The Death Mage Who Doesn’t Want a Fourth Time

Tarosheim's Royal Castle was currently crowded with baths. This is because the state administration is not functioning and there is only use for it.

"It was a good hot water ~"

"I like the massage golem that King made."

"I see. I think that" Jaguji "where bubbles pop out was better."

Until now, ghouls who did not have a bathing habit only by bathing were obsessed with soaking in hot water. There are also golem products that Vandalu comes up with, but puts effort into it, but it's still nice to soak in the bathtub.

"Speaking of that, do you know? Rumors that Elder Treasure has been called into King's bedroom almost every day recently."

"I know, but do you just miss me? Because I'm not four years old yet, I hear he's lonely. He's no longer an elder, but a foreman."

"Yes, but the elders are getting used to it-"

As the two Ghoul women were walking while talking, the rumored Treasure ran unexpectedly across the street.

"What? Cho ----"

And shortly thereafter, Vandalu went across. There was no sound and for some reason I was running on the ceiling using both hands and feet.

“…………”

Talea is back when the two have lost their words, not to mention too many Ghoul Kings. Captured by Vandalu.

"No, oh, oh! Forgive me tonight!"

"No, tomorrow there will be a test of a catapult, so let's go back later today."

Tanda, who screams with tears, has been taken away while floating in the air with [teku]. After seeing it off, they swallowed and swallowed.

"Are you too lonely?"

Vandalu said beside Treasure's rough breath, with his limbs throwing out his limbs.

"In a few days, [Young] is complete. Let's do our best."

"Huh ..."

Treasure made a weird voice, as if he had become stubborn and unable to stand.

Although she was an experienced Treasure, [Young] runs through her whole body with a feeling she has never learned before. The discomfort of a foreign body crawling around the body, and the pleasure of being stiffened by being massaged throughout the body.

The body becomes full of energy and at the same time feels tired as after intense exercise.

You can share the secrets that only Vanderlu and Zadiris knew, and you can rejuvenate yourself. That's good for Talea ...

"Well, it's certainly easier to get tired, breathing up quickly, my eyes are no longer blurred, and my back is no longer hurt ..."

It seems that Talea's aging symptoms were more advanced than expected. As expected, it is over 260.

"Do you want to rejuvenate about ten years?"

"Huh !? I'm already patient tonight!"

There are several venues for vampires who serve Hijyushkaka. The vampires of the original species, gathered only once every thousands of years, gathered there to do things that had not been there for tens of thousands of years.

A partially distorted seven-pointed star drawn with special living blood freshly squeezed on the floor. Towards the center, the three vampires of the original species stretched their arms and made fists.

"I, Tenesia pours precious blood"

A drop of blood falls between the fingers of Tenesia. She shines her eyes like a child trying to open a box with a gift.

"I, Goubamon pour precious blood"

An old man like a dead tree with large eyes, with all his nutrients being sucked by rich beards. A drop of blood also drops from between Goubamon's fingers.

In his eyes, an unidentified desire is unsightly floating.

"I, Vircain pour precious blood"

And red blood fell from Vircain's white hand. There was nothing eerily in his eyes. The lips, which are usually gentlemen and keep a smile, are narrowed down so that they can enjoy something.

It's been tens of thousands of years ago that all three of these vampires are at once, and that they all work together to do one thing.

Even at parties composed of only A-class adventurers called superhumans, their original vampires have the power to overwhelm them alone.

They are at the same time a coordinator of this vampire community and at the same time a subordinate of the evil god who receives the blessing of Hijryshkaka.

What kind of ceremony do they want to perform?

"... Hmm, the ceremony didn't seem to have succeeded.

Gubamon glances happily at the seven-pointed star when he does not respond, revealing his fangs.

"Then next is Eleonora. Just be quick."

"……Ah"

When prompted, Vircaine cut off the unconscious child's neck with a hand sword when she received the child presented by the noblest who had refused.

The erupted blood fell on the floor, glowing faintly and wriggling as if it were alive, taking on the same shape as the previously drawn seven-pointed star.

And, as before, the three Virkines are dropping blood drop by drop.

But the results were the same. Nothing happens.

"It looks like Eleonora has betrayed."

"Kukukuk, if he's dead, he should be here as an undead."

The ceremony was to summon the souls of dead vampires and revive them as undead.

A child born of a woman who only one man knows was beheaded, and it took time and effort to say that the blood of all the original vampires had to be dropped on the seven-pointed star drawn with that blood, saying that it would revive its habit It's an unworthy ritual, saying that you will have a much weaker undead than in your lifetime.

The reason why such a ceremony was performed is that a major incident occurred one month ago.

