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

At that moment, my head turned white.

I rebel against the truth that has been told.

"The will of the world is upon me…"

"That would surprise you, wouldn't it? I'm surprised this way, too."

Gwen said to sympathize.

She goes on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on.

"From this feeling, you've been acting since you entered the spiritual world. Looks like you can now ignore their abilities. Congratulations!

Gwen applauded this sight.

It is clear, however, that we have not sincerely congratulated you.

She started complaining about how she looked thrown away somewhere.

"I thought it was strange from the start. I can't break the vow magic no matter how much I scream. Originally, you were going to take it off while those two were fighting, weren't you? I didn't hear you couldn't disarm it."

Gwen drips stupidity into rap.

He was quite dissatisfied with the failure of his own measures.

I know how that feels.

I, too, have been tormented by unforeseen circumstances many times.

It's similar when you're a wise man and when you're a demon king.

Different positions make me feel like I'm facing all the difficulties.

"The will of the world - we call it otherwise, but anyway, this power is troublesome. For those of us who invade the stars, let us say the most natural enemy. Because by its very nature, you will always stand by."

"You know who the world will be."

I ask with certainty.

Becoming a demon king, I have been obstructed by the will of the world.

It seems to be a natural enemy to the beasts of the outside world, but it is the same for me.

The will of the world tries to destroy me with irrational events.

Gwen leaks a loud sigh and responds to me with a distant eye.

"I've made various attempts and mistakes to dive through this. Well, they did a great job this time."

Blurry Gwen shrugged his shoulders and shook his head.

I can see a glimpse of giving up somewhere.

She tilted her little neck and asked me.

"Don't you have a thin idea, Mr. Harveld? You've been thinking about the will of the world."

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"Who the hell gains from the intervention of the will of the world? If you look there, you'll see your own answer."

Gwen looks me in the eye and says:

Her words were things that could never be ignored.

There is no need to think about who is gaining.

Just try not to think any further.

The derived answer was left on the edge of my head.

Try not to be deeply conscious, even though you know that's probably the right answer.

Gwen may want to confuse me.

There are also fears that you are being induced into incorrect answers.

Cunning, she didn't know what to do.

For your information, but you really have to make sure you don't take it.

It will not be a definitive phase yet.

"In Mr. Harveld's case, he seems to have been affected since he was a human being. As a wise man against the Demon King, you were held back by the will of the world"

"I know."

I am one of those who defeated the Demon King.

Effort is not the only thing that led me to the wise.

After various encounters and experiences, he grew up as a hero.

I guess those are the result of the will of the world acting not least.

He was involved in the fate of me and that man in order to destroy the demon king of the day.

"Ever since we became the next demon kings, we've been obstructed, but this time we - by dealing with the beasts of the outside world - are on our side again. No, you're being molested."

Gwen laughed even happily.

I just laughed a little bit, and she gets faceless.

"... well, let's end the chat around here. I enjoy talking to Mr. Harveld, but I have a lot to do. It's goodbye time."

"You think I'll shut up and drop you off"

I turn my magic sword.

The curse was exercisable at any time.

Gwen conceives with his hands on his hips.

Whatever she thought, she put her fingers together in front of her chest.

"Hmmm...... would you miss me if I asked you?

She moisturizes her eyes by being uppermost.

Of course I won't lower my sword.

He continued to develop a firm killing temper.

Then Gwen drops his shoulder, exaggerating.

She exhaled in a rustling sensation.

"Right. I knew it, already."

Gwen's contour of mourning crumbles.

The 3D disappeared and transformed from one end to another into countless tentacles.

Her body swells rapidly and becomes enlarged, a height that just looks up.

That's how it appeared before me was a pile of tentacles sitting on the sand.

"Before we fight the defensive mechanism, let's do a prep campaign here..."

A voice comes down from overhead.

On the surface of the tentacles, there was a mouth that painstakingly left a human shadow.

An eyeball is born by it, and it just spins and stares at me.

"Come on, Mr. Gwen's in serious mode too - he'll crush you a little like a bug kella, so be prepared, right?

Gwen, who became a tentacle monster, came under attack trying to avalanche.