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

Poetry magic.

It is the magic of exercising on poetry. If you are an adventurer using poetry magic, you will be certified to a class called Poet (Bird).

The effect of poetry magic is limited to the range of singing (and, in some cases, accompanying), and the operator must continue to sing in order to sustain the effect.

It's a pretty troublesome magic when compared to common magic, and few people choose the poetry magic path because they had a magical talent. In fact, I would say it lacks versatility.

But it's still not obsolete, and there's a good reason it's connecting the lifeblood as a combat technique.

It is a pull-out enhanced (buff) performance that leaves others behind.

The auto-played harp sounds even louder with magic.

It's not just the solo of the harp, it's enough to even fantasize about playing a brave orchestra. Aftermath of power associated with the exercise of poetic magic. It is the exposition of power.

With the moon on his back, Oswald began singing in good spirits.

"My love, there is a fierce wind in the earth of silver.

Exasperated, scared, turned us down, set us on fire in the dark. "

"Proceed!"

"Proceed!"

"Proceed!"

"Bless the god of war!!

The other three mumble their own parts in their mouths, too.

Poetry magic is not linked to a particular song. If you polarize it, you can also use enhancements for combat (buffs) on 'Soo', but they say you should choose a song according to the place in order to be effective.

I also remember hearing this song Rene somewhere. It's one of those battle songs where knights and soldiers sing.

What Oswald specializes in is the inspiration of his allies by poetry magic. Oswald is not very good at fighting for himself, but the soldier who heard him sing had a reputation for working two or three servings.

Once possessed by Rene, girl adventurer Iris knew about the power of Oswald, and for that reason Rene also predicted that Oswald would use poetry magic.

But I didn't think you'd come to chorus with the family. Like ritual magic where multiple people work together to exercise great magic, it should be just as powerful poetry magic with more heads.

Hadley and Steve, avant-garde, hung each prey over a narrow corridor in their hands, approaching Rene.

- "The Evil Eye of Charm" doesn't work...

Obviously you're supposed to be eyeing each other. The three men can't see any change.

Rene's use of 'glamour' is already cracked, so he should be taking action, but the question is what he's using to take action on. 'Resistant accessories' usually wear only one to avoid interference. If I let the accessory frame be broken into a charm measure, the others must be holed up, but I also feel that poetry magic is more suspicious.

"Then ahhhhhhh!!

Adventure-style man Steve is Oswald's three sons, talking about being an adventurer in the Federation.

Looking like he was halfway between an adventurer and a bandit, he slaps a sword like Nata for Rene. The brilliance of the blade is disgusting for Rene, as it is demonized by the "sanctification" rather than the "sanctification" of the burnt blade.

A blade to be swung down cuts into Rene's shoulder, a moment.

Rene misted her body.

"Hmm!? Disappear..."

The blade that cut the sky scratches the fog and Rene feels burning pain.

But not frightened, he reconstituted his body right behind Steve.

Taking his back, Rene grabbed his head with his left hand and pierced Steve with the cursed red blade he created on his right hand. Durahan form.

A penetration through the armor like handicap paper can be stopped by Steve's flesh.

The feeling of piercing and intact flesh.

- This is the damage shoulder replacement for Holy Beast......!? But where is the Holy Beast?

I thought it was the special abilities of the Holy Beast in the report, but watchers in dogfights don't crash over it.

The tour is less than momentary. But Hadley reacted abnormally to this.

He turned his heel back like a flowing flower, and René, who was behind him, stuck his sword out.

"Yikes!

A beautifully decorated knight's sword passed over Rene's chest, glimpsed and poked. Lori, if I had big tits, I would have been in danger.

Hadley was super-responsive as if his (...) minutes (...) were (...) thorns (...) or (...). Moreover, I aimed precisely at the (...) Rene behind (...) the (...) place (...) or (...) the (...) place (...) Hiro (...) Ku (...) to see (...) Watanabe (...) and (...) I (...) Ru (...).

Hadley releases a tow-like attack as he continues to stand, and René retreats as he takes it with a red blade. In the meantime, Steve regained his position.

Poke, step in, squeeze up, pay, slap. Under enhanced poetry magic (buffs), the attack is sharp.

Two swords struck Rene uninterruptedly, shooting each other with a red blade and scattering sparks. I don't know how much it cost, but it looks like I did a fine demonization on a fine sword, and cutting it with the red blade didn't break easily enough to destroy the blade.

Instead of words, they don't even communicate with each other in eye contact, and the two come under attack with more than perfect combinations.

Emotional movements were weird. As heat is transmitted, 'hostility' propagates between the two as the paint mixes together to move on to the attack.

