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

While I was stunned, Diela and Henry continued with the opposing bureau.

Diela tried without punishment.

Henry was also a rider.

Being a combat freak, he basically likes winning and losing.

It seems that a casino has been created within the Wang Dynasty, and I heard stories of Henry immersed in it.

By the way, Diela seems to be a regular there, too, and I hear she's always flashy scattered.

The glory of the previous Demon King seems to be completely gone.

It does not seem like a former enemy.

Every time I got a pitiful report, I felt unspeakable.

Eventually the evening will come.

Where Diela tasted a total of ten consecutive losses, the match ended.

Henry left the liquor bottle with one hand.

He was in a good mood, beating out an overwhelming ten straight wins by the time he was skinless.

It would have been refreshing.

Half-crying Diela, on the other hand, sat in my front.

She leaks her stupidity with a trembling voice.

"That man, you don't seem to know the word forgiveness. I'm not the first demon king, am I?

"Henry never compromises in the fight. You know that, too."

"Sure, but..."

Diela roars in dissatisfaction.

You don't have words to argue with.

She herself knew she couldn't criticize Henry.

I ask such Diela.

"If you're that dissatisfied, will you play against me next?"

"I don't like it! Lord, I will lead you to victory over me! It's worse than being manipulated!

Diela screams as she fingers me.

It was a tough pursuit.

In fact, I couldn't say anything back because I was going to let him win anyway.

Diela didn't like the fight on the board anyway.

There are several other kinds, but they were all bad at it.

Among other things, the strategic lineage leaves the weakest names wanting.

Within the cadres of the Demon King's Army, Luciana, Henry and Jura reigned in their strongest positions.

Me, Grom, and Logan would be in an intermediate position.

Others were unstable in victory and equally powerful.

Will Dorda only jump to the top if the setting is based on the battle of ships by pirates?

Diela was always the bottom line among them.

Diela, who had been dissatisfied for a while, looks at me with a cheek wand.

That eye had already regained its calm.

She questions with a clear face.

"By the way, what are you gonna do now?"

"About the war of aggression?

"Hmm. I thought it was time to hit a big hand."

Diela says as she taps her desk with her fingers.

I did have a plan I was thinking about, but I didn't tell her anything.

On the contrary, I haven't even told the executives yet.

They were discerning, though they were going to reveal it at the consolidation stage until the specifics.

It is a good guess in these respects.

Diela is always reading ahead.

He is the owner of a sharp observational eye and has a wide field of view.

It was so strange why it was so weak on the board.

I reveal it because it's not something I hide.

"We want to put pressure on countries across the ocean by setting up Demon King castles on each continent"

"Ho, that's a grand plan. But what are you going to do about building castles on every continent? Will the Lord manage everything"

"I'm going to patrol, too, but I'm going to put the man in charge in each castle. The basic operation is to be entrusted to the local head."

On this continent, nations are wary of demon kings.

Although a similar reaction can be seen outside the continent, it was sometimes across the sea and not so stuffed with cut wings.

That trend is stronger the further away from the demonic realm.

It was not uncommon for areas where there were still minor conflicts.

It is believed that this is an overseas event.

We must tell them that the threat is directed at the whole world.

Setting up Demon King castles on each continent was not so difficult in itself.

All you have to do is secure the right land, build a castle and a city there, and set up an institute.

The defense would be perfect if you had the director move in.

All we have to do is proceed in turn to create a base.

The director, a peculiar phantom, has the ability to be multiplexed.

I was able to increase my own numbers indefinitely.

It is of a fundamental nature different from that of separation, etc.

All of the countless directors are in charge.

If he knew that research could be done on a new continent, the Director would accept emigration.

If she were to have a permanent presence in the castles of each continent, most of her anxiety would be resolved.

Totally unexpected product, but it was the strongest shield in the Demon King's Army.

Imagining a director who is happy to travel, Diella makes a suggestion in a casual tone.

"If the Lord wants, shall I help him too?

"I'm sorry."

"You don't have to worry about it. We're not meant to be neighbors in front of the building, but we don't normally belong to the Demon King's Army anymore, I"

Diela says as if it's reopened.

We didn't really touch each other, but she was part of a fine Demon King army.

We both admit it.

I'd be comfortable if I could get Diela's help.

Powerful warfare is still valuable.

Because of their comfort, they can also be trusted in such respects.

"A few years ahead, as early as possible. I just want you to remember that we're going to do it sooner or later."

"Okay. I'm willing to forget it by accident, but then you just have to explain it again."

That's what Diela said and stood up.

She glances at the abandoned board and pawn and looks bitter.

I thought I was leaving the room as I was, and I looked back at this one on the verge.

"It's Dwight."

"What?"

When I answered, Diela disappeared.

Those eyes were the eyes of those who once fought the world against them.

She gives her fangs a peek and laughs invincibly.

"The Lord might be able to achieve a perpetual demon king."

"... I intend to"

"Kuhaha! That's not my intention! I'm here for you!

Diela nodded satisfactorily, waving out of the room.

I unconsciously pull out my shoulder.

The glory of the previous Demon King still seems to be active.