[Eliminate the dampiel born between the dependent vampire Valen and the dark elf Darussia]

Yes, the oracle descended from the vampires of the ancestors, [Evil God of Eternal Life], Hihiryshkaka.

It was up to Serclent and Eleonora to get rid of the dumping in question. About a year after that, I thought that the vampires with different senses of time seemed to be struggling at best, and did not intend to confirm any further situation.

There was no sign of the Vida vampire in question moving, and nothing was impatient.

But the story is different if you receive the oracle directly from the evil god. The evil god rarely submits an oracle to the vampires who gave blessings.

The evil god has ordered an obliteration. Even Goubamon, who wasn't usually at the rally, stopped loving the collection and came out.

He tried to contact Eleonoras, who should have been working to kill them, but it was too late.

That's why we performed the ceremony. If you return, you can be resurrected and reported as undead.

If not resurrected, it will be clear that he has betrayed.

"It looks like we've scorned Dumpel. I guess it's a failure to get the assassin sent to him or to catch it live.

"Because he wasn't an exceptional guy, he was just as good at using it. If we were to betray it, we would have to say that Dumpel had enough power."

Gubamon nods in the words of Tenesia and looks forward to betraying his subordinates. That's because it's okay if Sercrent can turn his parents and all other nobles and subordinates into the enemy, and if Dampiel prepares something that he thinks so, or takes so much danger, Because he thought he was so powerful that he wanted to follow him.

"Fuhaha! I'm not the one I want to keep at hand, so much of a corpse of Dumpel! I'm so happy to think about what kind of undead I'm going to do now! I'm sorry!"

For Goubamon, whose collective hobby is collecting hero corpses and creating and collecting undead from it, the oracle from Evil Deities was the point of the next corpse to be collected.

Danger is so dangerous that the evil god wants death right away. Isn't it more valuable than a class A adventurer there? I don't know what you are dangering or what you bought with great grudge, but it means that it is attracting the attention of Jihlishkaka.

"I'll do my best. I'm not very interested-no, I'm a little bit. You led hundreds of ghouls. Didn't you make an undead with ghouls?"

Tenesia also has a hobby of making undead, but as if it were a work of art, he was not as concerned with the strength and reputation of the material as Goubamon.

The creation theme of the last few hundred years was `` family '', where the father was already killed and the mother was already burned and he was not interested in a damp peel without a corpse, but it can be said that ghoul's gray-brown skin will be used as undead material Maybe.

So her distorted inspiration was whispering.

And Birkine ...

"shit……"

I mutter a little while fishing.

The content was called feces, a word that would never be spoken of in the usual Birkine behavior, so the noble vampire who had a blank basket in front of him suddenly watched.

"Birkine-sama ... ??"

Involuntarily grabbing the head of a noble vampire who spoke his name, Virkine lifted it up lightly.

"Birkine, what are you doing !?

Vircain turned around in a hurry “it”.

"Ah ah ah ah! My Eleonora! My toy selected from dozens of humans! Stealing and yeah yeah! Dung dumpling woo!

With its arms swung up, down, left, and right, "it" is smashed many times on the floor and walls, and various objects are shattered.

"I was going to play with her for the next hundred years! I was thinking that I was special and I was going to think up, and then I was going to scrape the meat slowly and break it. !

Ah, stealing in good places!"

"What, what ?! Hya! Birkine-sama !?"

"Please stop, Bill Cain! What's that ?!"

"Hi-ii-ii! Birkine is crazy !! Escape, escape!"

"No, oh, oh, oh!"

Vircain swayed his hair, bleeding his eyes, blowing bubbles from his mouth and rampaging.

He was no longer a noble child, not even an angry beast, but a broken madman.

He shook his arms wide and shattered the pillar, which was still barely standing.

"Huh ... Huh ... huh"

Looking at the sky, the beautiful moon is shining pale. The stars shine shiningly to complement it.

Virkine still grabbed the "it" ... the proper vampire, who already knew whether he was a man or a woman, tossed his neck and talked to Tenesia and Goubamon, standing as if nothing had happened.

"So, what do you do now, Tenesia, do you have any ideas?"

Wipe your mouth and hands with a silk handkerchief from your bosom, and quickly arrange your hair with a hand comb.

"Oh, are you back? It was short this time."

"Before, it was a couple of days ago. If it would last for a while, I thought I had to stop with me in Tenesia."

"I'm sorry, huh."

Bilkine recovered his appearance, but his surroundings looked dismal.

A luxurious meeting place that is not strange even in a noble mansion is a mountain of rubble except for one meter around Goubamon and Tenesia.

Blood and shredded limbs mixed into the rubble, and his neck and debris were rolling.

Half of the precious vampires who came to the gathering hall, and most of the subordinate vampires, were made of silent corpses.

