The Executed Sage Reincarnates as a Lich and Begins a War of Aggression

Having served our purpose, we returned to Wang Du with metastatic witchcraft.

The undead, who increased in the small country, is guided by demons of his subordination.

I plan to keep it in the warehouse until I get a chance to use it.

"Well, nice to meet you! Don't let him die on his own. Yikes."

Luciana waves and says a word of drop-off.

At the end of her gaze was a carriage towed by demons.

There are multiple cloth bags on the carrier.

Just about the size of a human.

Occasionally.

It's not a carriage shake.

The contents of the cloth bag were a group of leaders attracted by Luciana in a small country.

We're going to pull out the information they have.

Some sort of sanction must be imposed, as it should be found out by the countries that have provided military support to small countries.

"Well, this guy is awesome. You're really a city of demons."

Henry admires the streets of the King's Capital.

Currently, he was changing his personality dramatically.

He washes his whole body in a bathing area that was in the capital's castle and dresses himself in military uniform from his filthy prisoner clothes.

The all-you-can-stretch hair was tied behind her and her beard was shaved beautifully.

Five years old looks rejuvenated by a change from a miserable look.

I throw questions at Henry who seems uncommon.

"Have you ever been to the King's Capital?

"When I was a mercenary. Nose-soaked rookie. I just got out of the country, so I was amazed at the gorgeous streets."

Henry tells me to miss the old days.

I guess his eyes show the former King's Capital.

It is something you will never return to.

"Well, I don't hate the current landscape either. Not so bad."

"That's a pale reaction. This land is destroyed by demons, right? Don't you get driven by proselytism?

Luciana asks Henry.

Quite a stepping forward question.

Apparently, the aim is to identify Henry's personality.

As for her, I guess she wanted to ask you now.

Knowing it or not being tried, Henry smiles bitterly as he bows.

"It's a world where humans kill each other, huh? Now I'm not angry about the demon slaughter. I don't care about race in the first place. Whoever kills will be killed, and whoever gets killed will be killed. That's all."

"Oh, that's a broken idea."

"Otherwise, you won't join the immortal Demon King. Wouldn't you?

Henry said softly.

It was a sincere opinion, not a delusion, etc.

There is no sense of racial discrimination in him.

Should I say instead, every word has a peek of contempt for humans and giving up.

I guess I've had a variety of experiences throughout my previous history, such as mercenaries and soldiers.

There was no resistance to joining the Demon King's army, perhaps because of those circumstances.

"Phew, I can't argue with that."

Luciana laughs when she hears Henry's claim.

I don't see any negative feelings there.

Seems like you admitted Henry to being her now that you heard the answer.

It is wonderful to understand and be accepted from each other.

I can't be surprised that it seems easy.

I wanted to create an environment where such things could be done naturally, at least within the Demon King's Army.

I give a voice to both of them in anticipation of my time.

"Follow me. Let me show you the castle."

"Aye."

"I'm sorry. I've talked too much."

The three of us walk out into the castle.

On the way, Henry turned his face up.

What he stares at is the castle of the demon king with a red and black luster.

Blue flames are shaking everywhere.

Henry narrows his eyes and observes the whole picture.

"Still, that's a pretty good look. Is that the Admiral's hobby?

"It's not me. He's been remodeled by someone who's been away."

Formerly a castle in White Asia, it now looks disastrous.

It was the work of Grom who strained.

The demonic kingship will be fully emphasized.

Since there is no reason to get it back on track, it has been left unattended since the beginning.

I travel around the castle as I guide Henry.

He headed in a straight line between his glances and stopped his legs in front of the door.

"Here we are."

"What's in here?

"An example voicemail awaits. It's my right arm. I want to meet you first."

As I explained, I opened the door.

Almost at the same time, a giant pops out of the room.

"Woohoo, Demon King......! We've been waiting for you to come home now or not!

It was a joyful grom.

When he jumps in front of me at an awesome speed, he tries to slip in and kneel.

It is such a sophisticated move that I wonder if I have practiced it many times.

I looked indoors as I stood the grom on my knees.

During the visit, floors, walls and ceilings are polished.

Close enough to reflect your face.

Grom's sidearm was carrying a rag and a rag.

Assuming my return, I would have cleaned it thoroughly.

Speaking of which, he was polishing his throne even when he came to contact me about the progress along the way.

I don't know, maybe he likes cleaning.

"No, it's a great hand to knock the country off in such a short time. This grom, it's already thrilling, and... ma, y..."

Grom speaking to rap, abruptly stiff.

Henry is ahead of him.

Grom, who dropped a rag, asks me to stick around.

"How dare you!? Why are there humans?!

"Calm down. Talk in order"

Forgiving Grom, I explained the situation.

As far as history goes, it's not that difficult.

Communicate only the main points accurately.

"- So I pulled into the Demon King's Army after winning a single hit. Don't worry, it's impeccable when it comes to strength."

"Oh really..."

Grom hits a badly toothed gavel.

Henry, on the other hand, greeted him in a light manner.

Say hello.

At that moment, Grom exhales from his whole body.

Orbital flames gained momentum.

Grom pokes his finger at Henry.

"Don't fall in love, human. Don't talk to me safely if you don't want to diminish its longevity without darkness."

"Hey, Admiral. All of a sudden, the leopard changed."

"Never mind. Because it's like the usual greeting."

Luciana answers in my place.

Henry nodded again and again in a convincing manner.

"Ha ha... I see. Right or right. The Admiral will have a hard time."

"What are you talking about? Who is the Admiral in the first place? It's no longer about the Demon King...?

Henry whistles and shrugs his shoulder against Grom, who sends all the gaze of Mr. Shooting.

Apparently enjoying Grom's reaction.

If you're a regular person, your heart is going to stop killing you, but he's flushing you with a cool face.

Let's call it out-of-popular boldness.

Grom, on the other hand, does not act beyond degrees as long as I have my eyes.

No matter how many people, it's the subordination I brought in directly.

He also understands that he cannot imitate the absurd.

Though emotional in his mouth, Grom's reason works well.

Stages of outrage like I would stop, never try to happen.

I stood up for the neighborhood more than anyone.

That's why I trust you.

"Then let's make it a shooting battle. How about winning can name a better man?"

"- Let's be good. I'll make you regret what you've done to my teeth. It's twitching right now."

Soon the conversation between the two of them had found a strange landing spot.

Henry leaves between glances with his bow in one hand.

Grom followed it and closed the door after a gratuity.

Me and Luciana are left indoors.

"Damn, 'cause we're both kids. You're embarrassing me."

Luciana sighs in a frightened manner.

I feel like she and Grom are having a similar interaction on a daily basis.

Is it okay to point this out after all?

I am almost lost in judgment.

"Hmm? What's wrong, Demon King Sama?

"... no. Nothing."

Apparently unconscious.

Seeing Luciana tilting her neck properly, I chose to whisper.