Sendai Yuusha wa Inkyou Shitai

In the first place, what is a Necromancer Umbra?

He is the end of a man who has fallen into a living det called Rich for his quest for the magic.

A man who was a noble, and brilliant alchemist during his life, but has been fascinated by the human flesh and soul since he touched the mystery of life.

He has the art of interfering with his soul, and he can manipulate the Necromancer as he pleases.

I also agree that the soul is rooted in the backbone of life and that manipulating the soul gained the opponent's right to life and death in equals.

"(I have a lot to ask. Why did you see me as a brave man when you were hampered by perception?

Your purpose, why didn't you attack Alicia before you finished repairing the junction?

... There are many things. But let me dare just say one thing.... away from Alicia, away. That kid can't be touched by a bunch of bastards like you) "

"(Huhuhuhuhu... fierce rage as a flame. Your soul will shine)"

He and Alicia's voice sound in my head like double voice.

"(Rest assured. This princess is a shackle for you not to go on your ancient dragon crusade. If you don't move like this, let me assure you that this princess will not suffer one wound)"

"(I'm not stupid enough to believe that. Especially since you're the only one who can't believe it)"

"(Huffle. It's something I've hated for a long time)"

I try to cut it off unexpectedly, but restrain myself and step on the ground, to the bumpy, laughing umbra.

"What's wrong?

You must have wondered somewhere about me leaving Alicia in the face. Henrietta asks, but I couldn't keep my eyes off him.

"(I just can't trust you not to accept a person's death as death. Anyway, I'm gonna get out of here and take Alicia. (...) You can even stand in the arithmetic, right?

"(Huffle. It's certainly a specimen of interest... but it's not enough to turn you against the enemy.)"

With that said, he chuckles.

"(The princess, the Virgin Olivia (...) is not worth as much research)"

………… Well, then you run away now. Otherwise, you figured out what I was gonna do, right? I might kill you for every Alicia) "

I blackmail like a final recommendation as I feel like killing, yelling and scattering.

But it's...

"(Huffle. Brave things, don't lie (...)"

Lies. Totally bullshit, it was a strength.

"(You are a man who can abandon a hundred if you are one and a hundred. For this princess, who is dear, give me a hundred, a thousand. I can trump 10,000! That's what you say. A leader in life and soul, let me assure you!

Therefore, you can no longer reach that ancient dragon. Until I let this princess go!!

... Yes, you're right. You're already doing great. I'm a human being. No matter how brave they say you are, you are not on the side of justice.

I can't be on the side of justice. Because my precious things are the best, just people.

I was packed when Alicia was taken hostage.

Only me.

"Dragon Costume/Angry Dragon Qi (Dragonic Rage)!!"

Moment after moment, a crimson glance ran into my vision.

Because of the light of the red moon, or the crimson eyes reflecting on the light of the moon, as if the taillight were running through the dark night, I ran.

"... take it, the outer path immersed in demons!

"(... huhuhuhuhu!

The sword flashes run.

The silver-haired girl, the one that captured Alicia, would never hurt her, only mutilated Umbra.

"... good. I must have made it."

Released from Umbra and embracing Alicia, who was about to collapse from Zulva, he, handsome you squealed.

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"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. The advent of the brave of our time,"

"Are you sure you're a Duke Umbra?

"Huhuhuhuhu..."

I rushed to this city according to the prophecy of The Witch of Time, but apparently the worst case she was talking about was spared.

When I first met her, I suspected she was joking about prophecy or something, but I came here and stained myself that the accuracy was slipping.

"... eh, yu, huh?

"! Is there anywhere that hurts?

When I watched as the girl I was about to hold moved slightly, I slowly opened my eyes.

A silver hair that shines like a gem, a face so beautiful and neat that even the goddess of beauty is sumptuous.

It's the look of a beautiful princess I met a few weeks ago, a young lady named Sylvia.

I heard it was her sister, but she looks great.

"... oh, what was that?

Her lips open as bright as white peaches and she hears her voice.

"My name is Tenjo Haixiang. … a brave man."