Probably the power of poetry magic. It would be an optional force, such as [Spiritual Resonance (Unison)], which Oswald had granted to poetry magic.

And the other one.

"Holy Arrow"!

Priscilla, waiting with Oswald away, unleashed the sacred magic.

The bundles of light emitted from the tip of the sceptre branch in the air and become bands of light several strips fly drawing geometric trajectories.

He was singing with me earlier, but there's no obstacle to using sacred magic. It's Oswald who maintains poetry magic only, and the other three seem to be just aiding.

Rene stood back and poked her hand.

morphological shift to vampires, and at the same time 'wolf change'.

Silver fur covers sharp, nail-stretched hands. The small body shrunk further, and Rene became more or less a firedog-sized silver wolf.

"Wow, shrunk!?

Surprisingly all through Steve's crotch, Rene runs over the corridor. "Arrow of the Holy Light (Holy Arrow)" landed one bullet after another and blew it up behind Rene's back.

- The smell of the blood of the Holy Beast... especially strong...

Rene, who became a wolf figure, was wrapped in numerous smells.

Undead rotten meat. Person's sweat. Iron. Stone. Flames burning somewhere. Snow. Moat water. The body odor of a beast. And one bloody smell that doesn't irritate your appetite right now (i.e., non-human).

The smell of blood and organs tickles Rene's nose.

Floating in the wind, the smell was drifting from the narrow room, a slit-shaped window for unleashing arrows and magic, of a towering building that was part of the walls… side towers.

The place, which is supposed to be the entrance, is buried unnaturally, as anointed.

Rene had considerably narrowed down the range of emotional perception without extending it to darkness because of a lesson that had touched Morgana's mind. Somehow Morgana is being held and transferred to Wesala, but not necessarily because no one has stamped him in the same way.

That's why we only developed emotional perception to the extent that we explored the timing of the attack of those in front of us, but still, if we approach this point, we can sense the emotional response that swells inside the side tower. Mechanical, flat AI.

- Sacred Beast (Extra Life) stuffed in this!?

By way of example, this wall sucks up magic from the ground vein and makes it a magical defense. The same goes for the side tower, which is part of it. A line of geometric blue and white light runs, as pulsating from time to time.

If you're stuck inside the walls, you'll be safe for one second. The range of effects instead of damage shoulders is unknown, but it would be an unparalleled stash if we did not consider the Holy Beast as a force of war and just operated it as an extra life.

"We, the warriors, who trample and crush the fate that happens for us."

"'When chopped, burn the flames of one of the history books'"

Hadley and Steve follow Rene at a distance. Priscilla opened further between.

Oswald comes with a musical meshed walk as he sings in good spirits. I know it's not to disturb the song, but it's a little surreal in the battlefield.

Rene returns to Durahan's appearance before he is caught up.

The red blade does not produce. Instead Rene took out a wave of sword that was magically stored in the "Storage Bag (Item Pouch)".

The blade of silver ridge beauty emits its own pale silver light.

"That one!

"Devil Sword Taylaayul!?

The Cavalier of Ciel-Teira… or the one born in the Cavalier's house does not mistakenly see this sword.

The treasure of Ciel-Teira, which can be lent by the royal family to the best knights of our time. Devil's Sword Taylaayul.

First Knight Commander Lawrence Reinhardt used it, and now the sword in Rene's hands.

This sword boasts a bullshit slashing flavor and bullshit sturdiness. productive sword moves as Durahan there, and if you put your physical abilities on it.

"Ohhhhhh!

Stepping in with his weight (light) on board, Rene fully swinged Taylaayul with her full strength.

Leaving the light of Ethereal Silver as a trajectory, the shaken blade... squarely cleaves the side tower entrance blocked by piercing work.

"That's stupid!

Stunning voice from behind.

"Yep!

When Rene kicks forward on the cut wall, it blows up in the building and hits something.

The creepy men in monk clothes on the mask are arrowing out the slit-shaped window, also while I thought.

Until a moment ago, what was a person's appearance turned into a golden decorated white tiger and jumped on Rene, breathing enough holy spirit to make him nauseous. Tiger type Holy Beast thing Disjector.

Originally it seemed to be packed with four, but one of them had fallen in the middle of a circle of blood with a creepy figure like a man and a beast.

Golden nails like the armor loom. The golden fangs, like some of the masks, loom.

Three tigers. In Rene's hand is a demon sword of pale silver.

Horizontal giraffe. Fangs ripped open.

Vertical slaughter. Beat your head to pieces.

Double in the hanging. Thousands of arms slit and flew.

It spins like a swivel kick. Double-cut the torso deeply.

The three flying dissjectors turned into merely holy pickled chunks of meat at a moment when they rubbed off with Rene, and rolled with blood scattered.

