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

"Hmm, something like this"

After the procedure I put my arms down.

There was a pile of ice in front of me.

They are trying to push away the Imperial House.

I pay attention near the top of it.

A shadow was trapped inside the ice.

It is Dorda with an axe.

Dorda was solidified without movement.

I hear a slight groan.

He's still conscious.

Being undead, he is capable of activities even in those circumstances.

The battle against Dorda, transformed into Durahan, ended without much time.

Sure, Dorda has tough powers.

He has masterfully used more powerful physical strengthening and lightning magic than ever before, with only a few remaining egos.

Being undead eliminates the need to consider physical loads and improves pure strength.

Even injuries that can be fatal to humans can move flat.

It's even stronger than it was in life.

But the interpretation is undead.

Not to say you don't listen to orders, but it doesn't make any difference that you're under my control.

From the power of the Valley of the Dead, he was an opponent who couldn't possibly struggle.

We also know how to fight, so all we have to do is hunt it down steadily with sorcery.

There is no reason why I am no match.

Cut only where Dorda is from the ice mountain and move it to the front of your eyes.

He is strangely adult and cannot feel hostility, etc.

Were the two defeats thrust upon him to build a subordinate relationship in him?

Good because I have trouble being defiant forever.

Dorda is not going to kill him and bring him back to the King's Capital like this.

I can't leave the executives to me because of my lack of reason, but it must be a powerful force.

If you let the enemy pierce you, you'll be active.

I return to the king's capital with Dorda and the rest of the undead.

The newly increased undead was kept in an unused compartment in Wangdu.

Take only the icy Dorda to the castle.

Then Grom, who sensed my return, immediately picked me up.

"Demon King! Welcome back, no......?

Grom stiffens in the middle of his speech.

He was staring at the Dorda behind him.

I shudder when I keep hanging on.

You seem upset for some reason.

Grom takes care of his normal mind with cough-like behavior.

"... who is that ice-soaked immortal?

"A man called" Dorda the Thunder Bomber, "a general of the Empire. I became Durahan in affinity with my temper."

"Sa, is it Master Left..."

Grom's voice is up.

Things are really wrong.

Is it not feeling well?

It's hard to believe that the undead will be in such a state, but Grom is an individual born in a special way.

Maybe he has the only symptoms that can happen to him.

"What, is that" thunderbolt "?

A surprise was raised from the other side.

It was by Luciana who jumped out the window of the castle.

When she glides off and lands in front of us, she starts touching the icy Dorda with a pet.

"Did Luciana know?"

"Of course I do. When I was serving the previous demon king, the Dorda pirates haunted me many times. Wow. The demons will come and plunder them."

Luciana shrugs her shoulders in a sigh mix.

I guess you're remembering the hardships of the past.

While it was an organization that did not belong to the state, the pirates led by Dorda had considerable power.

I knew even the Demons were burning their hands, but this is the first time I've actually listened to them.

I can feel the weight in the words.

"I thought you were the kind of man who wouldn't die if you killed him, but you didn't seem like a good person. So, you're still conscious?

"For once, it remains. It's like shards."

I nod and answer.

Dorda's quest for a neck had a clear sense of purpose.

Without self, I'm just being wandering around like the rest of the undead.

There should have been nothing against my orders in the first place.

I release the ice restraint.

The ice melted rapidly and Dorda came out of it.

Just in case, keep a magical seal by multiple curses.

There was no significant change in appearance, but when I tried to use some technique, it was designed to disperse the enclosed magic and temper.

Now Dorda can't give her original strength.

Combat ability has fallen to the same extent as just undead.

It won't be possible to break out.

"Neck... non, no neck..."

Dorda whines in vain.

I was still calmer than just before the battle.

No heart, or I feel like I'm dropping my shoulder.

That's when the neck I was putting on fell off.

Dorda, who has lost his neck, shuts up as soon as possible.

When Luciana picked up her fallen head and put it back in position, her pale eyes glowed.

And my mouth moves out.

"Where da... neck, mailing over se..."

"Maybe you can't talk without your neck?

"Seems so."

Undead's vocal organs were riddled with mystery.

Some people, like me and Grom, can even have a conversation with bones alone.

Durahan's ecology is unknown, but it seems equally odd in nature.

"I feel that I (myself) and I stand under the authority of the immortal who has the guts and self..."

Grom turning his back on this one, roaring blush.

He's worried about something.

Things have been going wrong for a while now, maybe because of that concern.

Grom, are you okay?

"Yes! I'll always be fine! You're right, we're alive!

Grom, who received my voice, replies by becoming upright immobile.

One eye flame was on fire.

Luciana laughs sarcastically when she sees it.

"... it's an amazing joke that the undead are alive. It's a laugh."

The scoffed groms are blackening murderous.

He stuffed up to Luciana in disgust.

"You fool me again, little girl. You can sew up that extra mouth, okay?

"Hey, I'm scared. Demon King Sama, help me."

Luciana frightens me deliberately.

She cuddled up to my arms with joy.

"This! I can't leave! Don't touch the demon king with your filthy hands!

Grom rushes to peel Luciana off.

Luciana shakes her head and rejects it.

It's a routine exchange.

It is no longer a familiar twist.

(Now head to the waiting Demon King's Army)

I think roughly of the two executives.

You can say that the engagement with the Empire is over for the first time.

It is already moving to the post-processing phase.

We were hit by an unforeseen situation in Imperial City, but there was no damage here.

He can also subscribe to an excellent force called Dorda and take away the territory for the invasion.

It would be a good achievement.

"... totally involved in an outrageous existence"

I heard a voice from behind me containing a scratch.

I look back unexpectedly.

"Non's neck... where d..."

Dorda was squealing in a vain state.

I repeat the same word extensively.

Never acting.

But he blurred with a fluent mouthful.

(Has lifetime consciousness surfaced only for a moment?

Being able to return to sanity in this state is a person with a tough spirit to make.