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

Breaking up with the Great Spirit, I travel to the basement of the institute.

Specifically, it's a secret room with no entrance or exit.

Several directors do the work. That's where Gwen is closed.

In the central junction, Gwen, a carefree face, slept.

When she finds me, she makes me wave loosely.

"Hi, good job......"

"Are you okay?"

Hearing my words, Gwen moved a single eyebrow.

She had a sarcastic grin somewhere.

When I leak a small sigh, I squeal my nose.

"By the way, did you say? If you're really worried, change your watch."

"I can't do that."

"Right. I knew it, yeah."

Gwen got up in slow motion.

He talks to me, even across the border.

"Now, what happened to Mr. John Doe or Mr. Bulk?

"My self collapsed and vanished. It doesn't exist anymore."

John and Bulk, resurrected in my spiritual world, were severely captive.

I left it there for a while, but now I'm self-destructing and without any traces.

I guess Gwen's abilities have ceased to extend and he can no longer maintain his existence.

Staying in the spiritual world of others for a long time was a dangerous act.

I self-destructed them. They melted and were taken in by me.

Is it the influence, I have a fragmentary inheritance of John's memory and the Bulk spell.

I still can't use it well, but both must be useful.

I want to make use of it in the future.

Heard me talk. Gwen put on an arm.

She twists her neck in a floating manner.

"Did that happen, after all? I thought you were a good actor, but you're invincible. Mr. Harveld, isn't that too invincible?

"It's not invincible. If you lose your mind, you die easily."

Chronic heart was the greatest enemy.

I have crusaded my opponent many times, confident of victory and alarmed.

The heroes I've defeated have had the power to kill me.

If something was any different, it would have been defeated.

I wasn't going to be proud of being invincible or anything.

"By the way, what are you doing here today? Did you miss me for a second?

"I destroyed the beast that was on this continent. You're the only one left."

I ignore the joke and tell.

Then Gwen deepened his grin.

She licks her lips with pleasure.

"- Ho, I'll do it. Is that like a demon king or something?"

Gwen was in a good mood when he said his people had been killed.

It is a reaction as if we had been waiting for this report.

Perhaps at the time of his own confinement, he anticipated the expansion to this point.

(Or are you not interested in the beast below?)

In comparison from the feel of the battle, Gwen is at the top of the beast.

The beasts that could be man-made were all powerful, but none of them were of great strength.

At least not enough to outdo her.

Gwen asks me, having erased his expression.

"Are you going to kill me too?

"No, all I ask of you is information. I want to know the purpose of the beasts of the outside world."

"Fine. I'll teach you something special."

Gwen agreed with pleasure.

Instead of worrying, he wants to talk.

Exactly suspicious, I glance at her complexion.

There was nothing particularly suspicious about it and I couldn't read the inside out.

"... you're somewhat honest"

"On the contrary, do you think you can be strong in this situation? It's obvious that if you get weird, it's going to be a hell of a lot."

Gwen shifts his gaze from me to the director.

Several directors worked with a good smile.

Walls and ceilings have been going back and forth since earlier, and numbers are constantly fluctuating.

However, there was always one or more staring at Gwen.

He does not blink, but carries out surveillance with grin.

A grinning Gwen holds his own shoulder.

I was also convinced that she would be mentally exhausted.

It is not a resting environment for the mind.

But thanks to you, it was easier to crack my mouth.

Maybe the director also has the talent for interrogation.

Associated with research, they're likely to be entrusted with those tasks as well.

She should be able to extract information promptly.

Let's keep this a later challenge.

It is a case to be decided in consultation with the executives.

"What is the purpose of the beast of the outside world?"

Asked again, Gwen pointed at me.

She mouths the answer with an invincible look.

"In short, our purpose is the demon king of this world - that is, your predation."