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

The city of Dualcamarte, where a man died or fled.

Now this was made a front-line base for the Princess Rose Army, with undead soldiers aligned in a city turned into a pile of rubble.

The massive number of people waiting in cloudy weather is like a tomb marker lined up in a graveyard or a winter-dried broad-leaved grove.

In a city devastated, with winds gushing through dead odors and earthly smoke.

Neglected as carrots left by children eating from dishes, there existed an intact assembly hall.

'It was largely the way I expected it to be. Looks like the example trick is going to be okay. "

"Good luck reconnaissance, Tracy"

That was a whole church-like chapel hall, except that no stained glass or statue of God was placed there.

Gathering up are the gools operating as platoon leaders, and the undead with ace-class prowess.

From the altar, which had grown a step higher, the podium was removed, and instead a lavish chair was placed brought out of the castle of the city, where René sat.

Beside Rene, a skeleton devotes a basin.

From the call mark (Kohler) above is Tracy's voice on the reconnaissance to Taylakaine. I'm just making a final confirmation before the invasion.

"Have the refugees gathered enough in Taylakaine yet? About time."

"Ha... You're going to have a lot of people dying."

"That's right. By the way, this time, Tracy's gonna wait backwards until she can use it."

'... well, can't you do anything where you left off? I've been working for a long time, and I've been looking around for snacks.'

Exactly when it comes to neighboring cities, it's out of the realm of 'emotional perception', but I know how Tracy feels without having to hear her shriveled voice.

Taylakaine is his home ground. Networking is his property, and there will be many close people. René is going to take that away from you. Let Tracy help herself.

I think he's doing something outrageous. It's a blur when you're slaughtering an unspecified number to get rid of it, but when a tragedy descends on someone in the immediate vicinity like this, it makes you feel reluctant to recognize what you're doing.

I felt like I had been stroked inside of my body with a hint of cold hands.

It is René's desire to leave 'room for sympathy' in his actions because it is only a fraction. The reason is not to look good or anything, but because I don't want my mother (...) in my heart to abandon me.

So I'm a little careful and scared at a time like this. I get frightened by the gaze that shouldn't exist.

Still doesn't change what Rene should do. Because I decided to crawl and move on, even if my heart was a heavy stone.

I'll take command from the rear, Alastair.

"Ha. De su, princess, do you want me to yo-yo?

A gentleman from Ghoul sat in the front row drooling over his head, looking up at Rene in the face of tension.

A man who wrapped his thin body in a suit and waxed his white beard and hair to perfection. Alastair Darryl Gerald. He was in a position to rival Rene as a Hilberto leader. He has been murdered by Rene and only his flesh has been reused as a gool since his death.

"You have to have experience.

You were a competent general in your lifetime. Even if you ghoul and lose your experience and memory, your qualities shouldn't change. Please level up and be competent again. "

"Kashiko-mari is better. Nare, this Alastair. The Battle of the Co, the Foodstuffing of the Heh, the Mahjong."

Alastair put his hand on his chest and thanked him respectfully. As if to take Rene's expectations seriously and chew them up.

"We'll start the action with the sunset. The most important targets are Marquis Edfeld, who gave Hilberto II, and Crown Prince candidate Zislan. Come on, let's carve fear in this land."

The sun was already falling, but the light of the large magic lamp projected through the city walls tore the darkness to illuminate the area like a spotlight on the stage.

Just outside the city gates of Taylakaine, on the streets leading to Dualcamarte, armed people were lining up.

Of course there are five of the "Zero Jingxi" to take the lead. Most of the rest are adventurers, but the knights are also mixed.

And the Holy Beast. White tigers like golden fangs and manicures, like golden masked birds with rotten golden ornaments on their wings follow straw. Reliable and creepy, the Holy Beasts are told by Marks to listen to the instructions of the "Zero Crystal Beast," and Zephets obey their promises no matter what they say.

“Princess Rose of Grief" moved...

It was only a short while ago that the information came from the scouts.

"Let's see.

According to the evacuees, the modus operandi of the army of "Princess Rose of Grievances", which is crushing the cities in the territory, is to cut down and attack the city walls with giants of corpses with huge weapons. So the giant undead is a siege weapon. "

"Oh, 'Hilberto II'... you're so lame"

When Zeft, the leader, says as he stares down the road that stretches over the hill, Cain, the shieldhand (tank), roars all the time saying he's crazy.

Among the information brought by the refugees was taken with a particularly strong shock by the giant of the corpse named Hilberto. That was the end of those who blasphemed "Princess Rose of Grievance”.

"I think the work of the Zero Jingxiang will probably stop the giant."

"I'd like to avoid going outside the city walls if that's true."

