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

Royal castle falls.

Not particularly touched, but all the people in the king's capital knew it.

Long after the sound of battle, the royal castle is raised with rose flags painted with blood, and the undead walk wide down the corridors on the walls of the castle.

A massive army finally started rushing from the neighboring realm, but it was all over now.

The knights, who saw the flag raised in the royal castle, stopped walking in the streets.

Because there is no way you can defeat the strongest knights in the country and recapture the royal castle against a monster that defeated even the strongest warrior, the First Knight Commander.

The city walls were not equipped with guard undead or anything, but they never set foot in the king's capital so that they could still climb something.

"Ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh..."

In front of the castle, the execution bench was attached, where slow executions continued.

A disconnected groan that can't even be called a scream flows intermittently.

Lawrence was hung on the table.

What was Lawrence was hung.

Its upper body still retains its original shape.

But the lower body was replaced by a pulsating mass of meat that was about three times the original body of Lawrence.

There were several zombies flocking on the execution bench. They eat Lawrence's flesh with their appetite. One bite, one bite, and each time Lawrence groans.

With his tongue pulled out and his throat crushed, he can no longer make a decent voice come true.

Lawrence, who is eaten flesh by zombies, but does not die.

Because the accompanying rich skips healing before the damage exceeds the allowable amount.

Except it wasn't human magic.

"" Corpse Repair (Repair Corps) ""

As Rich used his magic, one of the zombies who was the 'executioner' fell into the meat mass of Lawrence's lower body.

Zombies blend intact into meat chunks, and Lawrence's body, damaged in exchange, recovers. One alternate zombie went up to the execution bench.

This lower body, if I may say so, was a fuel tank. It supplies ingredients to regenerate the upper body and nourishment from here for Lawrence not to die.

Lawrence, who is now connecting his life by trying to inherit a corpse, was no longer closer to a corpse (fresh) golem than to say a human race.

But more than his life has yet to end, his soul has not left the flesh, nor has he lost consciousness as a man.

The head was tied to the ledge and fixed, facing directly in front of it.

Ahead is the big mirror that the skeletons have dedicated themselves to. It was brought out of the castle.

Through this mirror, which is firmly lit up by magic lights at night, Lawrence will continue to see herself as alienated.

Prove your defeat. the fruits of what was once the First Knight of Glory.

Space is set aside in front of the execution bench for spectators.

I don't see any citizens there, but I just can't get close because the undead is horrible.

There is the road that leads to the square, from the shadow of its building, the figure of the beholder of Lawrence.

There was a glimpse of those who vomited and fell too much of horror and disgust.

There were those who prayed to God on too many knees of despair.

And... there was someone. There were citizens lowering their drinks at the end of the Knights' path who betrayed former king Elbert.

"Kill me... Kill me..."

On the other side of the walls, Hilberto had the same eye.

"Ugh... but..."

Tolerating the pain of being devoured by his guts, he spit out the blood creeping up from the back of his throat, and still Hilberto looked desperately ahead.

There is a king in the mirror who has become a miserable figure. You can't be king if you show this to the people. For it is also the king's duty to repair himself, whatever his condition, and to be the flag of the people.

Hilberto knew that there was no longer any way he could help, and that death was the only liberation.

But still, someone might come to save me. If so, you must speak with the brave man as king.

The thought alone kept Hilberto sane.

... I saw through such Hilberto's thoughts and didn't even know Rene had the next blame.

In the beginning, three and a half, eventually joined together like a large caravan, the people of the king's capital began to flee.

All the undead are stuck in the castle, so if you want to escape, you can escape.

Some have loaded their carriages with household goods, some have pulled their luggage, some bear their backs, and some are alone.

Reinforcements that were rallying were just to hit the evacuee's guide.

René watched the sight of the evacuation like Ali's march from the balcony of the royal castle.

"Run."

Rene groans as she groans.

"Whether I kill you one day or eventually destroy you, because that's not how I feel right now.

Fear, run. Take a nap in the nightmares between you. "

There must be some of them who shouted delight at the coup or eager to execute René. He said he killed them all. If you hit "Blood Flash (Play Gray)" from here into the refuge line, you will have 100 dead people.

But now, I'm hungry when I destroy one country. The people who lost their country were plunged into mayhem. Everyone will be put in a predicament, and some will die. That's enough now.

When I brutalize myself to keep standing too much... my heart breaks. So that's it now.

