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

Almost at the same time. There was a little commotion in the temple in the city.

The Cathedral, a place of consecrated and quiet prayer, is now also presenting itself as if it were a field hospital.

The blanket is properly pulled and the wounded knights are laid in line there. Speaking of sacred magic, healing magic is still available. It remained for the Temple to become an ambulance when fighting was taking place.

It depends on time and circumstances whether the temple confers public power during battle and war. Because in pre-construction we are neutral against politics. From that point of view, I can say that this battle is fine because monsters are only opponents.

The temple began its ambulance before a request was made by the state. I insisted that it was only voluntary humanitarian aid by initiating action from myself, because it is an irreversible situation if I were ordered to do so anyway, and I was talking about a muscle claiming the initiative of the temple.

It was not a prayer complaint reading the scriptures, but the painful voices of the wounded were everywhere. They are allowanced with the magic of "Promoting Healing (Regeneration)". Magic that instantly blocks the wound consumes a lot of magic, and should not be used if you are dealing with a large number of injured people at a safe rear.

There was a man in such a diocese who raised his golden voice and stuffed it to the head of the temple.

"I don't know, man! Just use resuscitation magic!

"Then we're running out of catalysts for the junction! We are now scratching the catalysts available for divine magic from all over the city! I might gather a catalyst just to create a bond again!

"You're going to wait till then!? Impossible! Use the rest of the catalyst immediately to hang the resuscitation magic!

"You can't ignore our wear and tear either!

"Don't skip the sweet stuff!

A man about thirty ways in a gorgeous costume.

His name is Theo Colin Edfeld. He is the third son of the Marquis Edfeld family.

Theo is pointing to one body that was brought into the temple.

Evan Jordan Risen, an empty cavalry dispatched by Noaculio as a reinforcement unit and dropped dead after being kicked down by "Princess Rose of Grievances".

Theo is asking the temple chief to resurrect Evan.

If you are a three man, you can't inherit territory if you are normal, and the way you shake yourself is something you have to do with yourself. Theo was smoking it unacceptably while hoping to engage in national politics as an official.

But his life has changed recently. Nothing else, it is a coup by King's brother Hilberto.

The Marquis Edfeld family attached to Hilberto as soon as possible. Theo also had the opportunity to sell his face to Hilberto.

Fortunately, in the court, officials considered former kings were decapitated (some of them were physically decapitated, naturally). Theo was taken up as a government official and further bought his experience studying abroad in Noaculio to engage in diplomacy.

Noaculio is also quickly setting up gifts (unnecessarily expensive) for new diplomatic officials and opportunities for an exchange of views (a noble place to gather attractive women and exchange views on the international situation while eating dishes that have been extravagant).

Outraged by the touch of the sincerity of the people of Noaculio, Theo was crushing his heart to make the relationship between the newly established regime and Noaculio good and stable.

Whether Theo has all that ability is another story.

The necking of many of the officials who worked on the line had led to an increase in the number of people who did not understand the job or who lacked the capacity.

It would still have taken some time for that to erupt a national political problem, but now the presence of Theo was already a major problem in this temple.

"You're the commander of the reinforcements who risked their lives for our country! What do you think will happen to bilateral relations if we do our utmost to revive them?

"Isn't that siel-teira about to run out!!

Even the temple chief reluctant to resuscitate has a point.

The magic of resurrection has a very heavy consumption of magic, and we must further increase our success rate with a catalyst for divine magic.

But both of them are necessary to reconnect. Now it is suspicious to say whether this is a situation where we allow a huge amount of magic consumption for one resuscitation and can even use the catalyst.

"Didn't it do nothing to help the kingdom or anything!

"It's..."

The temple chief gets stuck in words.

It is unknown if the next time we have a bond, it makes sense.

When I called the army of the undead into the city, I was told by an adventurer familiar with the magic of this hand that it might strike a great blow, but the temple chief doesn't know if it really works, and the adventurer of the day can't be sure.

Anyway, they're dealing with a monster that alone wipes out the bonds that we've strained for about 30 people.

Seeing the temple chief who can't carry on two sentences, Theo snarls his nose like he won.

"Hmm, you finally get it. The Knights are struggling, so you can leave it to them! More resuscitation than that!

"I get it, I get it!

