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

After the next day, there was a pressing air among a very small part of the demonic kingdom.

The reason is simple.

Because I told him about the "sub-god" man I met in the world tree.

There was also a hand in keeping quiet about this.

Spreading the information too far creates useless confusion.

But you should teach those you trust.

I decided not to carry him in alone.

You have to grow spiritually.

From then on, we thoroughly investigated the sub-gods by letting the dark parts of each country be searched by secret detectives.

Sub-god is the user of transcendent space magic.

Speaking only in that area, even I am powerless.

Being able to handle space magic means being able to emerge anywhere.

It launches an even more undefendable attack.

Let's call it a pretty strong enemy.

I want to avoid fighting helplessly for that reason.

Sub-god said he would offer me a duel.

Perhaps that is not a lie, deception, etc.

Sooner or later there must be contact from the other side.

Before that, I wanted to proceed with the investigation and wash out his weaknesses.

The sub-gods possess the ability to stray from the ordinary course.

That was not an area that could be reached with effort.

Must be using some special means.

Otherwise, there was no explanation.

I want to know what that means.

To put it bluntly, it's the root of power.

The valley of the dead would apply to me.

If we can figure out what process we've stepped into and become stronger, we can deal with this one.

In some cases, it would also be desirable to weaken or invalidate capacity.

That said, just beyond. That's alarming.

Even if it is possible, it cannot be done easily.

Still, it was worth looking into.

(Sub-god...)

I think as I sit on the throne between the glances.

A great name for a long time, but the man was indisputably human.

Seeing the extraordinary atmosphere and abilities makes me suspicious, but that's all for sure.

The power of the valley of the dead whispers.

That man can kill with this hand, not with the ranks of God.

So I wasn't worried about that.

In the event of a direct confrontation, the prospect of victory is twelve, even as it stands.

In battle, it is not uncommon for an opponent to be better than himself.

It was my main responsibility to bridge that difference and get over it.

The rest was the stage of how sacrifices could be suppressed and defeated.

No matter, it is forbidden to be cautious or chronic.

I intend to proceed with caution.

There are no more dangerous moments than when you are convinced of victory.

I myself have crusaded so many distracted demons.

We have to make sure that we are not subject to monster extermination.

Sub-god seemed to have a solid sense of purpose.

That's not private personal greed.

It was the figure of those who carry the mission.

But that's the same thing with me.

More than anyone in the world, defeat is unacceptable.

If you perish here, your previous struggles will be attributed to blisters.

The lives of the people I've killed will also be wasted.

That must never happen.

The sub-gods are looking to dismantle the Demon King's Army.

i.e. equal to wanting to rid the world of great evil.

Sounds good, but you can't do that.

We tried and we already failed.

The world needs indestructible evil.

It has nothing to do with whether it would be a sub-god to stand.

Until it is done at the hands of the Demon King.

At that time, the door between the eyes opened.

It was Grom who entered the room respectfully.

He prays in front of me.

"Excuse me. Demon King, report."

"What's up?"

"It appears that the Magic Army, led by the Steel Knight, has begun its invasion from the south."

I was less surprised by the content of the glom.

By this time, the territory of the republic that had been recaptured had begun to stabilize.

I thought it was time to set me up.

"I'll leave it to the archers if I don't have any instructions, but how will you do it?"

"Hmm..."

I think as I stroke my jaw.

The other guy is a hero, but Henry would be able to handle it.

To see previous combat records, Henry and the Steel Knight are not incompatible.

I'm sure he'll want to fight.

Accompany around Jura for even more certainty.

The defeat of the Demon King's Army is unlikely first.

That's all I thought about, and I flashed.

Organize the contents before giving instructions to Grom.

"Tell them to use tank units and artillery units. I want to find out how effective it is in action."

"Ha! Yes, I did."

Grom responds by stretching his spine.

I wanted to know for sure how far the latest formula weapons would go.

There's plenty of room for war, just enough to try.

In the long run, I wanted to make use of various methods of warfare.

The Demon King Army must maintain its strongest seat.

To this end, new weapons will be actively introduced.

The director also repeatedly reminded me of my thoughts.

Send the general review together and she'll be happy.

As soon as the story was over, I heard a knock on the window behind me.

It's Diela sticking to the outside.

When she unlocks in a familiar move, she performs a plain trespass.

Diela talks to us with a strange face.

"Wait. Have you forgotten something?"

"I don't know."

I answer instantly.

There must be nothing in particular you have forgotten.

In the first place, should we not touch on trespassing?

Grom said something, too, but kept quiet for once.

Diela pointed and shouted at herself about how badly this one reacted.

"It's not about me! The sub-gods and the others would have emerged! I've been waiting for you now or not, why don't you call me!

"... because you are not under my command. Neighbors, but outsiders."

"Nooo, sure, but..."

Before I make my point, Diela mumbles.

For all her provocative words and actions, she had the impression that she was often overstated.

It's all intuitive remarks, probably because they don't take into account their objections.

Diela, who shut her mouth for a while, suddenly let her face shine.

She just suggests it as a name proposal.

"Then you can hire me! I don't know your lord. I'm not even close. I'll give you a special rate."

"Do you charge money"

"Because it's not a charity. Your pennies are on the bottom..."

Diela looks dark again.

They're in so much trouble.

I think it's because I'm eating and drinking without thinking about the limits, but it doesn't make sense where I preached.

I feel like sighing.

I pushed it to death and told her the answer.

"Let's pay the amount of the request in bulk. I need your help."

……

Diela looks up and is stunned.

He's been staring at me with moist eyes.

She nods vigorously with her hands on her hips.

"Uh-huh, not honest! I have to work on this, too!

Diela climbed into the window and stepped straight out.

She looks back and tells us with a refreshing face.

"Get ready and join the Demon King's Army! He waited in anticipation of my great battle!

As it was, Diela disappeared out the window.

Shortly after, I hear a tremendous shock noise from the ground.

Apparently, Diela decided to make a luxurious landing.

It was like a storm entering and leaving the room.

Grom coughs in unspeakable air.

He confirmed to me in a modest manner.

"Are you sure?

"It's just a small expense. So if you can use Diela all you want, it's cheap."

"That's true."

Ask Diela to do more than pay.

It's simply good for her to be on her side.

All the unfortunate words and deeds stand out, but that is still the previous demon king.

I closed the window and made minor modifications to the interception plan I was assembling.