There, I feel even more holy.

"Upsu."

A dragon with a face like a golden mask was about to stick a muzzle through Rene's cut hole.

A glowing blue and white light in the back of your throat. Braces of the Sacred Qi. Inside this closed side tower.

- This kind of place should pass the magic from the inside out! "Short distance transfer (short teleport):!

Looking at the dark sky that seemed thin beyond the narrow space, Rene metastasized.

Floating sensation. Immediately after that.

"Gaaaaaaaa!"

The illuminator released the brace.

It reveals the night sky whitewashed like boiling Yakan hot air from the narrow space of the side tower.

Seeing it from outside the side tower, Rene moved again before falling and landed on the roof of the side tower where she had just been.

"Gaps!

Aiming at the illuminator with his head stuck in the hole, Rene threw "The Wedge of Fallen Heaven".

The small throwing knife touches the golden white dragon and expands the Demon Square. The special weapon that strips the flesh-affected Holy Beast from its flesh and forcibly repatriates it...

I couldn't do any damage.

"What?"

"Holy Arrow"!

René, who exposed herself on the roof, looks up, and an arrow of holy chi is thrown like a meteor.

Priscilla is probably less skilled as a magician than she is in training. But with the enhancement of poetry and magic (buffs), it seems to be gaining a lot of power.

"The blood that runs is a flame, and my cry is a storm."

"Step over your compatriots," "No retreat," "inflexible."

As Oswald's singing sounded, Rene turned silver again, and jumped with Taylaayul.

The Magic Bullet of the Sacred Qi rambles the roof of the side tower and makes it becko.

Rising from the side tower just below is the smell of the blood of the beast burned by the braces of the Sacred Qi.

Not like that again, the smell of blood as a vampire's appetite is gushing from somewhere.

- Some other Holy Beast is taking on the effect of "The Wedge of Fallen Heaven"?

If you look around, you can see how many side towers are growing on the walls.

"... no way this side tower on the walls, it's not all in the zoo...?

I don't really want to think about it, but it could have been.

Hadley and Steve lead the way to Rene's destination as he jumps down the corridor.

"Come!

It's falling, Rene. Only Steve waves the sword at me.

René landed in a misty, two-step position just in front of him.

Hadley slashed for a landing gap there, and Rene shifted to the left with a "short distance transfer (short teleport)".

In the next moment René was looking like Durahan again. However, the head remains on top of the severed neck. He created a red blade of curse as he erected Taylaayul, and simultaneously smothered Hadley and Steve, slashed from left to right.

In unison René understands his disadvantage. Mutual or better in power, but the two also have moves as swordsmen. At least not a two-on-one opponent in sword moves.

Hadley and Steve come slashing with exquisite time differences from left to right. Rene made two swords slip in his hand to meet, half spinning his body and putting the sword in,

"Wow!"

I gently kicked up and lifted my rolling head.

So Rene feels the chills like the hair on her neck (amputated) is going upside down.

- Braces......!

The illuminator is suspended with the wings of the dermis flapping at the tip of the head seen dancing in the universe. Blue and white light in the back of the throat.

Extinguish the red blade and with an empty hand Rene grabs the fallen head. After the short distance transfer (short teleport), Hadley and Steve were also involved, and the brace of the Sacred Qi swept off the wall.

Being human in the first place on top of being under strong reinforcement (buffs), the two do not take a lot of damage, and even that is replaced by some holy beast on their shoulders.

"Our sword waves!

"'' Whoo-hoo, sharp, that's my sword!

"We will not triumph to perish!

Rene ran away to transfer.

The radial brace follows Rene and gradually changes her elevation. Set your aim on the next side tower as you escape the braces looming behind you.

A white giant shadow stood still, as it stood in the way of Rene's whereabouts.

It's the other illuminator who climbed the walls. Arranged to snap onto the side tower, Illuminator B wields a successful arm with sharp golden calf claws and breathes heavily as he restrains Rene.

- Is it a little harsh to escape with a metastasis...

Rene, who threw herself out of the corridor into the universe and flaunted herself with a brace of illuminator B, grows wings in the universe as it is.

Rene winged. I ran through the night sky spreading the wings of a skin membrane that seemed to wrap around my body three times.

Vampire wings can fly through the sky without relying on magic... which means there is a great advantage to being able to use magic while flying.

Rene cast a spell as she swirled her blowing brace of holy temper.

- Damage does not reduce the number of heads of battle...... then how about getting weakened (debuff) and powerless!? If we overlap the weakening (debuffs) that the effect persists......

Under his eyes, the Illuminator's arrival for Rene made the army of the undead free and hung one ladder after another on the walls of the castle. Hadley and Steve run through the corridor and kick down the ladder as they sneak off the climbing undead.