The temple chief shouted as if he had caused self-abandonment.

I know how troublesome it is to defy the current regime by staining myself in the last month or so. He ate intense tightening just reluctantly for a little cooperation, and furthermore suffered the victimization of a cleric being assaulted by some uninformed but mobbed citizen pushed over and thrown in fat or broken windows.

From the outset, the temple chief was in an overwhelming disadvantage. If you can't understand me by preaching so much reason, there's nothing more to it than thinking and obeying the king's will.

The priests are gathered around the corpse in a state of invisibility.

With a cane in one hand and a campe of spells in one hand, the clergy summed it up. It is a 'ritual' method that shares the burden of magic and joins forces to enhance magic.

This is how advanced magic, which cannot be used by a single operator, can also be exercised.

In keeping with the chant, the temple chief sprays the catalyst with various herbs and unicorn tuna powder. They became white flames and burned, drifting around like fluorescent flames.

When the chant is tied, the temple chief highs a glittering golden scepter.

"" Resurrection of the Dead (Raised Dead) "!"

At that moment, the inside of the diocese became thinly blurred and dark. In the blue and white darkness, a white and sober light pours down, gathers, and flows into Evan's body.

The dancing holiness shaped a lump of light that no longer knew what was there.

And.

When the light gradually weakened and eventually disappeared, later, a pile of white teared ash remained to an extent equal to the volume of the human flesh. The clothes and protective equipment Evan was wearing were buried vainly in the ash heap.

"... fail, is..."

The temple chief tells him to squeeze out, nodding without power. Couldn't stand the consumption of magic, and several clerics poked their knees. He was already physically and magically exhausted from the treatment of the injured.

"Ki, you!!

Theo suddenly slashed the temple chief when he pulled out the sword that was hanging on his hips.

"Bye!

Too much, everyone watched what was going on around them.

Theo is poking his sword with his bloody running eyes at the temple chief who fell in with his shoulder cut off.

"And you're out of your hands! Is that a hit on me?

"Please wait! The success rate of resuscitation is not high in the first place! And it depends on the amount of catalyst, the state of the body, the elapsed time after death, and the industry (karma) of the resuscitated subject!

"Shut up!"

"Around!"

Theo slaughtered even the cleric who came in to greet him.

A female cleric, who was carrying a water bucket, screamed and fled.

"This is a diplomatic matter! You painted mud on the glorious friendship that is to be built between Noaculio and Ciel-Teira!!

Look, it's all your fault! You bastards! to the relationship between the State and the State… "

Blood gushed out of Theo's mouth.

"... Huh?

Theo, who had grown a cut of the sword from his chest, turned slowly.

A warrior (fighter) sword in charge of the temple's defense was piercing Theo from behind.

"... uh, you had Skeleton Assassin left earlier"

"Right. Hey, fail. I was hiding somewhere."

When the warrior (fighter) joked and whispered, his fellow adventurer got in tune.

"Oh, you... treason... international problems... and the death penalty..."

When the sword was pulled out, Theo fell. The blood congestion on the stone floor gradually grew larger.

Theo never moved again.

"Me, adventurer..."

"Old man, you survived, which way?"

The temple chief is treated for his injuries by the magic of the priests.

Looking down at him like that, the warrior (fighter) told him to throw up.

"Not if you're wasting your magic."

"Until then, I can bring this guy back to life... they've already taken the beast, haven't they?

"You lost so much."

The adventurers think dry and rational.

Everything is' a species with life '. And if it is an obstacle to survival, it would be an attacking demon, but a troublesome nobleman, but eliminate it. To try to get problems later because of that, cutting through this place first is a priority.

The positions, the people to protect, they're fundamentally different from the temple chiefs tied to those things.

"... so? If anyone's complaining about what I did, call me right now. Is anybody there?

A warrior (fighter) who slashed Theo calls.

No one speaks up.

Instead, there was a modest applause some time apart.

The applause, which sounded like fine waves, eventually chains and thrives.

The applause just broke filled the cathedral.

Naturally for the priests, even for the knights being treated in this setting, Theo's work in consuming the magic of the priests in captivity was intrusive.

"Come on, Osama."

"Ha ha..."

The temple chief, not knowing how to react, had a dry laugh as he turned his eyes black and white.

