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

I arrived at the training ground.

According to Henry's testimony, Diela should be taking care of her weapon.

It'll fit when it's time to let it go.

When she stays longer, the others get nervous.

I initially kept a secret about who Diela was.

But her frequent slippage of her mouth makes it a half-public fact.

I realized it was impossible to keep hiding, and I was trying not to care.

Diela of the Dragon Nation is an earlier demon king resurrected by my abilities.

Such recognition was given within the military.

Because of this, they are treated like executives.

It's different from the reality, but it's also troublesome to correct, so I leave it alone.

So far there has been no inconvenience.

She herself, she can't resist being mistaken for my subordination.

I walk the training ground.

Few people at this time of year.

Are you just taking a break, or are you practicing somewhere else?

After a stroll for a while, I discovered a strange weapon.

It was a tank, but the exterior is covered in scales and crusts.

Moreover, unlike normal tanks, the upper shells were provided with three.

The two left and right are magic cannons.

If you look closely, a number of artillery cannons peek from the gap between the scales and the crust.

It seemed like a possible mechanism for shooting at multiple sides.

(What is this tank...)

I'm confused.

Such substitutes are not among the weapons employed in the Demon King's Army.

I never even saw it in the lab.

I didn't know why a tank like that was in the training ground.

"Oh, you're here to see me! Nutcracker!"

Diela's face popped out of the shadow of the tank.

She comes running over to me.

From behind it emerged the split of the Great Spirit, Yura.

It is a rare combination.

They were both doing something.

Diela, who came before me, puts her chest up with a proud face.

"Rest assured. The weapon has been taken care of and tidied up. I can't possibly be scolded right now...... ie invincible!

"What is this more than that?"

"Ho, do you still care? Then I'll tell you."

Diela laughs delightfully.

And then she opened her eyes, pointing to a tank that had become alien.

"This is my special machine - the Demon Dragon Brake!

…………

"The Dragon Racer!

Diela screams repeatedly about how she interpreted my silence.

Still seeing me say nothing, she lowered her brow anxiously.

"Aren't you having a faint reaction? Why not?"

"Jura, explain the situation."

I broke off the exchange early and called Yura who seemed to make sense of the conversation.

She nods quietly.

"Accept the Master's instructions - communicate a series of history"

According to Jura, this tank was manufactured by her and Diela.

The foundation is a tank that was devastated in a mock fight before this.

He said that Diela was free to come up with a proposal and that Jura modified it in a way that would make it happen.

"Finish the explanation - I heard that the modification of the tank would inspire the master to do so"

"Really?

I now ask Diela.

Diela agreed naturally.

"A man would like something that's full of romance. If you show this chariot, the Lord's mood is at its peak!

"Have you ever seen me to the top?

"Well, speaking of which, I don't think so..."

Taking the obvious pointer, Diela puts on an arm and clogs the words.

The sweat tells the face.

I decided to make a further chase.

"What is the real purpose of the modified tank?"

"Yu, I envied the golem of Yura's dedicated plane......! So I thought I wanted my own private machine too. If you can't fix a tank, it's up to you to decide you're free."

…………

Look at Diela, who confessed bitterly, and I get a headache.

Apparently, she convinced Yura to come up with my name.

And I let him help me modify my tank.

Only at these times do I often work evil wisdom.

He was a troubled predecessor demon king.

Diela, meanwhile, leads excuses in a hurry.

"Well, this time Yura is guilty of the same crime! Call me an accomplice. Ugh!

"Objection to Individual Name Diela's assertion - I was deceived. The majority of the responsibility lies with you. Master, I beg you to harshly reprimand her."

"What, you plotted...!?

Diela and Jura started an ugly fight.

As collection will no longer be possible, I decide to seek arbitration.

"Don't fight. Neither punishes. However, if you want to do something like this in the future, I want you to get permission in advance. Unless it's so much, I won't ban it."

"Kuhaha, the demon king of our time is forgiving. In my day, my neck and torso would have left me."

Diela laughs completely back on track.

There is no shadow or form such as a last-minute attitude.

I have trouble reflecting too much, so I decided to keep it a little threatening.

"... you want to be?

"I don't like it! I'll do everything I can to resist!

As Diela turned behind Yura, she pushed her out and shielded herself.

Yura at the time, she seems very annoyed.

It's a terrible sight.

I don't really want to think of this as my former enemy.

I speak to Yura as she pushes and kills the whining in her chest.

"Diela bothered you. Leave the rest to me."

"Accept the Master's instructions - it wasn't annoying. It was fun."

"That's good"

They also enjoyed Yura's remodeling of the tank.

If you really don't like it, you won't be dating this far.

It does not seem to be a lie that she enjoyed it too.

Modified tanks are also useful.

It is stable as a weapon and in quite an interesting state.

I should bring it to the lab later and show it to the director.

She'll have to stick around and analyze the internal structure.

It is also a harvest that Yura's unexpected stunts were found.

As I was observing the tank with those things in mind, Diela hit me in the hand.

"I promised you a meeting with the Lord, but have you decided on the policy of the Demon King's Land?

"Oh, it's settled"

I will communicate what I have just decided in the conference room.

After hearing that, Diela nodded as she stroked her jaw.

"Hmm. Abandon the territory of the Republic and focus on consolidating the ground... that's not a bad idea.

"In the former demonic territory too, others may intervene. I want you to be careful."

When I warned her, Diela snorted.

She nods her tongue with a fierce face.

"Sometimes, you tell me that? You've defeated the Lord twice, but your predecessors are not weakened."

"No. I mean don't overdo it. You know about the defense mechanism, right?

Taking my gaze, Diela looked bitter as soon as she could.

You seem to recall some bad memories.

"... of course I know. They are extremely troublesome. It's best to stay out of it."

Diela, the previous Demon King, still had knowledge of defensive mechanisms, apparently.

He may have received some kind of warning in the fight against humanity.

Once her purpose was the restoration of the Demons.

You're not supposed to be subject to defensive mechanism punishment.

I guess we kept our distance from each other and acquiesced in our existence.

He's been a bitter face for a while, Diela, but he looks at me and he's a true face.

Immediately she laughed with her chest stretched.

"If that's what you want, you can kill it! I survived two deaths and grew greatly. Even if it's the Great Spirit or Dragon God, twist it like a baby!

"That's the previous demon king, isn't it? It's a strong story."

That's when a pale voice rang from side to side.

We turn to you.

A little floating and nestled was Yura with enormous magic.