"Well, good. I thought this would happen and my minions rested today's rally. Only a few subordinates are coming."

"Kakkakka did it well! Pojaja I've got all the nobles in the group!"

"It did bad things, did you crush some?"

"Don't worry! I'm going to do something like Celcrent again, and I'm going to try to cut off those who aren't ordinary, even if you're caught up in your tantrum. Yeah! "

"Is that so. Terrible, using me"

"Why are you here?-I'm sure you're curious, but it would be fine if you peeled the ghoul's hide after killing Dampir."

"It's a simple story. First is Cellcrent under Goubamon, then my Eleonora, and then you're next?"

Tenesia said, "Yes, it doesn't work very much, isn't it cool?"

"Well, let's move the army. There are people in the army of the Amid Empire who want eternal life. Someone who is just a vampire and who can do anything."

Work on that, and some more nobles and high officials ... and you'll be able to send an army in about two years.

One of the average nobles and one excellent for the age, and more than a dozen dependents? Even though it was sent in, the target's Dumpel showed me how to deal with it.

I don't know how he fought, but the evil god has come down to the oracle. Surely an extraordinary way.

Then let's send a lot. Thousands of soldiers, knights, adventurers, and even a high priest who burned the dampeel's mother will do the trick.

If you let your minions sneak in so as not to fall into that army, there will be no chance. Given that there are hundreds of them, is it enough to send dozens of precious species?

"Is it okay to give me the example information? If I'm done with it, I wouldn't be able to use the Vidas if I break it down with this hand."

Goubamon and Virkine said, "I don't mind."

"Because it was originally information that would not have been known to those of the Vida faction."

"Oh, I'm sure Tenesia would break it, but when it comes to running the army, it's important, Lord, you're not good at using humans, right?"

"I don't think you're good at it."

"Hi-hi-hi! That's right, I wasn't good either!"

"It seems like you've got the idea out of the way. I'd like you to tell me as the strategy progresses. Because my oracle has come down, we need to cooperate."

"That's right, because the punishment from Hihryshkaka will respond."

Laughing no doubt, they staggered and somehow survived the surviving vampires, and when they got up they started moving to move to the next meeting place.

They were actually thinking the same thing. It's about the oracle of Hihilyshkaka.

Why do evil gods make oracles so that the only one who has absolutely greater power than themselves kills Dampir?

That's why Hijryshkaka was noticed by Dampil. To a dampeel who is not a believer.

In other words, that dampeel does not know what might be a threat to Jihlishkaka ... information or power, but does he have that?

(If so, wouldn't it be possible to control and obey even the evil god if you could get it?)

Hihilyshkaka knew what the original vampires would think so. Of course, they are practicing the doctrines they have bestowed.

So Hichryshkaka did not try to teach information about Vandalu in the oracle.

Buon! A human-sized rock flies from the catapult with such a groan.

The rocks fell and exploded in a wooden target on the plain of the target site without any mistake.

Basdia, sitting in a chair like a noblewoman and shading with parasols using demonskin, breathed a terrible breath while stroking his growing stomach.

"It's great to say a trebuchet. It's reliable."

"It's still a trial shooting stage."

Vandalou, who is raised high in Pauvina next to Basdia, does not seem too simple to answer.

He is basically expressionless, his eyes are always like a dead fish, and his voice is flat, but when he gets used to it, he can understand his emotions with his tone. With a slightly more relaxed tone nowadays, it is proof that the mood is good.

"The result of normal ammunition is good. Next, I will start the test shot of golem ammunition."

"Hello, Junbitchi!"

When Pauvina issues a command with a low tone, the catapult moves from himself and starts preparing. This trebuchet is a trebuchet-type golem created by Vandaloo with [Golem Training].

It has arms and wheels made of stones that are not found in ordinary catapults.

To do so, he loads his own rocks and ammunition for himself, aims himself, and fires it. Such operation was possible.

In addition, the body is made of Ent wood, which is as strong as metal and has excellent fire resistance.

"Hassha!"

The next rock is fired from such a faithful catapult golem.

It drew a locus similar to the rock that was shot earlier, in the sky, and landed on a different target ... wooden dolls are arranged around the target for some reason.

"Woooooooooooooooh!

Then the bullet rose and screamed!

"Did that throw a golem?"

Basdia was abandoned after seeing a rising ammunition golem destroying the trees lined up around him.

The golem appears to have received some damage from the impact of the fall, but does not hurt the battle as it does not feel any pain. Using that power, she rampages until she falls apart.

If this were used in a real battle, it would be great. The golem's weakness is its slow feet. At the same time, it is used as a means of attacking the enemy.

If you become an enemy, it will not be able to endure because the golem rampages easily breaking through the front.

