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

She moves herself loose.

The way it stood in the rain was somewhere lonely.

If you take your eyes off it, you have a feeling it's going to disappear.

I was not frustrated at any time and didn't think I was the same person as the brave man who had a noble spirit.

But she's the truth in front of you.

Bearing her mission, she continued to falsify herself.

"This is what I think. What do you think, disappointed?

"No way. Seriously, you're a true brave man"

I answer instantly.

Then she asked in surprise.

"... why did you think that"

"It's a different policy from mine, but one ultimate conclusion has been reached. I can't deny that idea."

She wanted world peace.

There is a difference from the sight I draw, but it was undoubtedly a better future.

It must be the name of a brave man, trying to change the world today.

"The expectations you place on humanity are real. I didn't give up that thought, even though I was executed at the end of my private lust"

She is disappointed in the world.

On par with me - I'm letting it go more than I am, perhaps.

In such a state of mind, believing in the future of mankind, he accomplished the Demon King crusade as a brave man.

It would be very impossible for a regular person.

Furthermore, she was executed at the end of the ordeal.

It wasn't an unexpected tragedy, it converted even his own life as a necessary sacrifice.

Even today, when it was thus resurrected, no cloudiness was seen in its aspirations.

She is not blind justice.

I realized the essential cloudiness, yet penetrated my own beliefs.

It is an aspect that we do not even know of the wise men who followed us together.

I take a step forward.

And I said thank you to her.

"Dear brave man. It's good to hear what you really mean. I'm so glad."

"Dwight......"

She shrugged as surprised.

This may be the first time I've seen such a look.

Even though I make minor discoveries, I go on to talk.

"Thinking that your way was wrong, I tried to go for peace in another way. But you weren't wrong! Trust people and entrust the end. That was one answer."

I don't need a brave man or a demon king.

Sometimes they argue, scratched, but go on as they are.

That was her ideal world.

It is the first step towards true world peace.

I found such a future fascinating.

Much more beautiful than the world peace I aspire to.

The demon king, who is absolutely evil, can only give the fear of perpetual robbery.

It would be far from happiness, such as the immortal threat.

Turning off her expression, she raises questions that poke at the core.

"What the hell are you going to do when you hear what I mean? Drop your own thoughts and choose doom?

"Your drawing of world peace is wonderful. Not necessarily compared to thorough management by evil, etc. I fell for this, but I still love you."

I vent my sincere words.

I told her without hesitation to recruit.

I'm just finishing it, and I'll quietly put my sword up.

A massive amount of magic squeezed out of his entire body was poured into the blade and shot overhead as light.

The pitch-black light pierces the clouds.

In the aftermath, the surrounding clouds were gathered together and swept away.

The less, the more the rain stops, the more the night sky becomes visible.

Around the moon, the stars of full score were shining.

Silence comes around losing the sound of rain.

She stood still and returned to me in a blowing breeze.

In the light of the moon, I lay down my sword and proclaim.

"- So I must go beyond you."