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

Three days after the Demon King's Army headed for the Slave Autonomous Community.

The tail was good.

They are ravaging the Autonomous Communities with overwhelming force when they carry out raids without even touching them.

It would be great for Grom to be able to turn a hostile soldier into an undead.

He is second only to me in temper.

This time, by the way, we were introducing demon cannons on a trial basis.

It's not installable, it's mobile like combining a cannon part with a carriage.

It was through the laboratory's efforts that it succeeded in miniaturizing.

They say the magician fills the magic in advance and fires with multiple orgasms grabbing and holding the body down.

I got a report from Grom in his reading, and he says he needs some improvement, but he's extremely powerful.

Telling it to the director, she was delighted to weep.

He said he was thrilled that it proved useful even in action.

He said he plans to work on improvements as soon as he hears more from the returning Demon King Army.

In the meantime, I was digesting the documents to be brought in.

If you stay alert, it piles up like a mountain.

There are always various challenges inherent in the demonic kingdom.

Among other things, the number of cases I had to judge was enormous.

It is this amount even though it is left to the discretion as much as possible.

Had it not been for the immortal, he would have died of overwork.

(Violence alone is impossible to govern...)

Considering the difficulty of the position of king, the door of the room opened with momentum.

It is the two of us who can see who jumped in.

"Individual name Dorda warned - interrupt pursuit immediately."

Yura speaks in a voice of urgency.

She was moving as she slipped through the floor.

Chasing it is Dorda with his hands protruding in the front.

With a fierce voice from his wolf head, he slowly proceeded to walk.

"Neck... neck da..."

"Request the Master to arbitrate - stop the Individual Name Dorda Rampage"

Yura took refuge in my shadow.

Dorda stops at the front and tilts her neck.

My eyes looked at Yura wonderfully.

There is no hostility there, rather I can even feel a calm glance.

(I see...)

I kind of understand the situation.

I guess Dorda was chasing Jura with the intent of making a joke.

But Yura got scared of that disastrous look.

Both are unexpected actions.

I don't think Jura would be scared like this, and I've never seen Dorda joke about it before.

Where I don't know, they're developing a mood for both of us, too.

While admiring that fact, I note Dorda.

"Yura is afraid. Too much."

"Correct the Master's bitterness - I'm not afraid"

Jura pulled my sleeve and immediately denied it.

He was obviously frightened, although he didn't know his expression because his appearance was the light of the doll.

It's not so dull that you can't check it out.

"neck, …"

Dropping her shoulder, Dorda turned her heel back in a slightly depressed manner.

Leave the room as usual.

He seemed to reflect on it quite a bit.

I tell Yura.

"A little poorly added or subtracted, but no offense to Dorda. I want you to take a big look."

"I accept the hope of the Master - I will strive for tolerance towards the individual name Dorda"

Yura nodded, unwittingly silent.

She looks alternately at my face and the door to the room.

I was thinking of something.

Wondering what was wrong, Yura abruptly declared.

"Report to Master - Track Individual Name Dorda Trends"

"I don't care, what's up"

"Conduct bare line instruction. He decided he needed it."

The reason Jura mentioned is probably pre construction.

I wonder if you care about the depressed Dorda.

She must not have wanted to be treated without a bottom line either.

There is a sense of Jura around what I describe as bare instruction.

This exchange between Yura and Dorda will be close to a child fight.

It is a slight mistake.

If they can solve it alone, I think that's the best thing.

You shouldn't get too far into your neck to mediate.

I nodded quietly when I thought about it.

"Good decision. You should go with care."

"Then we'll leave."

In a quick move, Yura left the room.

Luciana appeared to be replaced this time.

She smiles with pleasure.

"I've been listening. Yura, you look like you're having a hard time."

"It would be a good experience for her. Sometimes you have to take advantage of this."

"You're like a father. Isn't it good for parenting?

Luciana jokes and says.

I returned the words immediately, even though I was stiff.

"... it wouldn't even be a joke if the immortal demon king were my father"

"I wonder. Dwight, I don't think you can do that."

"Hmm..."

I never thought about it in my lifetime.

I cannot imagine the sight of myself having a home.

It will no longer come true.

Even without that, it was too impractical.

I guess it's not the right personality to raise a child.

I wasn't sure I could do it well.

It seems much easier to develop new sorcery.

Then me and Luciana start the administrative work silently afterwards.

This was also a routine landscape.

No matter how repetitive, new work is coming.

I couldn't have stopped my hand.

Along the way, my men brought the report to Luciana.

After reading it, she slightly clouds her face.

Something's not good. I hear it pays off.

"Hey, Demon King Sama"

"What?"

"It looks like a herd of warcraft is raging in the southern part of the territory. Several cities are under attack."

"You think it's a warcraft?

I say in a surprising tone.

A Warcraft is a demonic mutant, a monster who has lost his reason.

It is very difficult to fathom in humans, and when it becomes a powerful individual, it also outweighs the Demons.

Its nature would be close to natural disasters.

But warcraft and other things were rarely born.

I fought a few times in my lifetime too.

It's hard to imagine such a presence creating a herd.

It is an obvious anomaly.

(Impossible. Did someone point it at you?

Even if you are concerned about the reasons for this situation, you must hurry to respond to the Warcraft first.

It was a problem that humans could not solve in the end.

If left alone, the attacked city would collapse.

You can't just abandon me.

"What do we do? I'm sure you'll be all right as soon as Atashi's on his way."

"No, let me go. Capture the Warcraft to investigate the cause"

"Are you taking someone?

In response to Luciana's inquiry, I think.

I lost so much and said the answer.

"Let Yura accompany you. If I were here, I wouldn't have a problem."

It is the city of man where the damage is occurring.

It's not just a matter of wielding power, nor is it a complicated matter of getting lost in judgment.

It should be a good opportunity to teach her the missing parts.

If anything happens, I'll take care of it.

I answered, including my various intentions, and Luciana gave me a meaningful grin.

She looks at this one with her cheek cane.

"Yes, you're also studying that kid... I thought I should call you Dwight Dad?

"... I don't remember being a father"

When I returned it bitterly, I headed to Yura, who was in the castle.