Rene takes aim at Steve.

"… Continuous Weakness (Week Extend)"!

An energy wave like a net was released from the tip of the sticking Taylaayul to capture Steve. It is a weakening (debuff) magic that weakens and atrophies every force exerted by the flesh.

And it gets bounced.

Steve's waist belt shattered something as small as a decorative twist.

- Accessories to prevent loss of ability......!

"Resistant Accessories." A magic item that protects the gear person from so-called state anomalies and specific attributes.

There is a constant chance that it will break when it works, but Hadley instantly gets a replacement from somewhere to put it back on.

- I see. I'm working on the operation a lot.

Rene was as impressed as any other HR.

If it comes down to sharpening resources, Rene should win eventually. But Rene wasn't willing to prolong the fight. The longer the battle prolongs, the more damage Rene's side also causes. We can replenish as many miscellaneous soldiers as we want our citizens to be, but we don't really want to lose much material from the top undead (i.e. knights and strong soldiers) when we think about the future.

- If you want to break the formation over there, you should aim...

René, reoriented in the air, accelerated sharply to kick in the void.

- Leader!

Keep back, Oswald. Aim.

"Our sword waves!

Priscilla on the other side was wiping out the undead climbing down the corridor with sacred magic, but Oswald pointed a cane towards Rene when he noticed Rene approaching him.

"Holy Arrow"!

A geometrically branched bullet of holy chi spread like a shotgun to intercept Rene.

But now Rene is flying by the wings, not by the magic of Flying. In other words, you can use magic freely.

"" Counterspell junction (counter magic field) "!

The magic that blew out of Rene engulfed Rene like a chavon ball.

Rene The arrows of light emitted towards Rene do not reach Rene, but are offset and extinguished between the magic powers. And Rene thrust a storm of holy chi from the front.

"'' Woohoo, that's my sword!

There, 'hostility'.

To Oswald's mind, 'hostility', a precursor to the attack, brought sickles.

"I will not be the protector of our dedicated Vajra!

Oswald sets up a strange weapon as he sings bravely.

That's something with a handshake on a thick cylindrical object.

If you insist, it was an undressed gun that even a ping-pong ball was likely to fire.

be fired. Something. Towards Rene. Spherical. Irregular. Clear.

I mean, some kind of liquid, or fluid.

Rene, who was rolling out "Countermagic Field", had a delayed reaction. "Short distance transfer (short teleport)" cannot be used. Rene becomes fog. The body scatters.

'Liquid' scatters. It becomes a flame.

"Ah!?

The flames tangled in the fog.

Hot.

Hot!

It's not just heat. It is the power of the Sacred Qi that burns the presence of Rene, the undead.

Rene returned to her human form, unable to remain foggy, and became full of fire.

The idea is close to a flamethrower.

It looks like a magic item that shoots fuel and ignites in the air, showering it as a target as a flame.

But the oil that was loaded is different.

Sacred Oil is the oil that received a sacred farewell in the temple and was sanctified. Inevitably, the flame that comes from it becomes the 'holy fire' that extinguishes evil.

Rene stalled and lost control of the flight.

Hardly winged, he escaped the walls and crashed upside down into the moat as he rose fire powder.

Rene plunged into the cold water of the moat, where many ice paths were made by the magic of the Riches.

The smoke raised and quenched the fire, and Rene sank as fine bubbles formed.

I saw a cold moon beyond the disturbing surface of the water.

The remnants of the Sacred Qi were still eroding Rene's body, but the cold water was pleasant on the burnt body.

- I know how to fight the enemy.

My body gets lighter.

The burnt flesh disappears to melt, leaving only the bones.

The wreckage of clothes that had been burned and snagged on his body floated and scattered.

In your hands, a wand of curse like a sharpened crimson gem.

- How about this...?

"" Xiang Tian Tsunami (Polo Rocca) ""

Speaking with a bubble from the mouth of the skeleton, Rene was pulled by a backwinding stream of water.

The water rises. The ice, which was bridging the moat, breaks through and cracks.

Like swirling in a spiral, sucked up by something invisible, the moat water rises. Rene was transported in the stream.

René ascends as he slips on the side of the walls, and his sight opens.

Surrounded by floating water, ignoring gravity, René was even higher than the walls. The large quantities of water sucked up from the moat gather like snakes wrapped around a tunnel and accumulate in the air.

On a moat that has finally become carrappo. Rene, who became the only body of bone, was floating in a giant water polo.

The Oswalds can only look up to it by surprise.

"Live has been. Rainy weather is canceled.

… [Performance bias: entity conversion (harness custom)] [White wash white (laundry)]! "