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

A knight fleeing on the castle wall is hit directly by a thrown down pistol by an undead airborne cavalry.

"Guaaaaa!"

The knight, who fell through his abdomen, still had breath, but was not even recovered and abandoned. I can't afford to do that.

"Blast Fireball:!"

"Chain lightning:!"

Attack magic that pushes over walls presents the appearance of a corrugated attack.

Even if the walls themselves are protected, they cannot be protected until the knight who stands on them. We have no choice but to retreat to the gate tower or the side tower. Those who fell were caught up as they were and lost their lives.

The knights' movements are stopped, and it is no longer possible to defeat the hung ladder, and the walls are filled with undead soldiers. The immortal army leads into the towers and the side towers from which the knights fled.

"I'm not gonna let one die easy!

When you're powerless, cut off a thousand pieces of meat and kill them!

Rene also boarded herself in a duplicitous state, but no longer until Rene fought.

The First Knights, lost in war by Lawrence's death, are ravaged and all killed by undead soldiers in despair.

Inside there was also a mix of fierce men crossing dozens of undead on their own, but even that wouldn't push the momentum back.

Under the walls, the Mithril Golem had been powered off and captured.

'Princess, I don't think Hilberto's here. Perhaps a hidden passage for escape...'

A call mark (Kohler) that Rene had comes in and Alastair tells him.

Gerald from the main unit is trying to understand the overall situation with reports from each captain.

Troops in control of the walls are looking for Hilberto at the same time, but they don't seem to see it.

"Right. He's right down there."

Expanding the range of emotional perception, there is one suspicious reaction in the ground.

Rene jumps from the walls to the front yard of the royal castle.

When instructed by thought, the undead soldiers quickly gathered around them.

And Rene chants quickly and exercises his magic.

"… [Crustal variation (diastrophism)]"

The magic of manipulating the soil to change the terrain, with holes in the middle of the garden, and.

"Wow!?

A man jumped out of a hole like some cartoon production. The ground rose from the bottom and bounced him out.

Threw out in an apparently crawling position through a narrow tunnel, he lands undressed over a tightly closed hole.

He's a man in more ornamental armor than Lawrence.

There is not much piercing in the middle meat. Late thirties or so. Her hair and beard were redheads close to brown, making it a little swollen and feeling to make her thin face look big.

Given the circumstances, there is no doubt that he is Hilberto.

"Nice to meet you, uncle.

I am René “Rosy" - Luvia Ciel-Teira.

Dead on the mark of your approachment?

Hilberto, who was crawling, looked around and jumped up, pulling out his sword and turning back towards René.

I know the equipment and swords are lavishly decorated and are premium quality magic items from leaking power, but that's all.

There is no immense power like Taylaayul, and Hilberto to wear, a mediocre warrior who from what I've seen has normally just learned swordsmanship.

Still, Hilberto looked good and later stood without retreating.

"Phew...... then let's name it before I die too.

King Siel-Teira. Hilberto, "The Lion's Heart." Nicholas Ciel-Tayla.

"Oh, you fight? I think it's smarter to beg for your life."

"Now I am the king of this country, the one who bears it. He who guides the people. And the general of the army who fought you.

If running doesn't come true, I fight to be the last one. That's all. "

Rene had read fear from Hilberto's heart, but as far as his appearance was concerned, he felt neither feelings nor fears.

That is the will as a king. Those who should be the flag will have no fear, and if they are wretched, the soldiers will not be able to fight.

If I were to beg for my life here, I'd still be cute. Hilberto's attitude as a good king, albeit his own, who seized the throne, was only offensive to René.

"... it's too late for a special win, Hilberto. How many innocent outsiders did you deceive in that beautiful position?

Even if it wasn't you who wanted it, it was you who shed my blood.

Don't worry, it's poisonous grass fertilizer. "

"God...!

Hilberto kicks the ground with words of prayer.

Go ahead.

Slow.

"Goddamn...!!

The sword did not even reach Rene, and was rarely stabbed by the undead who broke it and went in, making it an inverse halibut state of stuck valkyrie.

"Reward... or..."

Blood will spit out of you and Hilberto's mouth.

But I won't let you die. The same goes for Lawrence, but it is determined that he is protecting his soul by his covenant with God.

If you kill him, the pain is clear. Rene thought it would be very unworthy of sin, such as the instant suffering of death.

"I'm not going to die easy. ……" Corpse Repair (Repair Corps): "

René used magic that should never be exercised on people.

"Long time no see. Was that the last time we saw each other a couple of hours ago?

"Become...!

When he saw the silver girl who showed up in the cell, Bertil jumped out of bed.

Except that I'm dressed for some reason, as seen in a meeting by a phantom call mark (Vijoner), but not video. It's real.

That's in the underground prison of the royal castle.

"Oh, my God, did they cut your arms off? You do terrible things."

René is arrogant when he hits and changes from the moist appearance he had when he met on the phantom call mark (Vijoner).

But strangely, I didn't feel the impression I would get from René changed.

"Why here... no, well... did you get your revenge"

"Yes. Lawrence, the leader of the Knights of Betrayal, and Hilberto, the lord, are (...) worse off than dead. I killed most of the First Knights defending the castle."

