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

The man, called a stone pillow (Seikichin).

He was originally a martial arts monk who trained in martial arts at temples in the mountains.

In the temple there was a near-obsolete training law, called 'The Row of the Beast Bedroom'.

It's a life-sustaining training that takes years to run wild mountains and train martial arts against beasts, demons and nature. Because the content is too harsh, few now challenge it. But the stone pillow accomplished it.

At the end of that training, he became known as a stone pillow because he took home the stone he had used instead of a pillow to sleep in the wild mountains and turned it into a proud seed.

The Canis Empire is active in excavating talented people.

The star ring, then general blue, asked the master of the stone pillow for such delicacies as would be the trump card of the army, and an arrow of white feathers stood on the stone pillow.

The stone pillow accepted this invitation without one or two.

Because I believed that it would be great for my strength to protect people by being part of the strongest army on the continent and throwing myself on the battlefield, and even more so because the battle would hone my martial arts.

Fighting the elves is not the same way as dealing with humans.

I thought it would be a good experience if I changed my mind.

But I quickly got tired of stone pillows.

When it comes to Elf's method of warfare, it's not rational at all, and even if he loses, he won't stubbornly change his way of fighting.

So much so that the elves who are being hit are getting pathetic. Fighting like this can only be ended early.

To stop the odd magic, the single breakthrough stone pillow took over the magician, who was a brilliant source of magic.

It's a big deal. There would be rewards and it would lead to birth, but that didn't matter to the stone pillow. Rather, it was a pleasure to have fought against the elite warriors.

The Elves' methods of warfare are poor, but it is heartwarming to die with the mighty who spent a long life training in battle. This battle would have provided food for the stone pillows to rise to further heights.

Kill all the enemies coming at you and your goal has been achieved. Okay, but I don't have the idea of going into the back of the woods alone like this.

For one thing, I contacted the troop leader with a call mark (Kohler), and later I was wondering if it would be a sweep of the elves getting hit by the main body and fleeing to the forest.

It was she who showed up.

She was a young woman. With an even body, she puts lustrous blue and black hair together in a dough on both sides of her head.

I affixed a plaque with a technique written on my face, but I can see that it's a girl's loving face just by looking at the part of it that hasn't been hidden off. However, its face is bloodless and tragically pale.

The brightly colored and flickering, fairy or spirit-like road clothes, however, were rubbed off and worn out as if they had gone through a hundred years of wandering, something that the undead seemed to wear.

Yes, she's undead.

Kyonsie. A corpse moved by an evil technique.

It is said that when those who were masters of martial arts in their lifetime become Kyonsies, they become terrible strength.

They say they drink blood, and those who are bitten will also be kyonsee, but this is confused with vampires. There was just fierce poison in the nails and fangs, rather that was the problem.

Most importantly, she wears (...) hey (...) dude (...) stone (...) pillows (...) and (...) same (...) dude (...) huge armor, so she won't have to fear the poison of her nails...

There are no gaps in the structure, and the evil signs that leak out make you feel the strength of the force that was put in her when the undead was generated.

The stone pillow felt his hands and feet tied up with cold ice rope.

- No, no, no way!

To delude something, he met a giant armor mimicking a dragon, and the stone pillow took the gesture of thanksgiving.

"I see you as a warrior with a name!

My name, Stone Pillow.

A man whose training name is Red Boy.

At the temple of the Golden Springs, I taught my teacher and warrior from His Holiness Doo Ryu!

Undead does not answer the name of a good stone pillow.

"... be named!

She just came on her way.

"[Lightweight Kung Fu (Boiant Body)]"

Somewhere in a familiar voice, quietly she shrugs.

It's a key word for using physical training.

Practice and physical training do not necessarily require chanting, unlike normal magic, but there are ways to put key words in your mouth to clarify activation and switching, and the stone pillows… and those in the same gate were also taught by the teacher to do so.

"Gu...... [Lightweight Kung Fu (Boiant Body)]!

One and one staggered in thunder.

Kick the ground, kick the sky, even the leaves of the sprinkling trees as scaffolding.

A special kick and a blow to the armor meet.

