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

A wind of blood blew through the midst of those who took a breath after a day of marching.

"Hey, do what!? Stop it!"

"Help around!?

Coxon slashed them in turn from the one who caught his eye anyway.

The neighborhood was starting to get noisy.

Those who do not yet know what is happening and come to see how it is, will try to escape when they see the lined slaughtered corpses and Coxon, and will be murdered without escape.

This neighborhood is full of knights sleeping in, but still can't handle Coxon properly. It should be, too, and most of them don't even wear armor.

Generally speaking, few armies march in full gear.

Though you may be wary of demons and wear lightweight gear, weapons are basically what you carry on horses and luggage and wear on the battlefield.

Adventurers often trample danger zones in small numbers.

The equipment was designed not to interfere with the activity even while wearing it, or it was relatively light in the first place, and it was normal to wear it while travelling.

and Coxon is gross on the signs of waves pushing from the diagonal rear.

- Magic...!

A knight in a robe was ten steps away and pointing a wand at Coxon.

"Blizzard Arrow:!"

Winds like those wrapped around powdered snow swirl in the hollow, creating countless arrows like tulars.

Coxon rushed into you for a moment. Combine caged hands and hoist over your head, protecting your head.

Ice rain freezing my life poured down for Coxon.

Played by a cage hand, bounced by armor, scratched his thighs and the tulars descend. Behind Coxon's run, a pierced Tulara path was formed.

The magician's face distorts into fear.

"Hih! A... [Ice Arrow (Icicle Arrow)]!"

An additional arrow of ice, unleashed unchanging in agony. Clearly targeted blow from close range.

But Coxon flashed his sword on the horizontal giraffe. Making a broken sound of glass, the arrows of the tulars scatter in pieces.

And the next blow.

"Gu Hu..."

I broke every wand of the sorcerer's body.

"Wow, what the heck!?

Just then, a scream came from somewhere else.

There were brilliant lights on the river.

- Has it started?

Coxon cuts up the killing and heads towards the river to see how it goes.

The river was brighter.

There were a number of vessels floating in the river for the carriage of supplies, and they were now moored on the banks of the river.

The ship was on fire.

It was on fire in abundance. Rise with fire powder and light the night sky.

Flying around playing on the river are the spirits of a girl dressed like a loose robe, wearing a pumpkin mask and raising canteras.

Jack O. Lantern. It is a lower spiritual system undead.

"Damn it, don't!

A soldier who picks up a river plain stone throws it at him looking for a jack-o-lantern, but of course the stone just slipped through the spirit body and made a vain ripple on the river surface.

"That doesn't work, bye!

As the girls breathed into Cantera, the exhalation flamed like a dragon brace and set the soldiers on fire.

"Hot ahhh!!

Soldiers jump into the river.

The Jacques-o-Lanterns torched the ship one after the other as they sprayed fire to sweep off the shore.

"No! Turn it off! Turn it off!!"

Someone screamed.

And there was nothing I could do.

The flames burn like flying across a moored ship with them. It was as if a fiery serpent lay on him.

That should be it, too, when the princess ordered the heavy soldiers to come from the rear, they are jumping on the ship and tapping the pots of oil they brought as supplies one after the other.

They do their duty and disappear into the flames. Coxon saw their noble death, and aroused himself with it.

"Damn... [Performance Deflection: Entity Conversion (Harness Custom)] [Waterfall (Waterfall)]!"

A rushed sorcery knight uses magic.

Then a stream of water brought a sickle from the river surface. Against gravity, the water currents rise to heaven, forming a giant ball of water in the air.

And when it got big enough, it poured down into (...) waterfall of number (...) times (...).

Water currents created by elemental magic of water can extinguish fire but not real water. Most elemental magic is only a imitation of a phenomenon, something like an illusion that disappears with it if the magical effect expires. Just as the Jack-o-Lanterns were now sparking oil with fire spraying magic to create a real flame, they needed ideas to stay after the magic effect expired.

This knight seems to be plotting to wet the ship and protect it from flames while boosting its power by sucking up river water and mixing it with magic.

Ships that receive running water will quench fires, and even more easily will not burn.

Everyone will notice if the flames are burning so magnificently. The soldiers, who came one after the other, begin their extinguishing activities after seeing the tragedy of their precious supplies. Instead, use the handkerchief to draw water from the river and start hanging a cloth containing water.

The clergy also seems to have arrived and the divine magical light flies away, and the chastened Jack-o-Lanterns flicker away.

The cornered fire was gradually extinguished.

Water descends by magic, water is hung by man-made sea tactics, and the area, which was temporarily as bright as midday, is swallowed by the book of the night again.

The pile of supplies burned a lot, but those under the pile will still be safe. The ship also appeared to be in a carbide but navigable state on the surface.