"Yes. We have silver plated both fists and toes, considering the possibility of fighting the vampires once again."

"I'm thorough. I'm numb."

"Thank you, but the golems still have room for improvement."

"Is that so?"

As far as you can see here, it looks perfect, such as quickly destroying all of the tree-likers who were supposed to be enemies. With that in mind, Vandaloo, shaking his head, borrowed the vision of the insect undead placed close to the target.

"Of the tree people, even if their legs are broken, the upper part is intact, even if their legs are broken. I ordered to destroy them in a way that would cause fatal injury to humans."

Races desperate to return to the front if they are not treated if their legs are broken. But in the case of vampires, even if both feet break, they may try to continue the fight.

I want you to crush your head just in case.

"Van is murderous"

"High"

Pauvina threw Vandaloo right above. Apparently, he responded to the word "high".

She's done the same thing indoors before, making Vandaloo's nosebleed stain on the ceiling, and she's been banned from getting high inside the room, she seems to be enjoying herself today.

Pauvina catches the fall.

"... Because the impact of landing is great, be gentler."

"Yeah!"

"Please, really please.

That's the start of the test firing of the next special ammunition. ''

Vandalou, who had no heart, said that a large barrel was set on the catapult.

And it was launched. I drew a big fox in the air ... It broke in half with Pakan.

"What ?! Failure?"

A large amount of transparent liquid is scattered from the barrel, and a drop of water falls on the plain before the target.

"No, it's fairly successful. It's a barrel-shaped golem made to spread poisons and pathogens. After being thrown, it breaks at a certain timing and scatters its contents on the ground."

"How poisonous?"

"Yeah, poison. It only contains water now."

Both poisons and pathogens can be made with the power of Vandalu. Bioterrorism is feasible anywhere and anytime.

However, if you are not careful, you will be attacked by the poison and disease that you have made. [Condition anomaly resistance] If you receive a poison or death that causes you to lose consciousness in an instant with a power exceeding your skill, you will soon fall down using magic.

"Is poison or illness ... good?"

"It's more about what you spray than how you spray it. Undead and golems are good, but Basdias are poisonous and sick."

It's a real problem.

If sowed, infectious pathogens are better, but it doesn't make sense for Basdia, especially children with weak immunity, to fall. It would be good if [sterilization] and [disinfection] can be done immediately, but I don't know what is in the fight.

Is it still poison? However, if Vigalo and others are on the battlefield, they will not be usable.

"Is it okay to use the same ingredients as Ghoul's paralysis poison?-Hmmm, isn't there an airborne infection that only affects humans and it's highly infectious and difficult to treat?"

"Wait a minute, I don't want to ask that, but I'm asking if I can do that.

Could he be a human? "

Vandalu replied, "Yes ...?" While flying up and down with Pauvina's arm, which was somewhat gentle. Apparently, he doesn't immediately know what Basdia is worried about.

"No, I don't mean that it's not good to kill another person, but if you kill too much, isn't there a problem?"

"Oh, it's definitely a problem to kill more than you need."

I mean, nodding many times while saying ... It's hard to understand because of the intense vertical movement.

"It's okay. I don't want to kill more than I need, and I don't have to use the weapons I made.

I hate my mother. "

Darussia is not another pacifist. However, they do not like slaughter. So of course I hate unnecessary killings, I'll try to stop if Vandaloo tries to go, and I'll be sad if I go.

In the case of Basdia, she is a ghoul from a settlement that teaches her to fight calmly with adventurers. Therefore, the feeling of repelling to kill humans may be great.

And I don't remember that Vandalu was a separate evil spirit, it's a human.

Human beings are social creatures, and so human happiness is in society.

And Vandaloo's ultimate goal is to be happy and to stay happy. Unnecessary murder is nothing but an act away from it.

"So I will not kill more than necessary."

"Yeah, don't kill me?"

It was Vandalu and Pauvina who proclaimed together. But he continued.

"But if the minimum necessary to protect everyone is killing everyone, kill everyone, so don't be angry at that time."

"Hey?"

No murder without necessity. But in order to survive in this world, there are gods and religions who claim that killing their races is justice, and if an empire that makes it the religion is a world where everyone needs to survive, Sometimes you have to kill all your enemies.

Basdia, who said that, seemed somewhat uncomfortable.

"It's obvious. If I need to kill all enemies to protect this child and the vans, will I stop? Willingly swing the ax down."

"It's a reliable mother."

"Yes, I always say when I want to make a second person."

"I'll say it's ten years ahead."

While responding to Basdia, Vandaloo was thrown by the louder sky into Pauvina.

At this height, the impact of landing is likely to be strong, so it floats softly with [flying].

And I recalled what happened in recent months.