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

As I went through the woods, I started to feel a little breathless.

The bones swell and a slight burning pain runs.

Honestly, it's not enough to care, but there's no point in daring to let it go.

I applied protective witchcraft to myself and Grom.

The general pain disappears without a trace.

This solved the problem.

At that time, Diela turns this way.

"Quite sanctimonious, but are you feeling all right?

"No problem."

I nod and respond.

The forest of the world tree was full of holiness.

Strengthens enough to step into the back.

A common undead would be a concentration that falls into inaction.

"That was good. Because if it's purified all of a sudden, it won't just go out of style."

Diela strokes her chest down.

So if you're relieved, I'd like to ask why you turned the World Tree Forest into a banquet venue.

It's about her, so I guess I didn't think too deeply about it.

It was a really Diela-like reaction.

After a short walk, Diela turned her attention to this one.

I'm going to keep an eye on you from head to toe.

Is there anything strange about it?

I thought so and confirmed it, but it was the usual body.

I don't see any suspicious parts as one.

When I'm surprised, Diela says she's stingy.

"The immortals had the impression that they would interfere with everyday life, but when I look at you, I have to change my perception."

"We are the exception. Normally even sunlight can be poisonous."

The undead are basically vulnerable.

It has multiple advantageous properties compared to the living but instead has various weaknesses.

Holy magic would be a representative example of this.

In history, there are numerous distinguished immortals.

They were all following the fate of doom.

Even Hero Tan is often annihilated.

That's how we perceive the immortal.

At the beginning of my time as Demon King, people would have seen it as a threat that would soon be resolved.

They decided it was a matter of staying inside the kingdom and did not move to deal with it as quickly as possible.

The fact that I called myself the Demon King must have also been shed as just bullshit.

That's why I was able to take over the kingdom promptly.

Even though I expected that to happen, there is nothing else to be thankful for that other country that did not come in the way of the first move.

"Don't you think I want to go back to being human? You don't have to be immortal to be the Demon King."

"You never really thought about it. I can't go back to being a human in the first place. It's impossible in any way."

I assure you.

You felt something there, Diela has returned a meaningful look.

"Is that the curse of the valley of the dead?

"Yes."

I possess the power of the valley of the dead.

Almost inexhaustible power is supplied from that land, and at the same time I am restoring the corpse to the valley of the dead.

In other words, it was a coexistence relationship.

Best of all, this isn't all good.

I am tied to the valley of the dead.

When you purify the land, you will be in danger of your life.

And no matter what sorcery you use, transformation from the immortal will come true.

The power to erode me is getting in the way of it.

No matter how hard I try, it won't come true for me to stop being immortal.

It will be the second time you die that you cease to be immortal.

Regardless, I'm not going to let that happen.

Therefore I am the immortal Demon King for ever.

Diela, with a strange look, continues to peek into Grom's face.

She asked quietly.

"Don't you think the Lord wants to be human?

"This body is an important one given to me by the Demon King. I'm already satisfied."

Grom responded instantly.

There are no patrols there, and I can see a firm resolve.

Maybe more than me in a way.

If you're going to make a personal point, I think you should do what Grom likes, but he seems to like the body of the immortal.

Precisely, it may be important to be homogeneous to me.

If I had become human, Grom would have liked to imitate me.

As I walked across the chatter that way, I could see a group of wooden architectural houses ahead.

It's in the elf.

Soon they were right that close.

Quickly, Diela runs ahead.

"Looks like we're here!

Inside the elves we visited a long time ago, they were wrapped in a gentle rustle.

It shows a soothing life.

I can't even feel the hostility to this one.

The elves met when they saw each other.

A slightly less aggressive reaction, but this is normal.

I'm not hated.

Rather welcome.

If they were really rejecting us, it wouldn't have even been easy to get inside like this.

Whatever the circumstances, the elves do not abandon their pride.

It is a race that does not bend its beliefs, even if it is to lose its life.

That's why I like it.

Although subordinate before the building, he maintained a relatively good sense of distance with the elves.

It was only through the transfer of the woods to the land that they cared about their treatment and their hearts.

"I'm coming through! Make way."

Diela walks wide as she shouts.

It was a temperamental cry, even though no one was holding back the way.

Me and Grom go on apologizing to the confused elves.

It was an extremely annoying act.

Eventually, we arrived at Logan's house.

In front of the house, he's waiting.

"The rally is at night, but you arrive a long time early. You were so excited."

"I can't seem to wait for Dwight, so I moved early."

said as Diela sighed.

Logan frowns and confirms to her.

"... yes, is it"

"Uhm."

Diela nods naturally.

It's actually a bright red lie, but it was a mouthful that didn't make me feel it.

I am troublesome so I did not correct it and stopped pressing the grom I objected to.

Logan continues his conversation as he perceives something.

"The others will be here soon. Until then, forgive me. You can have a stroll through the woods."

"May I see the world tree?

"... I don't mind if you accompany Dwight"

When she heard it, Diela immediately turned her heel back.

She looks at me and makes a fierce call.

"All right! I'll be grateful! Dwight! Let's go check it out! Follow me."

Diela ran out to the back of the back without even hearing this response.

Approximately the elves who leave in a hurry, they quickly lose sight of themselves.

I wonder how concerned the world tree is.

What was not seen in the days of the active Demon King may be raising her interest.

Witnessed the whole thing, I do my gaze on Logan.

"... you pushed me?

"You won't have a choice. I need babysitting. Besides, it's not like you're not interested in world trees either."

Logan argues with perseverance.

You're absolutely right.

It is a rare opportunity to see the world tree.

I was interested.

I ask Grom.

"What about you?"

"I'm sorry I can't be with you because I have food under preparation."

"Okay."

I nodded and started moving after Diela.

I really wanted to get some rest, but I couldn't help it.

I think I'm going to go out with Diela.