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

That night I went to the basement of the lab.

I realized there was another person who might know something about the Savior.

There may be no harvest, but it won't hurt just to check.

I enter the room with tons of books.

The person trapped in that space - Gwen - was sleeping on the carpet.

When she admits what I look like, she greets me with a loose grin.

"Good morning, Suu."

"It's late at night."

"I was feeling good morning. I don't know what time it is."

Gwen laughs bitterly.

She's been in this place for over a year.

Moreover, the Director was constantly under surveillance.

A regular person would be so crazy, but Gwen is still flat.

To a lesser extent, mental wear is rarely seen.

The beast of the outside world, is your heart strong all in all?

Or maybe it's just her trait.

What an incomprehensible being.

I put the books on the table and tell them.

"I brought you a new book"

"Wow, thank you for your kindness. I just wanted to read something new."

I got up, Gwen, and I happily took the book.

On the way to making sure the back cover one book at a time, she squeaks.

"No, entertainment is important, right? Boredom is the best enemy for humans. Well, I'm not human."

Is that a joke?

I can't read sincerity from a floating look.

It could have been a far-fetched complaint to me.

Besides, I'm not going to change my response to Gwen.

She is not alarmed by things.

This is how you pretend to be harmless, but you should be vigilant and lukewarm.

It is just a time when new problems are about to arise.

I didn't want to increase my extra worries.

Moving onto the couch, Gwen tries to look up at me and cut the subject out.

"Well, what can I do for you today? You didn't just bring the plug, did you?"

"The will of the world began to work. A new threat is about to emerge"

"Oh, that's tiresome. You're always in trouble, and it's hard to be the Demon King."

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Silently I keep an eye on Gwen with a white attitude.

It's a really suspicious reaction, but she's always said and done this.

Not even enough to cover it again.

But there was also no ingredient to just say it was completely irrelevant.

That's how I thought about it, and Gwen leaned his neck wonderfully.

She makes me point at her face.

"Hmm? What is that face? Do you doubt my involvement?

"... just a little"

When I answered, Gwen spread his hands all the way out of his heart.

She shakes her head with a sigh.

"Oh man, that's terrible. You can't be shrewd when you're locked up here. Because you're completely innocent."

"Is that true?

"Mr. Harveld, are you not overestimating me somehow? It's not as mastermind as you think it is. Now I'm just a pretty prisoner heroine."

Gwen has closed one eye and smiled.

I might get the poor impression if I didn't have any previous information.

As for getting to know her personality, all the deliberateness stands out.

I guess this is how Gwen enjoys swinging me around.

I'm just tired of serious dating.

It would be wise to get down to business quickly.