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

The kingdom of Siel-Teira is the territory of the Marquis of Berger, the territorial capital Inion.

It is a city close to the border with the Confederation of Gilleshhattar in the west, and the cultural influence of the Confederation is also intense. Federally styled houses combined with black wood and lacquer are rare in Ciel-Teira, where there are many stone houses.

The place was heterogeneous as the snowy, rustic and beautiful city continued.

A slightly smelly smell.

Carburized columns, like hands stretched out to heaven.

Wreckage of household property......

It was a burned-down house.

I can imagine it would have been such a lovely house, but its figure is no longer shadowy.

The trees in the garden were also burning to see if they received a jump fire, and they created an even more desolate atmosphere because of the signs of digging back throughout the garden.

…………

During the day, but thick snow clouds drip in and the area is dim.

Little snow looked up at the glimmering sky, and Rene crept through the gate.

"... I'm home"

I'm just a little lost, but I'll put the word out in my mouth. There is no one to respond.

My chest was just a little bitter.

This is the house where Rene and her mother Rosalia lived.

That day came the knights of the King's Brotherhood, and Rene was deprived of everything.

I felt that way, but the house still seemed to have been burned after that. I don't know if the knights burned it or the city people. Did you dig back into the garden... even look for hidden property?

The sinner's property will be confiscated depending on the crime and will belong to the country or territory.

Especially the land all over the city is more or less positioned as borrowings from lords.

Documents have been returned to the Territory, and it would be odd if this house had not been cleaned up in the first place. If so, why is it still like this? Rene felt like she could tell.

I'm afraid of Rene. There's not much anyone can do.

There are no signs of people in the surrounding houses.

The Mary Celest. Nice to meet you. It's like only people have disappeared.

I guess I didn't want to live near this house and ran away.

However, while such a scenario exists, there are indications of frequent movement of people in and out of the garden.

A crude table was placed in the middle of the garden, with white roses lined up on it.

From something that has shriveled so much to something that is still bright.

Snow rose with Ciel-Teira specialty. A rose that blooms in the snow and is used to combine ornamental and potion. It is also incorporated in the national chapter of Ciel-Teira, and it is also the origin of René's name.

René “Rose Like (Rosie)" - Luvia Ciel-Teira.

Silver-haired silver-eyed snowrose, his parents gave Rene the nickname "Rosy."

Because of his silver hair and silver eyes, Rene, who pursued the court with her mother as an abomination, was the princess of the white rose.

Flower table.

People are offering René a white rose.

That started all over the country without anyone to start with.

People mourning René. And most importantly, people who fear "Princess Rose of Grief.”

Snow Roses dedicated as a tribute to remembrance and redemption.

"... sounds silly"

I don't even know if I can be angry or frightened, Rene said.

"If you can save me with one of these flowers... I haven't avenged you since the beginning..."

Ignoring the flower table, Rene went inside the burnt down house.

About three weeks after the King's capital Tayral Aale was supposedly attacked by an army of undead that suddenly appeared.

A small number of people were flowing into the city of Inion.

The reason is that many people fled the Wang capital west.

That they all wanted to stay as far away from the King's capital, which fell into the hands of the undead.

And the primary cause was the spread of rumors that 'it would be safe if you fled to the Federation'.

“Princess Rose of Grievances" was killed by Hilberto II, an anti-confederation lord, and the knights. If so, someone thought that enemies should be called allies or that "Princess Rose of Grievances” would not attack the Federation, and a lot of people would agree with that.

If you say it at last, no matter what you say, the Federation is a country that has known Ciel-Teira for a long time. Even those who were supposed to enthusiastically support Hilberto thought that they might help the people of Ciel-Teira in distress...... Keep cheating on me. Like a no man crying on his wife.

The out-of-town squares are lined with crude tents and crowds of people who look tired.

This tent is a support from the Temple. He was gathering supplies from neighboring areas and creating refugee camps.

The temple preaches the love of God, and the battle against evil gods. Helping needy people was the mission of the Temple (at least in pre construction).

Especially this time, a super emergency where the undead will occupy the king's capital. For the Temple, the spiritual soldier of God who fights evil, it was about credibility if we didn't help people here (even in a depraved mood).

Of course, sudden things make full support impossible.

Only fireworks installed everywhere, such as those to keep you warm.

People wanted to be around the fire with a flashing look somewhere.

Such a grey refugee camp, suddenly, has a powerful voice.

"Come on. Come on. Everybody, stand by!

This will be our national specialty Snow Rose. Its whites are even more beautiful than the snowy ones, and if you fry them according to the magic of demons, it will be a thousand manpower pills!