"There's no such thing as a giant bigger than a wall, and there's no wall. Unfortunately, there are no weapons in this city that can counter him. … it is most effective for us to leave"

Cage battles are generally favorable on the overwhelming defensive side. I can cover up quite the difference in power. It also seems to me that throwing out that advantage and striking out is normally a suicide act.

But as a result of connecting the information he heard, Zeft had come to the conclusion that "it makes no sense to shield the city walls" and "we need troops to go outside to make the city walls work". It is a death squad that will jump all over the enemy and expose itself to the onslaught. “Zero Jingxiang" volunteered there himself and was to be accompanied by other adventurers who could no longer be said to dislike it.

"I call you a giant, but you don't know the finer details?

Chelsea was (as far as he was concerned, relatively) arm in arm to think with a serious face.

She hates complicated situations and uncertain information. Because I don't know how to beat him up and fix it.

"He seems to be about 10 meters tall. I'm talking about having four or six arms, each with a broken castle hammer or a giant hammer. Testimony seems confusing, that's all I know"

"Well, you don't expect to erupt fire all of a sudden. Exactly what an evacuee would be witnessing if he had that capability."

"So you're even a force pushing enemy."

Meet the armor mimicking the dragon, and Chelsea laughed furiously.

“Zero Jingxiao" has a lot of experience fighting giant demons. Big guys, most of the time, can't get around. Fighting to wrap it around your body is a surprising blind spot. A light Chelsea would be easy.

"Ideally, you should catch the other attack at a distance that won't reach the city wall and take it down as you get a backup shot from the city wall. If it's undead, it's easier to do it because there's a" Sacred Segregation. "

"Oh, yeah! Undead means you're rotten! I don't want to punch or kick the rotten..."

"Be patient with me."

"Wow!

Chelsea's scream rocked the ground.

No, you're not.

"Ohhh..."

"What!? My fault now!?

"You can't be."

It's not because of Chelsea's voice.

Tremors transmit the earth. As if something big fell to the ground.

"You're getting close."

Zun, Zun, and regular tremors are small at first, slightly larger.

But I didn't see the giant in the report for long. It was the corpse's army that showed up over the hill. Skeletons, zombies, gools, etc.

The underprivileged adventurers who refrain from behind are upset, but there is nothing to be said for the "Zero Jingxiang". Miscellaneous fish are miscellaneous fish no matter how much they gather. Only those who are particularly strong should pay attention.

The magical lighting of "Flash (Ray)" was directed towards the march of the undead.

There is still a distance, illuminated, but I don't see one very well now, but I found that the marching undead were unnaturally empty in the middle of the line.

Footprints are engraved on the snow. As if a transparent giant were walking.

No, not a metaphor, probably a transparent giant walking.

"He's disappearing...?

"Even with footsteps and footprints, you know the whole thing."

Naturally Zeft is surprised.

I just disappeared, and I know you're there. Would it make any sense to hide it?

It seems likely that when brought into combat, it was added as a combat boost (buff) to make it harder to fight.

"Let me see, Claire"

"Roger...." Concealed Nursing (Livir Eye): "

Push up the Dade glasses with your middle finger and Claire chants the magic.

Magic that reveals what is magically hidden. When the chant was tied, there was a change in Zeft's vision.

As if the red and black Moya were drifting, they could see the giant as they flickered.

"Hmm... somewhat strongly hidden. But if you can see the outline, it will be enough."

"Is that it? You sure are big."

A giant that looks like a flickering smoke slowly approaching.

Slowly, though. That just looks too big and slow, and because of the great stride, it's pretty fast. The surrounding undead soldiers are following on the run.

But the march stopped about 300 meters to the city wall. A normal bow or most of the magic is a distance away.

Titans like Moya hide in, and the undead soldiers step forward and set up shields to protect them.

Zeft wondered if he was going to set up a formation once. The distance is so close that I thought it might continue to hit me.

The next moment, suddenly, the magic of concealment was solved.

They said he was 10 meters tall, but maybe a little smaller than that. Flesh-like textured skin with three to six strong, long arms with weapons. The heads lined up in two are small in imbalance compared to the body.

Above his wide shoulder, he was fitted with several cylindrical objects, as if he had made a gap in the meat and forced it to eat in.

- What? That shoulder decoration.

No, what's supposed to be a decoration?

Heavy textured, cylindrical objects directed against city walls.

It was almost at the same time that Zeft realized what it was and the demonic cube unfolded on the shoulders of the giant with the encouragement of the embedded art.

"Ooh, ooh! Oh, my God! To the enemies of the righteous exchangers, God does not send down thunder!

"Bad, defensive attitude!!

Shortly after the kink and the painful cracked voice came down on my ear.

Twelve demon-powered stone guns mounted on the shoulders of the giants erupted into the fire, and a gunshot was slammed into the city wall.