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

Demons are said to hate farming.

Beastly demons naturally, even intelligent and socially building demons rarely plow fields to get daily food. Even with the concept of saving, it is troublesome to accumulate trick results in the tunnels to obtain food. Exceptions are about some bugs.

It is uncertain why the Demons have come to this nature. In one theory, it is also assumed that the evil gods dared to grant this nature in order to lead them into battle without taking away the food of the people and not being allowed to live.

But if you want to maintain the Demon King's army in the Great Zone, you can't let it be done with hunting and seizure.

Especially if people are driven from the continent and swept by demons, they have no one to take them away from, so they have to do something about it in front of themselves.

So Evelis, then the staff of the Demon King's Army, built a system of large-scale agriculture using the undead.

Creating a system that manages to produce food by operating a large number of retarded zombies and skeletons was not an overwhelming struggle, but the semi-automatic, day-and-night moving food production line greatly contributed to the Demon King's Army's fast forward.

Now Rene was about to do the same thing.

The fact that the undead can be used is a strength of the ungodly faction not found in the people, and also because we thought agriculture could not be avoided in building large forces in the future.

Transipole, a columnar institution that becomes the periphery of the undead and draws magic from the earth's veins to provide energy.

A low-level golem that just looks at the weather and working conditions and gives instructions in a conditional branch.

And a few undead.

They were placed and, for one thing, farmed on a trial basis. If it was to function properly, it was planned to proceed with the procurement of the workforce and the improvement of the environment and gradually scale it up.

However, the experiment had been messed up less than half a day after its inception.

"This is..."

It was a relatively shallow area of dense forests on the north side of the Ku Lucal Mountains.

Where you should have been trying to cut and expand the forest and plow it.

A field that had just begun to be made was bogged down as if it had also been used in gunpowder bombing experiments.

The 'transit pole' to move the undead has also been destroyed, exposing the remains of a bare bone structure and wiring.

"It was just around sundown that I withdrew.

And then less than an hour later, like this. "

Mialanze is confused, too.

Rene looks around at the vandalized fields. No, it's a local, small-scale wasteland that can no longer be called a field. Something, it also seemed like an odd sign was rising.

There are no crops, so it's obvious, but it's not the work of field thieves.

Then I wondered if you even aimed at the parts of the magic item, and the 'transit pole' is just destroyed and the wreckage is left intact.

"You haven't seen anybody, like where the killer escapes?

"There was no such report. If a stranger had broken in, the demons would have made a scene."

"That's right..."

He breaks into a dense forest full of demons and leaves unnoticed by destroying fields that are opening without anyone noticing.

The purpose and means are unclear, and the motive is difficult to speculate on. Now who's got it all together?

And when Rene looked up at the sound of the night wind, he soaked his purple hair in the moonlight, and saw Evelis flying on a witchcraft.

"Princess, excuse me for being late"

Jumping out of the box, Evelis was not dressed with much exposure, but was wearing a coat that covered his entire body perfectly.

"Evelis... Could it be underneath..."

"No, haha.

Sounds important. Anyway, it's up to me to just wear the clothes that were close by and fly away. "

When it came to cute outfits in the spring, they were cute outfits.

Rene and Mialanze left a note in Evelis' workshop before they came here to see how it was going. The contents were terminal, but Evelis seemed to have detected an irregular anomaly from there.

Looking around the vandalized fields, Evelis strokes the ground by leaning in like a police officer who verifies the scene.

"Sacred temper... but there are strange signs."

"Oh, it wasn't your fault. Something like this, like an odd smell of unburning garbage smoking, my body is subtly paralyzed..."

"I don't care about holiness, I guess it's a versus evil technique ceremony.

The power of purification. Oh, no. "

Evelis shakes her head in disgust.

It's not like neutralization by holy chi.

This is something that prescribes order on the ground so that evil cannot exert its power.

A famous fire attribute element magic existed that killed the undead by the flame of purification, but it was similar.

"Doesn't that matter? Yeah, but I don't feel as sick as holy..."

"Ma'am, if you say so, this is a stink-free poison for the undead.

I think you'll feel it if you get used to it, so why don't you just remember it at this time?

Evelis' story also sounds unnerving, but she was serious.

Attack with means to counter the undead.

If so, it is natural to assume that it was a manifestly harmful act to René, or to the Siel-Teira diaspora led by René.

"Who and why" is still unknown, but it was only a difficult situation to see.

"... Mialanze, can I report these things using call marks (callers)? Even expensive consumables can benefit more than the cost if used effectively.

This time, it was an emergency because of the results theory, but if you report something weird every time, you can figure it out early, even if it's an emergency. If that's what you're doing, no matter how many empty reports you have, it shouldn't be in vain. "

"Ha... sorry"

"You just have to be careful next time."

Rene put a bit of a follow up on Miaranze, who shriveled with her ears down.

She did not report the incident immediately and reported verbally as she arrived at the castle. As a result, a time lag of about 2,30 minutes was created between Miaranze's realisation of the situation and René's knowledge of it, but blaming it may just be a little harsh.

If this were an obvious enemy attack, she would have immediately rewarded her suddenly. But Mialanze doesn't really understand how much it would be beneficial to share less than that information maneuverably.

The feeling of time is different in René, who has memories of a previous life living on a planet surrounded by IT technology, and in Mialanze, who was born and raised in this world (Pangea).

Even though there is a magic of communication in this world, it is rather inconvenient and incomplete compared to SNS phones and telegrams. For people, information is something that is slowly passed on, and the world is moving at that rate. Faster information-sharing is often inadequate even for the national authorities of large countries.

I could also say that Rene and Evelis were rather too radical.

"If you don't have a caller, study the magic of the communication system properly. With Mialanze's qualities, there's nothing wrong with delivering a voice from here to the castle."

"But as much as possible, call mark (Kohler), isn't that recommended?

When it suddenly becomes a battle, if Mialanze is wearing out, it's tough... "

"Some hands say you'll recover in the potion.

If you think it's as safe as possible, you can't do it, but, well, if you say it only on this occasion, it's patience until you've properly grounded and built a communication facility...

I missed the point. "

Evelis, whose hands had stopped, took out what looked like a test tube, and smeared and stuffed the chosen soil.

Then he began to line up the parts in a rosy fashion with 'Transipole' out of sight early.

They're going to take it back and find out.

"But who does this..."

Knowing that it was an attack with obvious hostility, Mialanze looked indignant. Mialanze has an infinite respect for René, whose attack on the forces Siel-Teira emigration, led by René, is, it seems, above all unforgivable.

If we had the means to find the killer who disappeared like smoke, we would have had the momentum to go tear him down soon.

Whatever it is, we have to find an unidentified attacker.

"... Evelis. You know what a surveillance camera is?"

"You know what I mean. Do you want to go fishing?

Said Evelis, who leaned back and worked, as he exposed his luminous hips from the hem of his coat.