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

We broke up with the two of us. We resumed our journey.

The next step is the courtyard in the castle.

Soldiers from the Demon King's Army are conducting training.

Watching how it went, my voice came down from over my head.

"Oh, no, if you think it's someone, isn't it Mr. Harveld? You look good."

Cheerful voice.

Looking up, there was Gwen.

Sitting in the air, she is smiling lightly with her cheeks on.

Grom complained to her as she peeked at the signs of swordswallowing.

"Tentacle demon king, get down from there. would be disrespectful."

"Please don't say anything hard. I like high places."

Gwen landed before us in a supple motion as he gently shed his criticism.

A gaze bumps between her and Grom.

Together, there was a temper that seemed to scatter even in the spark.

Though Gwen seems amused.

(I'd like you to get along...)

Now Gwen is also a pillar of the Demon King.

Commonly known as the Tentacle Demon King, the world she manages was in a very special environment.

All mankind is processed and stored in a state of the brain alone.

Consciousness was being flown into the spiritual world, where people had the illusion that it was the world of truth.

So I'm singing peace with only happiness.

Occasionally, they say, there are those who realize who the world is, but such people are brought to life in the real world.

So they choose whether to gain flesh and join the Demon King's Army, or whether they delete their memories and return to the spiritual world.

So far, it seems that the majority of people choose the former.

The kind of man who realizes how the world works was always curious.

I guess he doesn't have the personality to go back to being a big man.

Gwen's demon army in the world basically never fights.

Brain management and culture were the main tasks.

It is therefore made up of scientists and researchers.

All in all, it was an idea that left ethics and common sense behind.

But people living in the spiritual world even enjoy happiness.

If you don't know the truth, there's nothing wrong with that.

Everyone was uncontested and had a peaceful life.

Let's just say it looks like Gwen isn't obsessed with existing methods.

I speak to her in a good mood.

"That's surprising. I thought you'd be absent this time."

"I really thought I'd skip it. I was wondering if it would be bad to show your face once in a while. And if the absence continues, someone else will get angry?

Gwen, who seems troubled, shifts his gaze to the depths of meaning.

She was staring up at the grom.

Grom, who perceived the meaning of the word, rebuts, whilst sounding his nose abominably.

"We are in charge of the Demon King's throne. It would be natural to hold full office."

"That's the guy with the second place in sequence. I respect you from the bottom of my heart, no, really."

Gwen shrugged his shoulders and responded with a bar reading.

It was obvious that I had no respect.

"Well, I heard they were all going to join us this time, so I read the air and came up. I want you to praise this honorable student."

Gwen, with his hand on his chest, jokes and states: