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

Time goes back a little bit.

"Sir."

Edgar returned to the "decisive droet" camp, stretched in a position to hide in the ups and downs of the terrain, after the sun set on the silver rays and the surroundings darkened.

The four non-Edgars surrounded a magical lantern called 'The Fairy's Flying Fire'. I can't see the lights by this magic item coming from afar.

The baggage was packed so that they could walk out on their backs right away, and let them sit with their backs to it.

"I watched over Wang Du. The Sky Cavalry has vanished."

"Again."

Sitting with Loretta in her arms, Erminio stands up as she was crawling her fingers in her chest.

This is near the king's capital, Tayral Arle.

At the instigation of Morgana, the "decisive droet" headed for the Wang capital was one step away from the Wang capital, crawling through the vigilance net.

Edgar was on a single reconnaissance, but while the sun was up, Skeleton's empty cavalry on the undead hippogriff, which kept flying over the King's Capital and was on alert, withdrew with the sunset.

Erminio had to stop when he saw the empty cavalry of the undead Hippogriff sentinel over the king's capital. If we came close to the detour, we would have been discovered and troublesome.

So I waited till night to try, and the suggestion hippogriff withdrew.

The undead tend to be mistaken for something with a good night's eye, but the reality is magical perception. The range of effects of magic perception remains unchanged by day or night, and if it flies through the sky, it will rather not know what is happening on earth. There's no point in bothering to watch from the sky.

"The vigilance still changes at night. The easiest way to get dark vision is to use potions, but potions don't work on them."

"The watch over the walls is the same, but the numbers haven't increased in particular. Half a dozen. Come on."

"Hmm. We seem to have solidified our defenses in fear of our First King's Capital attack, but this would be the case in case of a rush."

In Erminio's head the other day's battle in the King's Capital had been quite conveniently rewritten in recognition.

"When that happens, the question is still the night patrol of the spiritual system undead?

Hey, Loretta, give me that. "

"Huh." Inbox (Item Box):! "

When Loretta cast a spell, some magic items came down from the void.

Vials of potion, things like bowl rolls and taski, eyeglass-like things, magic stones that fuel magic items, etc.

This is all I can say is a fortune when I look at the face value.

"There are still enough demon stones. It's no use getting us out of here. Fall out of appearance and signs, and take action on" Wind Reading "as well"

Pinching up a gobbling and rolling diced blue stone, Erminio laughs challengingly.

When using a magic item, the neck is' fuel '.

If you want to break it up, breathe the magic of the user and activate it, or ore that has accumulated magic... put in demonic stones?

However, magic drain should be suppressed in possible combat conditions, and magic drain from powerful magic items is harsh on non-magicians. Then again, the demon stone is to be used, but the demon stone had the problem of bulking and compressing the luggage.

So far, Erminio has dealt with the magic items in the direction of spending as much time as possible on the undead soldiers around him, rather than a forcible breakthrough that behaved heavily.

That is precisely for this time.

"Then the" decisive droet "dares the king to enter more than this."

As leader, Erminio declared.

It was a look I could tell I was impressed by my bravery.

"To sum up previous information, the undead served by“ Princess Rose of Grievances ”is mostly something with flesh. The spiritual system undead was not even seen in the recent Wangdu attack.

The question is what to do with zombies, skeletons, and ghouls.

Their battle will basically be martial arts that have handed over their lifetime memories. Relying on vision, just as it was during life, makes the movement clearer. I mean... "

Erminio picked up what looked like glasses from the items Loretta had put out.

Originally, the part that hits the lens and the frame are black monochromatic eyeglasses made up of strange materials with a clay-like texture.

Erminio hangs it on his face.

The name of this item is Owl Eyeglasses. As its name suggests, it is an eyeglass that brings dark vision to those who wear it.

"If this one secures sight, it'll be easier to fight than during the day."

Four others also took the 'owl glasses' and caught the demon stone on the part on the pedestal in the right ear portion of the frame.

Even if Loretta put out the 'Fairy's Flying Fire', it should have sunk into the darkness and the view looked like midday to the five of us.

"It depends from here on the situation. I'll take as much of the battle as I can take.

Exploring the situation comes first. If you look at the number of soldiers and the defensive system and decide it is offensive, you will continue to discuss "Princess Rose of Grievances".... Coming. "

"The Decisive Droet" quietly began to act.

"This is..."

It was a row that twisted up to the top of the city wall without any lookout noticed, but I had to stop there.

The interior of the wall had changed.

All the inhabitants should have fled and the streets that had become the ghost towns of the mushrooms were spreading, but the streets were bullshit as if they had been toyed with by avant-garde artists.

Many buildings were intricately assembled, and the city was partitioned by walls like a maze. There are passageways, squares, and scattered high trenches for watching.

Those structures are accompanied by pointless windows and shop signs sticking out of weird places, creating the eerie impression that they cut and created the city.

A city that has been transformed like a labyrinth.

Its centre was a group of buildings combined as if integrated with the walls. A passage was secured like a capillary over a donut shaped building around the castle, and a bunch of pipes and tools were placed where it had grown.

"What is this, disgusting? It's not like the other day."

As Loretta said as she hugged herself to Erminio's arm (pushing her busty chest against Erminio), this sight is disgusting.

The collapse of an order shaped by computation, not as a result of the disorderly construction of a building like a slum.

It was an 'evil hobby' if I told it to the entity.

"Why, it's easier to see in the back than in the middle of construction."

"It must be some kind of magic."

Erminio observes the city as he alerts himself to the skeletons around passing in front of him unaware of the Erminios.

"Using the elemental magic of the earth and so on, we first create a large frame of the building, then finish the details.

… a common hand when building large buildings.

My father gave me a villa for my 10th birthday, but the magician was doing it when I went to see the villa under construction. "

In fact, this degree of construction would have been fully possible had there been one well-armed magician.

Besides, this is the king's capital. It holds down the best magic buildup (hot spot) in the country, so if you pull out the magic of the ground vein, you can complete the construction at once without burning (...) fees (...) being cut (...).

"I just stuck a haribote in the building of the king's capital with ingredients. Not enough to be afraid of.

Well, I guess it'll be a souvenir to the Noaculio army. Edgar, record it. "

"Heh."

He took something like a bronze mirror out of his luggage, and Edgar pointed it under the castle (which was).

This is the Blue Mirror of Remaining Shadows. A magic item that captures what you see as it is and shows that footage as a phantom.

How precisely in a short time than sketching, I can keep a record of what it was like.

"Easy to record"

"Okay."

"... hey. What are we going to do, Erminio..."

Erminio has plenty of room for anxious Loretta and is confident.

"What shall I fear? Undead soldiers aren't heavily placed, are they? That's everything, Loretta. There's no essential change in building a fine building just for the outside."

Erminio laughs with his nose.

It's as if the entire Wang capital has been transformed into a combat position, but there are no soldiers to make it work.

There is an undead shadow in the lookout area, and it just stands sparse everywhere.

Destroy each and it will be easy to destroy them all.

"For once, let's just be careful with traps. Edgar, stay ahead."

"It's easy to understand."

Edgar, who took out the fluffy feather ornament, attached it to his head. Doesn't look good.

This was an item called "Wings of a Cloud Thunderbird," which was a substitute for reducing the fall speed and not taking damage if it was a distance to some point.

Kicking the edge of the city wall without sound, Edgar leaps to the ground far below.

Landing quietly, he looked around to explore what was going on around him and eventually invited him towards the Elminios on the city wall.

The four people waiting also jump off the city wall wearing 'Wings of a Cloud Thunderbird'.

And before reaching the ground, the four were swallowed up by the transfer team deployed in the air and disappeared.