and it will lead to the next stage.

We must not unite them. If you betray your neighbors, if you betray your people, if you betray your king… make them wonder if it will only help them.

"It was in honorable words"

The open tent, with only windy walls, was prepared as a command post.

Next door, Alastair writes extensively, using a desk empty space lined with maps and call marks (callers).

Just like in the Wesala extermination battle, Alastair will be at the rear and in overall command once the battle begins. Until then, I'm doing another job.

Alastair writes down on record the movements of the protagonists in the coup.

In a few days his intelligence and memory should deteriorate without a shadow to see. I have to have my lifetime memory output by then.

I don't know who drove Rene to death then... the one I know best would be Alastair.

Now we are firstly attacking Wang Capital, but none of the people involved are willing to do so safely. We also need materials to know what the situation was and who was thinking and moving about it.

By the way, the earlier speech was when he became speechwriter and prepared the manuscript during the march.

"Alastair, I have quite a few questions about your number of drawers. What is this manuscript B?"

Rene flickers the paper of the dead manuscript.

"The theme was" Innocence and Cruelty of Toddlers. "

"I don't know if it's better to talk like this... but I guess not. I don't know if it's too much."

"I'm sorry"

I actually feel that this one is closer to the vegetarian self, even though I look at manuscripts with content that seems to fly a lot like this "" and so on and hang out with excessive performances.

Rene had a sense that she was playing "Princess Rose of Grievances”. Bear all the grievances of the country and the royal family, yourself as a princess. In fact, Rene's revenge is a personal outrage, and I didn't even know it was coming from a while before he was killed, but I still thought it would be better to ride the tale of the "tragic princess" as a revenger.

Standing behavior that exuded nobility was useful what I wore during an undercover investigation that lasted about a month.

When I lost my mind, I was about to have a pompous tone of voice when I lived as just a common man, but I also tried to contain it. After all, Numbo for fear, self-branding is important.

- Even so. It's kind of a shame to lose Alastair's brain. I wasn't expecting anything in particular because I felt like I was just a bitchy, pitiful uncle, but I'm pretty capable of being a military teacher. If I make it a ghoul, my memories and personality almost disappear, but if I still switch to a ghoul, will I be a smart ghoul?

He showed mysterious competence as a speechwriter, but excelled both as a commander and as a military teacher.

Rene and Alastair are involved in the planning of the operation in this attack on the Wang capital at a ratio of about 3: 7. Alastair fleshed out Rene's general policy and fixed any flaws.

- I couldn't have attacked like this alone.

... I need my men. Subordinates who are competent and do not defy me (how?). Even demon kings use their men to fight brave men and destroy their country.

Undead is handy, but it's a lot of trouble... and I'd love to have more people (how) than undead. It's not the end of the story with this Ciel-Teira.

René's vengeance does not remain within Ciel-Teira.

Let the four powers also make amends for causing a coup in search of mineral resources.

Ultimately, we want to find a way to bust the Great God.

I felt like I couldn't do all of that on my own. Even if there is a mighty blessing (cheat) from the Evil God.

Alastair, a regular person and a trash scum (Rene ratio) as a combat force, is now a huge help in Rene's fight though. Rene alone let me reach a place I couldn't reach. I'm sure that's what will happen in the future.

- Well, it seems like the first thing you need to do is find someone who knows my purpose and still works with me.

Hmmm... The Evil God was talking like "Demon King Army rundown," so he pulled it out of the Demon King Army or something...

Suddenly, Rene interrupts the design in the future, feeling the chills gushing from the back of her body.

The king's capital was shining white light. The radially spread light remained intact in space wrapping the entire king's capital as if it were a dome.