It was an inclusive way of saying it.

"You're not done yet... and then I'm next?

"Hmmm... I came to see it because I felt like it..."

Rene's figure to think about was as cute as she was worried about even the knitting pattern.

It's hard to believe you're thinking about whether to take the life of the man in front of you (Bertil).

Bertil was likely to unwittingly hug Rene, also forgetting that she was a mighty undead, when she was seriously seen in her mysteriously shining silver eyes. Well, since I don't have both arms now, which is impossible.

Wonder, Rene's appearance gives rise to a sentiment of asylum. Full of majesty like an empress, she says she shows the style of the absolutely powerful, but still, she's in danger somewhere.

- I wonder why. She has... I can't help feeling that someone needs to hug her and stroke her head.

"I don't care."

At the end of his long thought, René delivers his verdict.

To be honest, it was Hot Bertil.

"It might come in handy later, and you can let him get away with it. If you really want to fight me in that state, you can chop him up with all your heart."

"No way. That'll kill the dog by the time he's completely skinned. If you want me to let you get away with it, let's live up to that temper. And we have to save many people alone."

"That's the place. Though the idea is idealistic, the action is rational and compromisist. Respond to negotiations with me if necessary. It's convenient to have that kind of great person left."

Rene laughs cold, but fun.

"To clean the rest of the party,"

The cold sweat blew out because of the injury.

Until now the lords are almost alive, and so are the people who dwell there.

But the king who should bring the lords together was not already of the world, but Lawrence, who was the supreme power that could be shouldered as an individual by the "Princess Rose of Grievances", died.

Now the people of Ciel-Teira are just waiting for the slaughter of the "Princess Rose of Grievances".

"Well, your revenge isn't over yet..."

Bertil illuminates as if his whole body had gotten heavy at once.

Still, he looked up and laughed at Rene dressed up as Kiza at best.

"Then you must be right about the choice to keep me alive. Your Majesty... can I have Hilberto? If I could sell you the heads of the nobles I gave Hilberto and buy the lives of my people, I'd be happy to do so."

Rene smiled contentedly.

If you think it's useful, there's room for negotiation.

Now that Lawrence was dead, his complacency that he was the one who should protect the people from the "Princess Rose of Grievances" was pounding Bertil.

Crossing swords is not just a battle. Dealing with defeats to make it a little better is also a battle.

"Yes, yes. I'm sorry I let you go through so badly."

"Is it your plan that I'm here now?

"Half of it. The other half was just Lawrence being stupid."

Whatever it is, Bertil was set up, and René apologized for it.

There was an atmosphere like, 'A kid who finds out about a prank and doesn't even think it's particularly bad, but only apologizes to his mother for making fun of him.

"... you don't look bad"

"Something I don't think is bad."

Bertil is about to get stuck because Rene made a light confession.

"I don't feel guilty, but I know I've done terrible things. Who you're likely to be dating in the future, shouldn't you be so formal as to apologize?

"You're bluffing too much."

My sincerity.

I see, and Bertil thinks.

Rene disclosed her position and her thoughts on what she had done. I declared that I cared for her once and for all without feeling guilty.

In other words, I felt that Rene knew properly and objectively that he was mentally broke, and then he was walking over to Bertil to do it.

Somehow Bertil seemed more right in describing Rene as' broken 'than as' having a heterogeneous mental structure '.

There are those who have destroyed just a 10-year-old girl without her skin and turned her into a vengeful ghost.

- Oh, it still hurts...

"Aren't you willing to serve me? Stay alive, of course."

Suddenly Rene asks.

Bertil was just as surprised by this.

She'll be able to send out as many undead of her men as she wants, and she's bothering to hang her invitation.

I also felt honored if you could buy it by so long, but still, Bertil shook his head.

"Don't worry about it. I'm sure I'll have to betray you one day. I know I will betray you. I have no taste in giving my sword to my opponent."

Bertil's purpose is to help even one and many people.

To do this, I miss the coup, and even to the evil gods, I sell my soul.

But that, in the long run, is the way to go broke somewhere.

There comes a time when there is nothing left to sell. The day will surely come when Rene reaches out to what Bertil really wants to protect. If that happens, Bertil won't be able to help but fight.

I didn't like to enter into a subordinate relationship of deception while I knew I would eventually go the wrong way.

"Yes."

Speaking briefly, Rene looked just a little lonely, and Bertil had her chest tightened.

I couldn't help but pray, if I wished.

Someone who will comfort her loneliness, if she wishes.

"Well, that's a long goodbye. Goodbye, Mr. Elegant Bat. We'll see each other again."

"If I don't have to see you, I'd better..."

Thinking of the ordeal awaiting her in the future, she didn't feel fried, but Bertil stood up as she mellowed.

"If you don't mind, I'll take one of my prosthetics. I think there's a magic machine (artifact) in the treasure trove."

"Forgiveness, I bestow on you specially as my mercy. I'm just lending you this. Now even a grain of sand in the treasure trove is mine."

"Thank you. Happy, Princess."

"... Phew"

"Ha ha."

Bertil thanked them and they both laughed a little at the same time.

As if a warm breeze had blown in, only for one moment there was a peaceful air flowing.