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

A holiday I finally took away.

Yuin was walking in the city of Taylakaine with his son Wilfred.

Yuin Bryce is a knight serving the Marquis of Edfeld. A generation of knights who have no territory and who have just given the throne of a knight. A professional soldier, to put it bluntly.

It's magic, not weapons, that Yuin specializes in. He has mastered the highest level 3 fire attribute element magic, as well as biological magic (including non-sacred magic system restorative magic and general enhancement (buffs)). Well, I mean, he's a normal demon conductor.

I don't have the ambition to be handled and possessed in battle, and I don't have the upliftment to hone my strengths and become a great magician. It was Yuin's life to work seriously, get paid, cook a little elaborate once in a while, drink alcohol, and look forward to his only son growing up.

That's why I didn't feel alive when I heard that Wesara, where my son lived, had been destroyed by the army of the undead.

Wilfred, who will be 11 this year, seems to be more interested in sword moves than magic, unlike Yuin. He was kept at his grandfather's house to attend the famous swordsmanship dojo in Wesala (not Yuin, but his wife's father, or Yuin's stepfather), but he fled to Taylakaine, where Yuin is due to the destruction of Wesala after being attacked by the "Princess Rose of Grievance".

When he saw Wilfred, who looked safe, Yuin was delighted with all the five bodies thrown into the field.

Many people were killed, and my father-in-law, who had fled with Wilfred, snuck in and died of illness. Still, I couldn't help but be glad my son was okay.

However, there was one thing Yuin cared about.

Wilfred doesn't talk about swords.

Wilfred, who was an idiot in swordsmanship who spared himself while he slept, kept staring at the sky and thinking about something.

After a case like that. I care about my son's change.

Though Yuin was thorough about how things were going, this day finally crossed my mind.

"Will...... training sword, don't you have to buy it back?

Wilfred, walking with the ingredients he had bought in, sifted his shoulders tightly.

Wilfred, who has fled Wesara on his own. Of course he didn't have a sword he loved.

But until now, I have not asked Yuin to give me a new sword.

"It's... uh... not now"

"Hmmm... will you buy it again sometime?

"Probably..."

said Wilfred as he dropped his eyes under his feet.

"... I thought I could do quite a bit of swordsmanship. I could beat an adult in a dojo.

But I... when Wesara was attacked, I couldn't fight at all.

I thought I could take one or two down, but when I actually saw them, I didn't feel like I could beat them... I threw out my sword and ran away...

Some of them are fighting.

I thought that all those people would be incredibly strong and would never do anything about me.

My enemies and allies are so awesome... this is what fighting is all about, so...

I don't care how many swords I do, I don't know if it's possible to go into such a scary world... it makes sense... "

Oh, well, Yuin falls to his heart.

No matter how serious you took it, training and battlefield are different. Only a crazy guy can stay flat in the first line. The first person to see a real battlefield is a shock to the tongue, whether it's a farmer or a knight or an adventurer or a mercenary.

That's what Wilfred went through at this age.

Furthermore, Wilfred must have realized his weakness instead because of his sword knowledge. Yuin doesn't know what he saw in Wesara, but it would be a double shock if he saw a monster with a far difference in power from himself or a leading adventurer fighting it.

You know a merciless world, you lose confidence.

That was something Yuin also remembered.

A school year when I was made to play mountain with my master. A detached ogre who attacked me hungry and a master who crusaded it alone. I had to tremble and watch Young Day Yuin......

In the end, Yuyne couldn't be as mage as her master. Still, he now worked as a knight, ate his meal, and survived several battles.

"You're right to run. You can't be an undead monster anyway. It's important to get away from those who can't win."

"Yes!? You can run away!?

Wilfred was surprised at all the unpacking.

"So, because if someone who fights gets away with it, everyone, you can't defend someone who can't fight it or something like that!

"You're not. It's useless to let them fight a battle they can't win. Run away to win next."

Well, the reality is that soldiers are often forced to waste their lives or become time-earning abandoned pawns for the mentes of someone great, but that's what it is.

"Those who can't win, we all work together to defeat them, or we call our own stronger people to defeat them... that's the smart way to fight. You have to live to do that first.

You don't have to beat all the enemies. You don't have to be tough to get out of there. Even a half-strong guy has a lot of work to do.... Otherwise, there's no way I can be a knight. "

Yuyne strained her chest and pointed herself with her thumb all the way.

"You always say that, right? Dad said he had defeated the worm.

Work with the 20 Knights, though!

Wilfred smiled bitterly.

Worm is a minor dragon with a huge mite-like appearance.

The means of attack only hold about a body hit and a bite, but the giant but late power and toughness are threats. I can't fathom at a concurrent adventurer party.

There have been worms in the realm of where they got lost. No adventurer was likely to be left to the bad in between, and the Knights of the Eynes set out urgently to crusade the worm.

Diving to plow the ground is a worm that strikes from the ground. It was a battle of havoc, but Yuin thinks the "Blast Fireball (Fireball)" thrown into his mouth was the best blow of his life.

"That's why I was so scared. Well, if you're really scared, I think it's a good idea to stop the sword.

As long as I have company to help me sometimes.

Wherever you're going to fight, you can have company. You could do it! So don't worry, it's okay!

"Hey, drop it!

When Yuin slapped Bassi on the back, Wilfred let go.

That's just weird and they both laughed.

"Dad, I knew you'd buy me a practice sword."

