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

The destination was a small, dark room.

This is the underground facility of the King's Capital.

It had activities that could not be tabulated and had become the home of a secret detective.

The only source of light in the room was candles.

Most importantly, there is no harm to the immortal.

If you stare, you can clearly see what's going on indoors.

There were about twenty people lined up in a chair.

They are blindfolded with cloth.

The metal rings attached to the limbs and neck had a magical sealing effect.

Disrupting magic in the body causes chronic illness and inhibits the exercise of spontaneous witchcraft.

It is a measure to prevent strange technique from being used.

Lined up here were intelligence agents from other countries who infiltrated the Wang capital.

To steal top secret information and technology from the Demon King, they came to the refugees.

It's not unusual.

Infiltration by intelligence has been occurring for a long time.

That number has increased dramatically yesterday and has only become a little more noticeable.

Their purpose is not to crusade the Demon King.

It was about making a profit in my country with the information and technology I got.

I know you're also exploring my weaknesses, but you'll be close at last.

We are trying to scratch the bounty of the demon kings who possess the greatest power on the continent.

To that end, the intelligence agents skilfully concealed their identities and snuck into the king's capital.

It is difficult to wash them out of the harmless people, but it would have been possible if it had been a secret detective of the Demon King's Army, starting with Luciana.

From a professional standpoint, it seems that the work cannot be done either.

And it was they who were brought together here, when they were revealed their identity.

There appear to be other agents in custody in the adjacent spaces.

With all this, I wonder if it would also come in the way of the activities of the snitches.

Perhaps it is time to consider a significant increase in the number of people or the establishment of a training agency.

"You've already come. That's Sama the Demon King. Wow."

I heard a happy voice from the side.

It's Luciana leaning against the wall at the edge of the room.

There is a wooden shelf by her side.

Tools used for interrogation and torture were stored there.

It is truly varied and is prepared to inflict all sorts of suffering.

Luciana, the person responsible, is not in a position to do such work.

You could have just given instructions if you were supposed to, but she had taken the initiative to participate.

He said he bothered to hurt to the limit and then rule with charm to the medulla of his heart.

As for that arm, I have to say that's the former Four Heavens King.

I ask Luciana, who laments the instruments of torture.

What can I do for you?

"That's a bit of a problem..."

Luciana says, lowering her eyebrows.

He didn't look like he was kidding, he really seemed to need my help.

She starts talking about the consultation.

Says those gathered here are looking stranger than other intelligence agents.

I have been repeating rumors for a long time and even Luciana's charm doesn't work.

He said he could be undergoing some kind of mental manipulation or special surgery, and he called me.

"I had a slight bad feeling, and I wanted Sama the Demon King to make sure. Touch me poorly. You can't even go crazy, can you?

"Sure you do."

I snort.

Luciana is right in her judgment.

If we are to defeat the Demon King and gain his wealth, the upper echelons of the nations will set us up without choosing the means.

Use it without hesitation, even if it is an inhumane prohibition.

It was nothing more than a situation like that that I found out who was looking for what measures.

If righteousness can be named after a great name, man is stained with evil everywhere.

It's something I've learned many times as a demon king.

Even minor discomfort should be met with vigilance.