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

I get unexpected words and stiff.

In that gap she instantly retracted by shaking off the blade that stabbed her on the shoulder.

I stand untraceable.

Heavy rain cooled my heart.

As my thoughts are disturbed, I bitterly voice my doubts.

"What are you talking about"

"I'm not as good a hero as you think I am"

She confesses.

He had a blown out look somewhere.

I wet my clothes with bleeding from my shoulders, but I don't let them feel it.

She talks without pain.

"Let's get this straight. The world is indescribably ugly... so much so that you can't complain about it when you're doomed"

"Become..."

I lost my word this time.

On a flattering clap, I'm about to slip in the mud.

I managed to get back on my feet, but I didn't feel that way either.

She looks at me like that.

"Surprised? You wouldn't have thought I was such an idea."

"Since when did you think that way"

"Before I started my journey with you."

Her answers have had the shock of distorting my memory from the ground up.

It was an unexpected truth.

It is the side of a brave man I do not know.

Said we'd been acting together for a long time, but we didn't know anything.

Sometimes I'm blunt, but I guess she cleverly hid it.

"I'm sure I'm more disappointed in the world than anyone else. On top of that, I wanted to be a symbol of hope."

"... why"

"Because without that determination, I wanted to destroy everything"

She speaks in a true, passing voice.

For a moment, I saw a faint color in my eyes.

It was a gleam of relief.

That disappears quickly.

she says with her hands wide open.

"Certain justice is also required in this kind of world. I wanted to bring out the goodness of people through my role as a brave man"

It was undoubtedly her true meaning.

The savior brave leaves behind numerous anecdotes in the course of his journey as well.

I was helping people everywhere to raise their reputation.

Disappointed with the world, she was taking the lead in reaching out for salvation.

"When I was executed in the valley of the dead, I was also thinking about the end of the world. Without the Demon King and the Brave, there will surely be an outbreak of human strife. You were brilliantly right."

"You wanted people to destroy themselves?

When I ask, she shakes her head and denies it.

Rain legs were gaining even more momentum.

She continues to confess, even as she is about to be scratched off her voice.

"I expected the purifying action of the world. Those wounded in the war acknowledge each other with respect at the end of their ordeal. I thought a future independent of demon kings and brave men was true peace."

"But it may fail to purify and perish"

"That's when it is. I think you should perish."

She smiled and gave a radical answer.

I know it's not the character to make jokes.

In fact, he claimed those eyes that looked at me weren't lies.

Having defeated the Demon King, she tolerated the doom of the world.

"Dear brave man, are you..."

I nearly collapsed from my knees and withstood with my sword pierced to the ground.

The mental shock is too great.

Intense discomfort was also concomitant.

A human body would be spitting out the contents of his stomach.

"You gave up people's goodness and thoroughly maintained the world. I tolerated the doom of the world, believing in people's goodness. The desire for peace was the same, but that was decisively different."

I'm done saying it. She steps forward.

So I flashed my sword.

Unprecipitated slaughter stopped the surrounding rain.

But the rain resumes so that it is immediately pushed away.

Looking up at the cloudy sky, she turns her gaze back on me.

"If I were to call your deeds" evil of salvation, "would I be" righteous to destroy "? What an ironic structure."