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

"No, you almost died! You have a vision of the gates of the Underworld in front of you. Without the help of the Demon King, you wouldn't have breathed back."

Glom's praise echoes during the glance.

Breathe back, I don't point it out, even though I remember a little caught up in the expression.

That's good if he's satisfied.

Grom has been doing this for two days.

After recovering from dying, I talk like a bard about my work this time every time.

Its mouthfeel was so great, it just seemed like another hero, Tan.

I'm leaving it to calm down sooner or later, but I feel rather worse.

When he's not by my side, he's talking about me and the battle of Virgin Machia all over the King's Capital.

However, Grom forwarded to the Wang Capital at the first stage, so he should not have seen the battle.

Although brief reports were made to executives, they did not convey enough detail to allow third parties to speak and listen.

Apparently it complemented the majority with Glom's own delusions.

There were many places that somehow coincided with the facts that I was going to pay attention to if too much fiction passed.

I cannot deny it because of it, and now I remain silent.

Well, it's not like there's any real harm in it.

If you insist, I'm just a little embarrassed.

This would be cheap if it were to be a delivery entertainment.

In addition, we can expect the effect of giving them peace of mind.

It seems ideal for raising the bottom of morale, such as the Demon King beating the Virgin.

(Trouble like this is also what Grom holds because he didn't disappear)

It's really good to be able to help.

If things were any different, he might not have been here.

Grom's excessive praise, I rejoice in his survival.

Five days early from the battle against the Holy Staff Army.

The damage suffered by the Demon King's Army was considerable.

It is essentially the first defeat.

Though I took over the battle, the Demon King's army was forced to retreat before the Virgin.

The undead as well as the demons and elves had dead men under their command.

The funeral was already performed.

There seemed to be a change of heart in each of them, such as those who mourned the death of a close relative, those who decided to be ready for the next battle, and those who wished to fight on the front line from backward support.

No matter, I'm no exception.

My misjudgment has caused a lot of damage.

If I had noticed the anomaly sooner, some of them would not have had to die.

We intend to strengthen the liaison system in the future.

Ensure that any situation is immediately detectable to minimize the wear and tear of the Demon King's Army.

I can't change what's happened.

I just had to wash out the reflections and make use of them after the next time.

It's just not necessarily the case when it comes to whether the current King's Capital is in grief.

Everyone was trying to move on.

I know it's not like we're stopping here.

The Demon King's Army looks to the future.

I'm relieved by that.

Admiral, we're coming in.

The door was knocked and Henry showed up from there.

The wounds he sustained in his battle with the Holy Staff Army have already healed.

On the contrary, Henry, who regrets his defeat, was rebuilding himself.

"Is something wrong?"

"There's something I want you to see. Sora, come in."

Henry calls outside the room.

It was Dorda, who came with Zhu's full body armor, who entered the room according to it.

"Neck Da... Nono Neck, Shipokoshi Se..."

"Ha ha, though I would have a decent neck"

Henry gently slapped Dorda's head groaning in the void.

The bounce takes my neck off and rolls down the floor.

Bitter Henry picked it up and pushed it into its original position.

"That was sweet of you to join. I knew I'd ask a blacksmith."

"Henry... what does this mean?"

I almost hold my head on the throne.

I have a headache.

Henry, on the other hand, responded as usual.

"Oh, you know it's Dorda."

"I'm not asking you there. About Dorda's head."

I point my finger.

Dorda's neck wasn't human.

It has become an old wolf with a grey fur.

The eyes were glowing pale.

When it comes to Dorda's neck, they wear that shade in common.

Henry puts his hand on the old wolf's head.

"Is this it? You make a scene about wanting your neck too bad. I got you a stripped neck."

"Did you make your own?

The production of stripping should take some time.

It is difficult for Dorda to compete after joining the Demon King Army.

I thought so. When I asked, Henry shook his head to the side.

"No, I borrowed it from a noble mansion. I found several other types, so I can change them in the mood. Hey, are you happy?

"Here, ha... Nono Neck, Dehanai..."

"Look, I'm properly pleased"

Henry laughs like he's good at it.

You seem dissatisfied rather than happy, but do you dare pretend not to notice?

However, there was no sign that Dorda would storm out.

Standing beside Henry for the most part.

Speaking of which, even at the banquet, I was shouldering him.

Maybe that's why I miss it.

Then he pinched a light public discourse and Henry left the room with Dorda.