Snowrose flowers were lined up on the table that was stingy, and somehow a man with a chimped atmosphere mentioned the mouth of water on the stand.

"Pity is the princess of the white rose." Princess Rose of Grievances "is also deeply resentful. The dew and consumer yu of the cutting table.

No, no, no! The princess dedicates herself to the evil god and rises with Mr. Punishment!

The princess's wrath scorches heaven, and the corpse soldiers do not appear above the bottom of the earth.

Is that a princess sin? No, no, no! We are all equally sinners! All of us are equally sinners! Eventually, the princess will show up. For we will not judge our sins!

... Come on, everybody, stand by!

This will be our national specialty Snow Rose. Its whites are even more beautiful than the snowy ones, and if you fry them according to the magic of demons, it will be a thousand manpower pills!

And whosoever thinks of sin, and seeks to atone, O man, take this flower in his hand, and offer it to the princess of the white rose. I will not rest the soul of the poor princess!

Come on, I bought it. I bought it, 200 scoots a bottle! The sooner the better!

Fluffy people gather around the merchant man so that he can be summoned to his mouth.

I happen to have a long line of snakes.

"One, yes, every time! You got four of those? Yeah, for the family. You are...... what 10! Nice, I'm sure the princess will see how you feel!

Snow roses sell to fly.

Few refugees have enough money. If you could afford your wallet, you would just want to prevent extra spending in this situation. Still, everyone buys snow roses.

"Hey... I wonder why this happened..."

"So I told you. Don't believe such a cheater."

"'Cause nothing's so... I just rebuilt the store."

"Don't you make money just because you had a life?

... you have to reflect on this if you don't want to be taken to life. I don't know if Princess Rose of Grief would look at that. "

"Oh... you must be dead..."

The people who bought Snow Roses were talking.

Anti-Federation luck was squished at once by Hilberto's death. Or should I say that we are all no longer there? All that remained was anxiety and fear as to when "Princess Rose of Grief” would come to kill herself.

Thoughts that flatter Walla. Everyone wants assurances that they're still alive tomorrow to escape anxiety.

"Now what... oh?

When the array of white roses also decreased a lot.

The merchandiser tilts his neck when he sees his next customer one step away.

When I glanced down, there was a little child lined up there.

He wears a coarse jacket with a hood. I don't know anything other than 'small' because I wear a rash coat completely. The dull redhead cannot fit in the hood and is spilling.

"Give me a rose flower, too."

For the first time since she spoke out, I knew she was a girl.

"Yes, 200 scoots a bottle."

"... Actually, I don't have enough money. Would you be cheaper, please?

"Huh?

The girl's words, the voice of a man who was in much more casual and bright shape, suddenly become intimidating.

"Go home, go home! If you're begging, do it elsewhere!

Okay? I'm not even bringing flowers for free. I'm in a critical business for you guys. If you make it any cheaper, you'll eat it up!

A merchandiser yelling at his head. The words were certainly true.

But.

The purpose of the girl was not to make it worth the price.

"I'm just reselling something I bought for 130 scoots from a florist nearby for 200 scoots, and I can't afford it?

Words of accusations made in public.

At the mouth glancing from the hood, there is a pranky grin like the Three Sundays Moon floating in the freezing sky.

"Ha!?

"What!?

"Hey, is that true!

Those who bought Snow Roses changed their complexion at the same time.

"Oh no!? I'm at the right price..."

A merchant who tries to argue with his pulled face, but the girl hangs on to the chase.

"Sometimes when you try to buy fresh flowers in Wangdu, they say that's the price. But even raw snow roses are cheap here. It's a region."

"Hmm......"

Most of those present here are refugees from the King's capital.

I don't know much about local information.

It was the valuing I put in there.

"If there are buyers and sellers, that's fine... maybe that's what the economy is all about.

But it's a good thing people who buy don't know, how to sell it with anxiety. I don't like it. "

The merchandiser blues.

The guests were on the verge of twitching.

anxious situation where I can't see ahead. People's minds are like leather bags that are going to burst with too much water. The men with their eyes running blood wrap their arms around them.

"Shit! My old man was dying of a sudden illness and I remembered from Kami's head that he was going to have abdominal pain! Gentlemen, that's it for today!

"Ah, here!

"Don't run, give me my money back!!

He grabbed the rest of the snow roses and the gold, and the merchandiser walked away at a glance.

"Ha... ha... shit, I got caught"

A merchandiser who sprinkled people to track him and fled into the alley.

His name is Duane.

From suspiciously effective talismans to branded bats.