"Will you do the sword again?"

"Yeah. But me, I'll try not to stop at 'half-strength'. I'll be strong enough not to have to run away from any opponent!

That makes a fine samurai!

"... aren't you a knight?

"So, if it doesn't work, someone's gonna help us."

"Yes, yes!

It looks like you watered the soaked flowers.

Wilfred, with all his distressing expressions, looked lively for a long time.

"Alright, we'll do it again today!

I have to take back what I haven't swung in awhile!

"We need to find a teacher in this city. If you ask someone you know, well, I think someone knows..."

"Bakka bastard! Never come to a store like this again!!

Voices like cracked bells have interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Chi Ku Shit! Oh, my God, that fucking jerk! She just rubbed the woman's ass and turned her face bright red. Oh, shit, I should've broken my arm too."

"I got your front teeth, so that's enough. Darhahahahaha!"

Three men jump out of the liquor store ahead.

of the bandit's appearance. But they wear chest armor and greaves with the sun crest painted huge, not sloppy. A sword hanging from the waist is also a fine thing.

- Are you a Noaculio soldier?

Noakurio's reinforcements, who came to Wesara, had now allocated nearly half their troops to Taylakaine. They have been building and garrisoning positions just outside the city walls since the day of their arrival.

That said, I haven't been caged in a position forever. The soldiers came to the city in turn and were distracted when they bought something fine.

It's a big business opportunity for the merchants, but it also looks like they're having trouble. If you are a patterned nobleman, every army is proud of your horns, your arms, and your blood. It's more obvious than seeing fire what happens when such a thing comes in large numbers.

- But thanks to them, the city is protected... and Will's life...

The Knights of the Marquis of Edfeld cannot fight the "Princess Rose of Grievances” alone. But now there are Noakurio troops in this city.

Apart from Wesala, where the Noaculio army is provisionally based, this Taylakaine would be the safest place in the country.

Anyway, I'm lucky I don't get involved with these people.

Yuyne avoided by the road and rubbed off with the Noaculio soldiers as he had a light meeting.

Precisely when I tried to rub it off.

"Hey, kid, you're staring at me right now."

Noakurio soldier A stopped and turned his bright red eyes to the Ewing's.

Yuyne felt like she had her heart grabbed by an ice hand.

"Huh? What..."

I said, "Don't stare at me!

"Whew!"

A grabbed by Wilfred.

Wilfred's holding wrap fell and the potato rolled over the cobblestone.

In a hurry, Yune breaks and tries to get in.

"Wait! I'm sorry if I bothered you about my son. This guy was originally just blind. I wasn't looking at it badly..."

"I'm not making excuses!

"Gu!?

A clenched fist suddenly flew over Yuin's face.

My vision blinked to black and white before I could feel pain or anything, and the smell of iron spread through my nose.

The world is circling. But I felt like I had been grabbed up by my chest. A liquor-smelling exhale hangs on Yune's face.

"Gu, oh..."

"Ah!? Who the hell thinks you're protecting this country? Walk all the way to this country in the snow!

You guys! Respect! It's not enough!!

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Rocky fists swing on and on.

There was a bell ringing in my head.

"Come on, let it be around there. He's gonna die. Ha-ha-ha!"

"That's good, let's bet how many hits we'll die. Dahahahahahaha!"

The B and C we were with didn't stop A, but watched with a geeky laugh.

As stirred by the two goats, A punches Yuin with increasing force.

"Ugh!?

But the hand suddenly stopped.

By Wilfred's punch pierced into the groin of a.

"No...... Yep!!

"Let go of your father!

"Ugh!

"Ahhh!!

Immediately A kicked Wilfred.

A greased kick slammed into Wilfred's belly and Wilfred rolled over the cobblestone as he threw up his lunch back.

"Tsuk... kay, kay... uhh..."

"Will!"

Wilfred, who folds himself and holds his belly.

A held his groin with a blue face... and pulled out his sword.

"Co, the fucking kid! You lick me!

Guillari, and the sword shines in the light of day.

Even a few swords to pay the general soldiers are of good quality in Noaculio's army. It cannot be called a product but is standardized with sufficient quality.

I can't think together. I mean, that is.

Enough to kill Wilfred.

"I don't know whose fault they're breathing! Dog country didn't bite your husband!

Dogs should just shake their tails like dogs! Think. Yeah, yeah!!

Barking like a beast, Soldier A leaped to Wilfred.

It was felt extended like time had stopped. Wilfred who falls and doesn't move. Sword swept up. Two soldiers watching as they nibble.

Yuyne combined her fingers on both hands and stamped them.

"" Blast Fireball "!!"

Red lotus flames hit soldier a straight in the head.

The magical exercise without a cane greatly diminishes power, but it was sufficient to kill every defenseless human being.

All that remained after the flames blew up was a burnt face whose surface carburized and raised smoke.

His body lost strength, poked his knee, and stuck with the doe.

Soldier BC had the face of not knowing what had happened.

"This... this guy's a magician!

"Yabe, run!

Put down the fallen soldier A as well and BC escaped at full speed (which I'm sure they think is the right speed to actually say a thousand birds feet).

Later what was left was a soldier who became an untold corpse. Fallen Wilfred. Scattered shopping. Yuin beat up by a bump.

"Oh, Father..."

"Are you okay, Will?"

I still had a headache, but Yuyne made sure to crawl and go to Wilfred's.

- Shit, shit! How did this happen......!!