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

One day I went to a distant continent.

I visited them for a certain purpose.

This was a distracting distance from the demonic kings' realm, and vicious demons were trekking in the waters along the way.

It was even impossible to travel by boat because there was always a place exposed to the storm.

It is a continent that has no interaction with the continent of the Demon King because it has to travel extensively by land and sea so as to bypass it.

Even in one of the beasts of the outside world, the defensive mechanism in charge was active and I didn't get a chance to interfere from this one.

I visited such land on purpose to build a base for the Demon King's Army here.

We planned to build a castle on the ground and an institute in the basement.

As for the subordination to be dispatched to this land, we are basically going to leave it to prisoners and slaves only.

Slaves are procured from the Slave Autonomous Community.

The rebellious, Luciana was fascinated.

I plan to submit to it before sending it.

When it comes to why we do this, it's close to some kind of experiment.

Build a biased environment intentionally to see what talent grows.

Experimental results shall be used as a reference for future operations.

Years later, I place Demon King's Army on each continent.

Simply put, it was a big plan.

Pre-preparedness would be mandatory.

You should increase your success rate a little bit.

I can say that this attempt is like the previous phase of it.

Regardless, there is also the possibility that the slaves and prisoners who sent them will run wild.

So I'll monitor you with farsighted sorcery, and I'll have a few other measures.

Whatever the consequences, there should be no negative impact on this continent.

(And that's an unusual environment...)

I look around.

Tall trees were dense.

It pours as the rain taps the leaves and instantly wets the robe.

Next to me, Henry had a fed up look on his face.

This time, it is he and Dorda who accompany him on the inspection.

I invited someone who had just had time.

Henry fans his face with his hands.

"It's so hot and painful. It's uncomfortable."

"It's the rainforest. It's not uncommon in this area."

I am immortal.

I feel the heat and humidity, but not so uncomfortable.

I guess that's not how human Henry works.

Meanwhile, Dorda began walking unintentionally through the rain.

With an axe, he steps into the back of the woods wandering.

"Dorda, where are you going"

"Neck... prey, scout"

Dorda answers in a gruesome tone.

Recently, he has been able to communicate his intentions.

It would be the effect of having more chances to get back to sanity.

Not that I can speak fluently, but it is improving steadily.

Most of all, there is still a lot of problem behavior.

Dorda has gone somewhere.

I won't stop it.

I think I'll call you back when I return.

Sensory magic gives us an idea of his current location.

Admiral, are you sure you want to build a castle here?

"Disgruntled?

"I thought there might be somewhere a little easier. The people stationed there will struggle."

Henry is right.

Too poor an environment can cause extra problems.

I give a supplementary explanation.

"When it comes to living comfort, magic doesn't matter. I chose this neighborhood because of its high defense. Neither can the local army invade so easily"

This place can take as little as four days from the nearest city.

The humidity of the problem was solvable by witchcraft.

Able to maintain a comfortable environment at all times.

Henry laughed convinced when he heard that.

He groans looking around.

"It would certainly be tough to march through this...... whoa"

Henry, who frowned, stops the words along the way.

He turns his back.

It was the giant body that looked up at the end of his gaze.

Wings folded on a rain-wet brown scale and seemingly cramped.

And yellow eyes staring at this one.

It was a bipedal subdragon who appeared as he slammed down the trees.