He's a man who does about the middle of a 'scam' and 'acorn' business in this city and makes it a business.

Douane looks at Snow Rose's cage held beside him and pounds his tongue.

The new business that Duane came up with was definitely working until just now.

Until that inexplicable child showed up...

"Hey, brother"

"Wow!?

All the chasers should have scattered, but suddenly Duane jumped up when he was called from behind.

Turn around and there's the girl in the rash jacket.

"Here, you gaka!! How dare you just now!!

"Will you not sell me flowers? I'll keep it specially 130 scoots for you."

"Who does it!

Oh, come on, the rules of the world... "

I don't know why I caught up with a kid on his feet when I've been running pretty fast, but we met here for the centenary, right?

Conveniently, there are no people's eyes around. Say the other guy is a girl, and I'm sorry if I don't hit him a couple of times.

Douane trying to grab the girl's chest up.

But then only the coat came off and the girl got out.

For a moment the girl looked like a pure redhead girl who was everywhere.

But the figure sways like a mirage.

Duane had seen something similar when he worked with the Mage Collapse to scam. It's a magical illusion.

What about the girl who took off her coat and her phantom.

Silver eyes and silver hair shining like fresh snow. She has an extravagant face with a luxurious body, but her eyes are filled with cold anger that is even close to madness.

On a moving, commonplace, one-piece skirt...... I thought I drew it with people's blood, Rose.

"You still don't give a shit about this?

"Ah, ah... Huh? Ahhhhhhh!!

Duane could only scream.

A tragic princess beheaded in fanaticism.

A terrible avenger who fell the king's capital of one country.

Named monster "Princess Rose of Grievance". Rene “Rosy (Rosie)" -Luvia Ciel-Teira stood as she listened.

"Somebody help me. Yikes!!

Turn around and Duane tries to escape.

but Rene turned around in a windy motion.

"Yikes!"

Duane screamed and fell in pain so his legs could burn.

My right leg was amputated with my ankle, and bright red blood was flooded.

"Yes, it hurts! Ouch yeah yeah eh!!

"'Someone'? Isn't it time you begged me for forgiveness first?

By the way, I can't hear you. Something magically acoustically insulating. "

If you ask me, I can't reach the sound of the wind or the hustle and bustle of the city at all.

It is no longer possible to escape or call for help.

Fighting is... needless to say. I can't. Duane can only do enough to beat the shit out of Ama for trying to tick off his business to the guards.

"If that white rose is a sign of redemption, isn't it muscle to offer it first?

"Wait! No, wait!

Raising his hands to the sign of surrender, Duane then lay flat.

And turn your tongue with the greatest momentum ever.

"Wow, I'm doing this kind of work, and to make one and all mourn you!

That's well, I did have a little rowdy mane, but this is also unavoidable for a living! They fled the king's capital in the first place. They drove you to death, sinner! I just wound up some money from them, and there's nothing wrong with that!

"... did you support Hilberto when he seized the throne?

"I behaved like that with all my heart, yes! My surrounding eyes were horrible! It doesn't even depend on the face! But I don't trust a man like that, Hannah, not a fucking minute from the start..."

It was a lie.

If I hear the federales are buying Grasselm, even Douane, who has nothing to do with the ore industry, gets angry. When I heard that a foolish king (Elbert) had been killed and that a decent guy (Hilberto) had replaced him, I thought it was a painful event.

Besides, Duane did too much 'work' in the Inion and had recently become a little narrower in her shoulders. I thought it would be just right to change the banks of the river because this would be busier in the east if Noaculio and I were to get along better.

But I won't let that happen every time.

Duane was a man who was fine and lied.

- Come on, it's my tongue! I'm the man who lived with his mouth. No matter what kind of monster they are, let them fool about one kid......!

"Hmm......"

Duane laughs affectionately because Rene showed a bare gesture of contemplation. It's a commercial laugh to fool or make people trust you.

I thought for a moment that it would have worked.

But Rene's words that follow plunge him into the abyss of despair.

"Am I getting used to it, too? Later (...) I became more or less familiar with (...) accompanying (...) (...) (...) lying (...).

That was worth working out with Alastair and Doubt. "

"Is...?

"I was just a little upset, so I was wondering if I could even threaten you...

I changed my mind. I'll suffer so much and then I'll kill you. "

That evening, a tragic body was found with more than a hundred stab wounds all over his body and stripped of the epidermis of his face.

I thought the victim was holding it and the cage flipped over, and there were snow roses scattered around. It is as if it had been offered to the dead.

A man who was suffocated trying to get his back on the alley wall. Behind it, a disastrous rose was depicted by the blood of a man.