But Coxon didn't get his hands on it and watched him still in the darkness away from the flames.

There is no need to stop fire extinguishing activities. Coxon knew this was a positive move.

Destroy it only after your role as a Yang Dynasty is over.

"[Performance Deflection: Entity Conversion (Harness Custom)]" Violent Ice Sword Mountain (Frostphalanx) "

That was sudden.

Guisserie, Guisserie and icy sounds looming faster than horses.

The river was starting to freeze. The stream traces back from downstream and the ice erodes. From the frozen river, like the medallion of Adamant Turtle, a thick lizard stood in turbulent piles.

The diseased ice swallowed while watching a successive convoy of transporters.

Splashing the wooden end, the giant ice toge skewered the ship.

Then also those who were stepping into the river to extinguish the fire.

"Whoa, whoa!

"Hiya!?

The one who screamed was the one who was launched when the lizard grew.

Fluffy and cosmic, they are beaten to nowhere they want to move, either on an ice lizard or a river plain full of hard stones.

The elemental magic of water exerts intense power by propagating the water field. [Performance bias: Entity conversion (harness custom)].

Now the river had turned everything into a frozen sword mountain.

The pierced ship becomes icing in the air as it is thrust up and collapses, still as if it were an evil hobby painting depicting a water crash.

Now, a hell of a view of a fire that still hasn't gone out.

Destruction by ice and flames. It was a catastrophic state of sight for everyone.

For so many seconds that it seemed forever, everyone lost their words and saw into cruel, beautiful and overwhelming magic.

And the magic was solved.

The ice created by magic disappears, leaving only the water of the convoluted and frozen river. Of course, it is impossible to keep lifting the wreckage of the ship with such skasca ice, etc.

The ice crumbled at the top, and the wreckage of the ship was slammed to the surface of the river in a drifting ice state.

The river, swallowed of massive pieces of wood and debris of supplies, raises a great wave and floods even the river plains.

The ship, which was still in shape, was already full of holes, and he leaned with a blimp of bubbles.

"KAYYYYYYYYYY!!

"" "" Whoa, whoa!

At the same time that the magic of the ice could be solved, a whisper rose from behind the array.

An army that runs blood through your eyes and storms you screaming.

It was the knight of the Heavy Squad, or a man-footed horse with a proper blunt instrument like a hammer, excited enough to blow a bubble.

They rush toward people who don't know what happened. And.

"Oh, my God, don't... Bye!

"What's wrong with you guys..."

The slaughter began so that the noodle stick crushed the bread fabric.

Of course knights are horrible, even runaway military horses. If you get kicked in the leg, there can be instant death. He was more of a terrible enemy than a half-baked demon.

Somewhere the mess blew my trumpet. A warning that there was an ambush.

But I just noticed it's too late.

Because while everyone was distracted by the fire, Coxon killed the general and the princess was held in the back of the line.

The relatively safe rear was mainly the Heavy Forces.

The escort would also have had a knight of comparable skill to a skilled adventurer, but the rest of the "Ethereal Silver Bond” members suppress that. If the princess joins you there, let's kick the knight of the escort or something. All you have to do is a lot of people and legs that aren't supposed to be combatants and a baton of caution for the liquor dealers you go with.

And now, they had become princess soldiers. While she was distracted by the burning transporter, the princess grabbed them and made them even more ready for battle.

There was a black shadow that blended into the night over a crowd that shouted at all costs.

"Oh no, silly... how could you..."

A Dwarf soldier, who apparently only came out with an axe shortly after wearing his armor, looked up to heaven and was stunned.

Adapted to life in the ground, Dwarves can see the scenery even in a few lights.

It is visible to Dwarf's eyes. Spread your wings and dance the night sky, the princess's beauty.

Silver-haired, silver-eyed girl. Roses painted with blood.

No one can go wrong with this anymore.

A strong imprinted name above anything else on the head of all who are participating in this march…

"How could there be such a place as" Princess Rose of Grief "!?

The demon boss is the market for stationing a base and not moving from there.

Especially when fighting, something that pulls you into a secluded dungeon and forces your men to consolidate their protection.

If we siege Wang Du by an overwhelming majority and sharpen enemy forces off the edge, we could easily win...... should have.

But.

The boss who should be in the king's capital, Tayral Earle, is here more than ever.

He revealed himself in order to attack the supply forces.

A dwarf soldier who was in a surprise battle when he saw the princess.

But he was, at the next moment, turning back on his heels and slashed on the side behind him.

"Hey, do what!? Hey, I'm on your side... Ugh!

A large axe with both hands struck deep into the chest of a knight who was not even wearing a clasp.

Those who were around also follow the Dwarf soldiers and are attacked by those who should have been allies until just now.

How many of you would have realized that this change of heart was due to the vampire's ability, the Evil Eye of Charm?

