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

When we're having a free exchange, there's another reaction approaching.

Slowly down the nearby stairs was Dorda, a werewolf head.

When he looks at this one, he talks with an axe on his shoulder.

"Do you go to war? You don't want to make me an excommunication?

Dorda asks under a little pressure.

The temper of battle to stab his skin was something emanating from his whole body.

An unrelated civilian walking in the distance screams small.

With secondary damage sideways, Logan shook his head and explained to Dorda.

"It's not war. It's just a personal dispute. The woods won't be your battlefield in the first place."

"Sure you are...... too bad"

Dorda blurred sadly.

Drop the wolf's ears as he scratches his hair-covered neck.

I wonder how much you wanted to fight.

The way I felt depressed was remarkable.

During the last five hundred years, Dorda has completely regained reason.

Normal talking has also become fluent, establishing a stable self like me and Grom.

Now enough to have the alias of the demon king of the sea.

Dorda, who has become the Demon King, is waging war on the stage of a world where no land exists.

"Oh, the Great Demon King."

"What?"

"A man named God of the Sea has appeared, may he defeat him? You're just about ready to try a new battleship."

Dorda speaks with a voice full of expectations.

When fighting on a large scale, he told me to report in advance.

He keeps his word.

It would be acceptable, even if it could occasionally pop up without suppressing the battle urge.

"Report me when you crusade. I'll collect the carcasses."

"Hmm! You're a quick and helpful person to talk to. Non's men have a hard time preaching..."

Dorda leaks stupidity with a sigh.

He was basically a big mess of character and tended to act on his instincts.

Inevitably, the men will be swept away.

Less than a complaint report had arrived at me quite often.

But my men never discern Dorda.

On the contrary, he had tremendous trust.

Prominent dolda of problematic behavior, but enough personable to make up for it.

My people have a good reputation.

That would be something like a big pirate.

Even if you become a demon king, its temperament seems to be alive and well.

So I remembered to tell Dorda.

Just tell him what it is.

"Kenny and Lana were looking for an archaic opponent. I want you to deal with him if you like."

"Oh, those twins are coming too! All right, I'll check your arm in a while."

Dorda said happily, walking away with an axe tapping her shoulder.

I would invite you both to an audition.

Grom, who looked down on its back, whines bitterly.

"You're so sweet."

"Right."

It wasn't until Dorda came to terms with the descendants of Henry that she regained her reason.

Apart from the battle, I guess it's my favorite personality to look after.

Maybe he feels like he's even babysitting his grandson.

Discussing one side of Dorda, Yura suddenly raised her hand.

She speaks with quiet enthusiasm.

"Confirm with the Master - I will also perform the same assignment as the individual name Dorda. May I?"

"Oh, I asked for it"

When I nodded, Yura floated.

I thought I'd just fly away, and I started staring at Logan.

Logan asks in surprise.

"... what?

"Solicit the Individual Name Logan - you should come with us. I've never crossed many archaeologists."

It was an unexpected behavior.

Usually, Yura doesn't really invite these kinds of invitations.

Maybe he remembers being close to Logan, who became the same spirit.

Logan, who was invited, conceives.

After a few rounds, he smiled.

"Let's go when we've done our errands"

"Accept individual name Logan's answer - I'll be waiting for you to do the audition first"

When Yura turns around on the spot, she flies down the corridor at high speed.

Her appearance was invisible to the other side as we caught a violent wind.