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

That afternoon I went to the former demonic realm.

Only the vast wilderness is supposed to extend. There is an endlessly large lake there.

It was created by me in sorcery.

On the lake, two large ships were floating.

Ships lined up at some distance are stopped on the spot.

Between the two ships, soldiers of various races were fighting each other.

It's a pretty fierce fight, but this isn't a real fight.

It is a training that envisages a battle at sea.

Today, countries outside the continent were often interfering across the sea.

Representation examples include dispatching intelligence agents, negotiating with countries within the continent, and providing supplies.

Apparently the majority involve demon kings.

Nothing. I don't mind that per se.

The visibility of the modern Demon King has finally spread to the whole world.

Grom and others were delighted by the momentum that kept them weeping.

In the light of those circumstances, it was decided to conduct this training.

In anticipation of entering outside the continent, the Demon King's Army would also be better able to cope with the battle at sea.

Initially we were going to build a lake on Demon King's territory, but we changed the location here at Diela's strong request.

She said she wanted to make the most of the land because of it.

The claim itself is legitimate, so I decided to comply.

It is mainly soldiers of the Demon King's Army who are participating in the training.

All races, for one thing, recruited only those who wished.

Less armed than usual, with an overall light-hearted appearance.

The soldiers were distinguishing the factions with red and blue clothes.

The objective is to seize the flag placed on the enemy's ship while fighting in two factions.

"Kuhahahahahahaha! Get out of the way, not on my street! Call from those who want to die.

On board, Diela in red screams.

She was lightly dancing, indiscriminately firing the cannon in both hands.

The soldiers, dressed in blue, are frightened or fall with bullets, and the unlucky fall to the lake.

Occasionally he was also hit by allies dressed in red.

They are rushing to escape the rays.

Diela was a big mess on top of her poor aim.

I guess I'm firing without thinking too deeply.

It is feared by both factions because of it.

Incidentally, the ammunition used is non-lethal in which the resin is the main raw material.

It's painful, but it won't kill you if you hit it.

The majority of the soldiers carried the same weapons.

Diela is fighting vibrantly.

She offered to help me with my training, but that seems to have been an excuse for fun.

If you look at what you are now, you don't have to doubt it.

For once, I had obtained permission to make special terrain in the future.

There's really nothing in the Old Demon Territory.

Almost everything is left unattended at the end of the day, when only the size is such as selling.

When it comes to change, it is to the extent that the debris is occasionally scattered.

It was the current situation that was not utilized in any way.

With more playgrounds each time the training is conducted, we'll do everything we can from Diela.

"Is there no one to stop me?" Whoever you are, you're welcome!

Diela is moving around endlessly.

She was using chains of light to show off her 3D standing around.

It is a way of fighting that does not seem like a limited place on board.

After all, my genius about combat was extraordinary.

Behind her like that, a high-output magic reaction emerges.

Diela glanced and perceived.

When the chain of light is protruded against the ship's pillars, it rotates and travels at high speeds according to the pendulum's instructions.

A flash of axe passed where she was until just before.

"Ho, don't you do it! That is the first demon king. Hiccup, the pirate's blood rolls."

It is Durahan's Dorda who laughs delightfully.

He was axing at the violet electricity.

What you are wearing is blue clothes.

The werewolf head connected to his neck was grinning with his fangs stripped out.

From earlier on, Dorda has spoken so fluently that she can't even imagine from her usual words and deeds.

Usually enough to bring back reason instantaneously, but that doesn't end for some reason.

The skill is the same.

Pleasantly pierced by Diella, he brings it into a battle with each other.

(If it's pure combat capability, then surely Diela's up there)

Nonetheless, the power of both is antagonistic.

It's not like Diela's out of her hands either.

I guess the situation on the ship is stimulating Dorda's instincts to show his bottom line.

It is a sight that is well understood because he is called the Great Pirate.

I was also convinced that the previous Demon King's Army did not serve Dorda.

"As soon as I get on the boat, I maintain my sanity. I guess blood as a pirate will make a scene."

I heard a voice from by my side.

If you look, Elf's chief Logan stands.

He was flooded from head to toe.

Plus, he looks heartless or grumpy.

Logan was just coming out of the lake.

That is why it is flooded.

I ask him.

"Training seems to be going well."

"It would be perfect if Diela and Dorda calmed down"

Logan answers as he scratches up his hair.

His critical gaze captured two people fighting on board.

He looks obviously annoying.

We were witnessing the whole thing, but Logan was blown away by Dorda's blow and fell into the lake.

If you hadn't used Spiritual Sorcery defenses in your aggressiveness, you must have been seriously injured.

Most of all, there is no reflection on Dorda.

I can advise you later, but by then you'll be losing your sense again.

On the other hand, the other soldiers were struggling.

While working together, they are stretching their bodies to get on each other's ships.

The shooting with artillery was also lively.

The battle between the two factions is about to reach a good position.

"Get an update on the status of the war - update the order. Second unit stands by. Troop 3 maintains a front line of defense."

At the edge of the ship, Yura was in command in the Blue Faction.

He doesn't seem to be on the front lines himself, learning how to move his men.

I heard you got some advice from Henry, but he's taking it seriously.

Yura, who was clumsy, is growing steadily.

Dorda had also given instructions at the stronghold, demonstrating exquisite collaboration.

By the way, the commander of the red faction was Logan, but he's at this rate.

Logan's fall disrupted the chain of command, and the red faction was being pushed to a disadvantage.

Diela, the general, is free and probably unaware that Logan has fallen off.

I'm obsessed with fighting Dorda.

The soldiers who fell into the lake went up to land one after the other and began to watch the struggles of those who remained.

Having fallen off, they are also bickering regardless of the faction.

He was also scattered flying wild and enjoying himself.

The more I train myself, the more I can distract myself.

The climate around here is mild.

I guess it feels good to be able to move your body at all costs and also take a bath in the water.

Then the situation never covered, and the blue faction took the flag and the training ended.