"But when the battle is over, it's no bother."

"Oh. We're gonna get out of here as fast as we can."

"... in times of need I will defend myself to the fullest"

The temple chief bowed his head.

At that time, Zun, and the swinging sound of the earth, the soothing air freezes.

"This guy..."

"Here we go again."

The adventurers look at each other and then turn to the city gate.

A broken castle hammer is being beaten.

"We're gonna die here. I'll handle the magic."

"Yes!

The clerics began to move hastily for treatment.

"I was expecting you, but you make me laugh when you're so outspoken..."

Rene shrugged her shoulders when she saw the attack in front of the city gate.

The broken castle hammer for breaking the gate is now stopped.

Because the knights of the Second Knights are lining up in front of the gate and laying their shields.

Of course, there's no point in lining up most shields against a broken castle hammer. All you have to do is get crushed with every piece of protective equipment and die.

But if it's true that you won't hurt the Second Knights, this will be your strongest defense. "The Chain of Man."

And the undead soldiers had faithfully followed Rene's instructions and stopped the attack from hurting the Second Knights.

The knights in front of the gate, who at first had a tragic atmosphere, are also strangled with relief that the undead really stopped attacking.

Rene watched the atmosphere stare from right around the corner like it had clapped out somewhere.

He carries four rich bodies, letting them disappear and use magic to block the signs. René himself has done nothing.

I've used four precious riches, but it's impossible for Rene herself to use offensive magic while going stealthy without doing so.

"Well, on the wall... duh." Fly. "

Rich the offering exercised his magic, and Rene rose in all things.

Fighting is taking place even on the walls.

A Knight of the Second Knights was placed throughout and was out front. If the ladder hangs, it pushes back, and if the undead twists and climbs, it becomes a shield.

Earlier, the First Knights and Second Knights had been placed in separate platoons, so it was also possible to fire arrows at only the location of the First Knights, but with so much intertwining, we cannot attack them in a detour.

Seeing this likelihood did not change Rene's instructions to the undead soldiers.

The knights of the Second Knights come in the way precisely, but they have not directly attacked the undead soldiers. Then you won't even be able to break your promise from here.

In any case, in this situation, the ethnic side was more disadvantaged than earlier.

"What are these guys!? Different than just now!

A bitter cry rises.

There's an elite mix of undead fighting on the city walls. The Second Knights' obstinate and non-violent obstruction is agile and attacked by their enemies with skilled swordsmanship.

"You're a soldier of the Duke of Gerald...!

Looks like they noticed it in the armor badge.

At first, they sent in all the Zako they had 'requisitioned' in Wesala, but they unlocked the use of the undead of former peasants and ex-knights.

Besides, that's not all the reason for the disadvantage on the part of the people.

"Hey Guz! We don't have enough walls over here!

"Ugh, I'm busy!

"Oh, hey! What are you two gonna do, go stop that way!

"One more hit!

"Don't make a hole!

"Good luck to you guys, we can't fight!?

The knights were yelling at each other, raising their voices unbeatable by the sound of the battle.

The links between the First and Second Knights are not working very well. It's like we're pissed off at each other. I can't breathe without trust.

There's been a history so far, and above all, the Second Knights are a little out of their minds against the desperate First Knights. If we find ourselves safe, tension will ease no matter how much we admonish ourselves.

Such a difference in unconscious levels of tension had created a clear foothold disturbance in the front lines of the battle.

He may still be able to push and win, but Rene decides to hang on to the chase as planned.

- Even the Second Knights are not safe.

I made a promise not to attack the Second Knights with an undead soldier, but that's not what I found out about the non-promised part.

Maybe that was a blind spot.

Perhaps Bertil didn't trust Rene that much and even assumed properly the possibility of being deceived.

But as ruler of the undead, René must have been unconscious until he (...) cheated (...) or (...) the people (...).

Neither the current Knights, nor Lawrence, nor Bertil, nor Hilberto have ever had a proper war with the Demons.

"... [Performance Deflection: Aftermath Suppression (Suppress Custom)] [Brand of Death (Necrobrand)] x (Cross) [Create Corpse Soldier (Creative Undead)].

Combined Smelting Magic (Assembled Spelling) ……… "Changing Heart to Death (Call of Tanatos):"