They said the purpose was to show off Dorda's new neck.

I just dropped them off, and Grom coughs.

"Are they... are they okay?

"If there's no harm done, that's fine. Leave me alone."

"I understand, sir."

I'm not even working evil.

It would be best to let them like it.

That's the only thing I care if I don't even commit a crime like mowing my subordinate's neck.

"Demon King Sama, Customer"

With the energetic weather voice, Luciana came this time.

It is Logan, Elf's chief, who accompanies her.

Logan drops by the throne.

"It's been a long time. How's it going? I heard you defeated the Virgin."

"I'm fine. What about you?"

"No problem. They're letting me live a life without inconvenience. Thanks to you, too. I appreciate it."

Logan bowed his head down.

I immediately control with my hands.

"Keep your head up. I'm not in a position to be thanked."

"I see. So should I have lay down on the floor? You deserve to be a slave."

Logan lays one knee on the floor.

There was a slight grin in its mouth.

It's such a change that I wouldn't know without a lot of dating, but that's why I get it.

I'll check with him.

"... is that a joke?

"Naturally."

Logan answers as he stands up.

I was surprised because it wasn't supposed to be the kind of personality to make jokes about.

In his case in the first place, it's hard to tell whether he's joking or not.

Because even now, Logan would have said it for real.

"What... what did you just say...?

"Don't make me say it twice. Tonight, the Demon King promises to dine with me! There's no curtain for you!

Luciana and Grom are arguing.

It was an atmosphere of urgency against the content of the conversation.

Somehow upset Luciana tries to argue with regret.

"So, but Sama the Demon King is sweet, so maybe he'll give Atashi priority -"

"You idiot, you don't know the word order! It shall be decided that whoever has promised earlier shall prevail. Sacubas, you defeated me!

"No, no, no, no, no!

Luciana screams and collapses at the proclamation of the victorious Grom.

What the hell are you doing?

I'm not sure.

By the way, the promise of a meal refers to the validation concerning the taste of the immortal.

Me and Grom are basically impossible to eat and drink.

I can't even feel the taste.

For this reason, the goal was to manage to feel the flavor.

So far, spicy food is the dominant food.

The spiciness is not so much to taste as to stimulate pain.

I called Grom to try it out tonight.

Apparently he boasts to Luciana by interpreting it enlarged.

"As always, your men are noisy. I'm fine, above all."

"... sorry"

Apologize to Logan for the look of the rash.

Once again, when I was pointed out, there was a part of me that embarrassed me.

It's just these two, but they're never bad friends.

During the battle against the Holy Cane Army, Luciana was in charge of treating the Interceptor Army that had been transferred.

Of course, that included groms.

She worked devotionally and risked their lives to collapse.

As a result, whoever lived at that point did not die as one.

Let's just say thanks to her.

"In the meantime, it's good to see you healthy. Tell me if you need anything else. We will work together at all costs."

"Help. I'm counting on you"

Logan tapped me lightly on the shoulder and left the room intact.

After this, I guess I will digest my errands in Wang Du.

From the standpoint of being a chief, he is busy.

Involvement in the Demon King's Army had made it more pronounced.

I guess you used a little time this time to stop by just to say hello to me.

He probably cared when he heard about his engagement with the Holy Cane Army.

Inhospitable at first glance, but a man in his chest thinking about his friends.

I thank you very much for your kindness.

"Then Atashi also promises to eat with Sama the Demon King! Tomorrow we'll be alone from morning to night!

"Nah!? The streak is against the rules! At least alternate with me."

Luciana and Grom are still arguing.

I had a feeling it would remain incandescent.

If I go into arbitration, it will stop, but I will stop because it is somehow a hundred million robberies.

(It's a lucky situation to be able to fight)

Having killed the brave, I destroyed the Empire and brought the Virgin to her death.

You will continue to engage with the Holy Cane Nation.

A country that lost its Virgin and was crushed in the face is sure to think of retaliation.

I have no idea when the war to wash blood with this blood will end.

It would still be a long way off to be able to bring it into adhesive condition.

For a while now, there must be repeated killings with countries.

I want to reduce human strife to achieve peace.

Deploying the killing with that in mind, I'm pregnant with a few inconsistencies.

But I'm also going to accept that and move on.

The evil of me continues to reign in the world.

Let us push back any resistance, even if mankind rejects it.

That is the redemption allowed to me, the most sinful mission.