That was very similar to the martial arts of the stone pillow, and for what I know the movement, it was easy to take.

But the enemy also seemed to know the movement of the stone pillow from the beginning, which was difficult to attack.

Other games and battlefield fights are fine, in short, if the opponent sees this move and defeats it before he gets used to it. But when we fight in temples, this is often the case because we know each other well about the movement of our opponents.

- It's a lie, it's a lie, it's a lie!!

The bills affixed to Kyonsie's face are very strong, as if they were part of his body or because of magic passing through it itself, and the part strung on his forehead, etc. cannot be peeled off by any intense movement.

But I can see it under the flickering bills.

The shadow.

"Yikes......!?

The movement of the stone pillow was disturbed. And it was an indistinguishable glimpse in an antagonistic battle.

The enemy's armor plunders the stone pillow.

Same as the stone pillow one, the dragon's armor...... no, it's not.

- This armor is being modified!? Something was planted...

If it were a regular stone pillow, you would have carefully observed your enemies without being imprisoned by preconceptions.

But now the stone pillow wasn't.

I was desperate to make sure of her face under her bills, all that, and my attention to the others was elusive.

Just a little bit from the back of his hand was added the part that protruded in imitation of the dragon fangs.

And the moment it plundered the shoulder of the stone pillow, the stone pillow felt an uncomfortable heat.

"Gu......!

His shoulders seemed to burn with paralysis.

The fierce poison that Johnsy's nails emit. That's what flowed in through the cage.

In exchange for that wound, the stone pillow saw.

"... I see you, that face hidden in the bills... Huh!

The undead stands without a gap and confronts the stone pillow without any small sway.

At least that's what it looked like for a stone pillow.

"Why, Dance Hua... No, Chelsea...!

Why are you here...! Why is that...!

The stone pillow screamed to spit blood as it actually spit blood out of the digestive tract damaged by the poison.

Girl to be cheesy.... was a girl when we broke up.

Should I say it was a sibling-like relationship, or should I say it was a boyish sweet-and-sour one-sided, stone pillow still hasn't been able to come up with an answer.

Windy and radiant hair. Beautiful and streamlined moves. Sunny smile. A beautiful mountain we saw together.

But she gradually lost weight and her smile became cloudy. And.

"Since you left the temple...! I'm just! That if I had more power then I would have been able to protect you......!!

Damn it! This is happening! Can this ever happen!!

The stone pillow had been shocked like everything in his life had been denied.

One day, I want to go on a journey to find her so I can protect her from any opponent.

It was a dream. It was a dream that I wasn't sure I was really willing to carry out.

But it was one of the most fundamental of the stone pillows, like a core material.

"Teaching IV.

Disturb your mind and your breath will be disturbed. Disturb your breath and your moves will be disturbed. "

"Chelsea......!

"I'm sorry."

Chelsea quickly dived into the nose of a stone pillow whose movement was dull with poison.

Then, from a posture that builds up on his hips, he slammed a heavy and sharp poke into the stomach of the stone pillow.

"Guuuuuuu...!

An intense impact could be played in the body of the stone pillow.

It was enough that the contours of everything that was visible seemed to have doubled.

At the same time, further virulence flows into the body of the stone pillow.

Rolled stone pillows without even being passive.

The stone pillow was on the tree ahead of him, rolling unnecessarily in the grass crushed juice...

Instead, he hit some foot and stopped.

"Gu... Liu Yi..."

The stone pillow figured out who that was because the signs were so faint.

A man mounted on a star ring just like a stone pillow, a drifting shadow.

A creepy man wrapped his whole body in black. He was hitting the enemy as a support for the stone pillow. He was showing up.

"... give it to me. Strong men must be killed and dedicated to the princess."

The streaming shadow did not fit into Chelsea's words in any way, slamming something to the ground.

Along with the creepy bursting sound, there is a strange smoke of colour.

It's called a smokescreen. It's also a fancy product that drives you crazy until you feel magical.

Upon putting the smokescreen, Liu Shadow lifted the stone pillow to his shoulder and began to cross the branches of the trees in a agile motion.

- Why, why, why...

The consciousness of the stone pillow went far, repeating itself like wow in my heart.