Demonic eyes that attract heterosexuals of all races and make them loyal servants.

Even if you don't see him well, it works if you look into Zhu's radiant eyes at the moment of activation.

Vampires are supposedly mostly men for some reason. I'm not sure why, but the only examples of emergencies that are actually reported are men.

However, the rare appearance of female vampires is seen as a different threat from male vampires. Because those involved in the battle are overwhelmingly more men, and that is all subject to the 'evil eye of charm'.

Incidentally, males are also basically used for military horses and military horsebacks.

It was no longer more ravaging than a battle.

Sometimes it would be that the fighting attitude on the side being attacked was not ready, but more than that, it works too differently in those who fight to defend their lives and those who fight to die. Enough to kill a knight whose feet should have been trained just with a hammer.

"Kill as many as you can and then die". That was the princess's order.

But the war situation gradually begins to antagonize.

A few soldiers of the princess blew together and poured over the ensuing.

"There's no way to help these guys!?

"Too many! We just have to add and subtract it so we don't die and bust it!

A large warrior (fighter) wields the great sword like a stick, and he is wielding it away in the belly part of his sword. Eagoli, leader of the "dune clasp."

Egoli paves the way, followed by the adventurers.

There is no indication that "The Evil Eye of Charm" has worked. On the contrary, there was no one left to turn around. I guess he's using some sort of range-type defensive magic.

- Coming, dune clasp!

“Dune clasp", like “Ethereal silver bond," is a powerful party that can neither be pushed nor pushed, having joined this march for the purpose of crusading the princess.

No matter how many people gather under the Miscellaneous, one or 1,000 will be the same for the "dune clasp".

- Then this is my job!

Coxon stood up to hoard his sword, and shone.

Illusion as if my leg had exploded. In fact, that energy was also equal to an explosion.

Practice "Flashing Foot".

Spray and move magic energy from leg armor, boots integrated with armor, etc. That was Coxon's skill.

Coxon danced to the heavens at night as he slowly rotated to be swung by his feet.

I hung an even steeper brake where I thought Egoli's appearance was close, packing the distance at once and knocking in the air backwards and kicks. I took it with my sword. Egoli looked at it and slashed it with his sword as it landed with a single vertical spin.

Egoli takes Coxon's sword by the cage hand and yells like a smashing eardrum.

"You idiot. Coxon, I'm sorry! Get back to your sanity!

Behind Egoli, who holds Coxon down, the sorcerer (wizard) was chanting magic.

- What's this phrase... recovery system?

"" Calm "!"

Almost at the same time that the sorcerer (wizard) used his magic towards Coxon.

"Hey, no...?

Coxon was spitting blood.

Egoli in front of me was also stunned.

My body is hot.

Like sewing a gap in armor, many swords, spears, pierced Coxon's body from behind.

Something's wrong.

- Is that it? I... How did you fight so hard for "Princess Rose of Grief”?

Until just now, Coxon had no doubt whatsoever.

I took it for granted that I would dedicate everything to “Princess Rose of Grief", and I was content with myself like that.

The Evil Eye of Charm. Coxon, instantly slapped and cracked with the talisman he was supposed to have as a precaution, was fascinated by that evil eye.

And he was killed before he regained his sanity.

... This battle is for the "Princess Rose of Grievances", whose goal is only to stop supplies and crush reinforcements. Coxon served to assassinate the general, so it doesn't matter if he's alive or dead after that.

"" Creating Corpse Soldiers (Creative Undead) ""

Evil magic invades Coxon's dying body.

The feeling and consciousness that was about to disappear returned.

It no longer belongs to people, but as a servant truly loyal to the princess...

The battle was over at some point.

By the time those who went mad and started fighting each other were defeated, both the chief “Princess Rose of Grievances" and the undead who followed her had disappeared.

What remains is the remains of a transport vessel that floats on the river surface and continues to burn with tyrosis. Overthrown tent. The groaning of the wounded.

And many carcasses, both human and horse... about half of the dead were manipulated and attacked by allies.

Many knights and adventurers were safe. Those with more than a certain strength almost survive. The obvious damage is about four of the "Ethereal Silver Bonds”.

But the transportation supplies were almost completely destroyed, as were the human feet and horses carrying them. Hippogriff, an empty cavalry, had also been taken.

Those who survived were just standing there in the darkness.

Happy or unhappy, the number of heads decreased. The rest of the food is enough to go home.

Most importantly, all means of transport have been crushed. There was even a knight who dumps his armor to have food on his way home.

Finally getting on the road. It's impossible to get into Siel-Teira and fight. Because even if a combatant's life is safe, that's not the equivalent of being safe as an army (equals).

The army, frightened by the pursuit but returning to Noaculio, had reduced the number to less than a tenth at the time of departure.