- If you think 'whimsical and hard to read behavior' or something, would you be more scared?

A little strong, Rene thought so.

And just killing it isn't necessarily vengeance. Giving them time to regret and despair is also vengeance.

So that's it now.

"Well."

Rene goes inside the castle after the balcony. Right there in the middle of nowhere.

Between the sights, the human bones were laid down tightly.

An undead soldier used in the battle of Wang Du...

If I let it go, I would eat magic, so I put it back to just a corpse for the first time.

Only the elite Ghoul kneels quietly around the throne and welcomes René.

Sitting on the throne, René looks at the disastrous and desolate scenery.

A hall filled with dirty bones. The walls, which were white, depict a giant red rose by the blood of the curse.

"Where shall we destroy next?

The Adventurer's Guild in Saktamburg, the capital of the Union of Gillechhattar, is the 'Northwest Region Headquarters', which is in a position to oversee not only the gigantic Federation as a whole, but also the guilds of the peripheral states.

In a building larger than King Siel-Teira Castle, not only are adventurers and requests (quests) managed, but so much affairs and 'policy decisions' are made that they are comparable to the governments of one country.

Close to the top floor of such a building.

Senior Alliance officials were gathered in a conference room that seemed to welcome foreign heads of state for a summit.

Sitting at the round table, they are handed out paper of magically transcribed material.

One of them is a named arrangement created by the Adventurer Guild Branch of Ciel-Teira.

It is painted of a beautiful girl with her eyes closed quietly as she prays and her own neck dedicated.

The agenda is wide area designation of named monsters.

Normally, a named monster is individually designated by the Alliance in the area of activity, but if the influence is too strong or is traveling everywhere, a wide-area designation measure is implemented after an assessment by the headquarters.

"Isn't it cheap to have Grade Seven (Greatest) equivalent to the demon that destroyed a country, assuming?

A named monster selection committee man tells him like he's in a hurry.

The chancellor replied to this.

"It is only a provisional designation. Then you'll need to investigate."

"There's no way I'm going to pomp out a designation for the eighth or ninth."

"Dear Left, if you say Seventh (Greatest), at least the cohorts won't get close."

"So annotated"

"Don't be."

Several roar when they look at the arrangements.

Sometimes the presence of powerful monsters suddenly remains bright, but it often means that the monsters missed the process of growing up and became incredible levels and the surroundings recognized them for the first time.

In contrast, this case has extra-standard power even though it is a truly newborn monster.

It was too narrative, including how it was until birth.

But the story is good because it enjoys itself as a story, and I can't wait to be put on the stage of a real tragedy.

"But isn't this... a good place to be lazy? I haven't been notified here for a month since the designation came out in the narrow area (local)."

When someone says that, everyone's gaze concentrates on one of us sitting at the round table.

He is an obese old man with an egg-like shape. This is the man who was Ciel-Tayla's guild leader (master). For reporting purposes, he had appeared as far as Northwest End Headquarters.

Originally, named cases, however small, are reported to the top headquarters. In order to scrutinize whether wide area designation is required or if any precautionary information is incorrect. It didn't come out.

Ciel-Tayla's guild leader (master) explains as he scratches his head with only a small amount of gray hair.

"Would you complain to the regime at the time? Because of their reluctance to give out information, they couldn't tell me they weren't there."

"To complain, are the parties not in this world anymore?"

"Totally, leave me a troublesome souvenir..."

Against the last king of Ciel-Teira, who caused the creation of the mighty named monster, they were all abominable.

Not necessarily a business opportunity for the Adventurer Alliance if there is a strong demon there......

Sometimes more work is done to ensure the safety of adventurers who are members. Especially if you're dealing with a big guy that requires a wide area name designation.

"Then let's take a vote.

Durahan-road variants confirmed in the Siel-Teira kingdom, or demons seen as Richload variants. Specify this as a wide area name equivalent to the estimated threat level, Grade VII (Greatest), and the name "Princess Rose of Grievances" "

"" "No objection" "

Thus, the name designation was decided unanimously.

But eventually they will find out.

That even the wide-area name designation for Grade Seven (Greatest) equivalents was too handy a response.

Named Monster "Princess Rose of Grief". Eventually she made the world...

"This is then the next report. The frequency of the occurrence of sea serpents in the activities of the Calisto Mechanized Pirates of the South China Sea…"