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

"A clan of elves..."

In the wake of the reported, I squeal.

It was a slightly unexpected answer.

I thought some country ran oddly, but that doesn't seem like it.

Rather, I have a feeling about more complicated circumstances than that.

An elf is a subhuman loved by the Spirit.

Essentially, humans - a race that alienates people and doesn't leave their dwellings.

seldom seen in the land of man.

Sometimes an elf of a stranger leaves his hometown to operate freely, but that is one of the few exceptions.

Incompatibility with the people would be a general impression of the elves.

That's how they act together.

It must have some purpose.

It was utterly unclear why it was breaking into Demon King's territory at this time of year.

"A group of elves are traveling on foot through the northwest of Demon King's territory. Looks like you're aiming for the Wang capital in a different direction. We'll probably be there in about three days."

"Right."

I think while hammering.

They are aiming for the King's Capital.

I was wondering if I might have something to do.

That's all I could think of to come to Wang Du.

At least not for tourist purposes, etc.

Or so it shouldn't be an invasion for offensive purposes.

It is above all evidence that they are travelling in small numbers and with dignity.

Rather, there was even a verse here claiming to exist.

The aim seems to be to inform them that there is no hostility.

"Do the Elves want to see each other with the Demon King..."

Grom twists his neck.

Apparently he had come to the same conclusion.

"I don't know what to look at."

"You're absolutely right. They're not sure."

I have been waging wars of aggression since I became Demon King, but I didn't get my hands on their hometown, the Forest of the World Tree.

That's away from the kingdom.

Therefore, there can be no such thing as undead damage.

As it stands, they don't have enough contact to step into our territory.

I myself had no intention of destroying the forest of the world tree.

Because ravaging that land does not lead to human solidarity.

Just tormenting the elves, that's not the development I want.

"How will it be done? I'll take care of it if you ask me."

"No, I'll head over here"

Shake your head at Grom's suggestion.

I'm still quick to actually meet and talk.

I guess that's what they want over there.

Because that's why you must have gone all the way into Demon King's Land.

In case they do a strange imitation at the stage of reaching Wang Du.

It would be best to move ahead and see what the purpose is.

That's how I give my orders to Grom, with all my thoughts together.

"Get ready to welcome visitors."

"Yes, I did! Take care!

Grom gracefully gives a bowl of grace.

I don't seem to have any particular concerns or anxieties.

I guess you know exactly how a bunch of elves can't harm me.

…………

I used sensory magic and concentrated my consciousness at the same time.

It turns the net of senses in one direction and obtains a vast amount of information.

I truncated the unnecessary from my consciousness and explored the detailed position of the elves.

Eventually the reaction like that catches on.

There's no doubt about the number.

I am aiming for Wang Du at the speed of walking.

"Right there."

Having captured their whereabouts, I immediately started metastatic magic.

Vision switches from the streets of the king's capital.

That was the street through the hills.

Turning around, dozens of men and women walk over here.

Thin pigmented hair, pointy ears and white skin.

From the luxurious body, there was the power of the Spirit.

All are characteristic of elves.

He seems to be wearing a robe and hiding it, but as soon as I knew and observed it, I knew.

I seem to have just been able to move onto the elves' path.

For one thing, we go ahead and walk to them.

"Become!?

"Oh, hey, you're lying!

The elves, who raised their voices of surprise, stood bows and canes in unison.

Start retreating with them pointed at me.

He seemed wary to see it.

This is not a very interactive situation.

The air in the field was strained and the battle was still likely to take place.

Regardless, that would be a development we want to avoid from each other.

To solve the misunderstanding promptly, I speak to them.

"Wait. I'm not going to argue"

…………

The elves don't know what to do.

Many sharp gazes are piercing me.

I was being watched crushing every move.

If you do anything at all suspicious, magic and arrows will fly instantly.

(Hmm. Suddenly it was a failure to show up...)

Reflect on your own reckless behavior.

If you make an unexpected encounter, naturally, you'll alert the other side.

I'm sorry I didn't take that into account.

Ever since I came back on the ground, it's just an act of combat, and the feeling around it may have shifted.

In addition, my appearance now is very disastrous.

The elves must also feel the inexhaustible magic and temper that dwells in this body.

He is a non-standard monster without metaphor.

Such a presence appeared abruptly, so there is no way you can relax.

Let's just say I was lucky I wasn't attacked.

(I have no choice. Do we have to continue the conversation?)

After reflection, I judge calmly.

I'm in a glued state, but I can't keep my mouth shut forever.

You can say that the more silent I am, the worse things get.

It would be a prerequisite to try to have a conversation somehow.

Assuming he was attacked, it doesn't even matter.

Until the dialogue continues while preventing all of that.

Having decided on a policy, I ask them with a calm voice.

"Who is the representative? I want to talk."

Against my words, the elves face to face.

One young woman entered out of it.

The expression "young" would be strictly false.

The Elves are a long-lived species.

Most of them differed greatly in appearance and real age.

Even if you look around twenty, you must be far older than me.

Such an elf woman approaches us alone.

Rin's atmosphere was wrapped around him, and he could not feel frightened or upset.

The other elves who saw her move lower their weapons.

The elf woman who stopped her leg in front of me names her with perseverance.

"Nice to meet you. Acting chief, we keep this group. A pitch-black skeleton... you are the immortal demon king."

Apparently, he was onto who this one is.

I nodded without hiding.

Then the other elves squirm.

Less upset was spreading.

Didn't seem to expect to encounter it on the road to Wang Du.

You knew I was a high immortal, but maybe I didn't consider myself a demon king.

Ignore those reactions, and I'll keep talking.

"I guess visiting my territory means I have some business to do. I came to ask you that."

"Yes......"

The Elf, acting chief, gives a determined look.

And she begged me, sincerely.

"The forest of the world tree is in danger of being attacked by the armies of the people. Could you help me, please?"