They Said My Status Stayed the Same Even Though I Reincarnated in Another World!?

Cried enough in Kent's chest (as it meant), Mr. Risen told me everything as Kent asked me to tell him the truth.

That was an unexpected story - that Mr. Risen did not destroy the city twenty years ago, but rather was a victim.

At the time, Mr. Risen was the Earl of a small country far from here, he said, ruling a small territory.

At one point, Ms Risen received an odd request from a rural area in the corner of the territory.

That was Mr. Risen's request to manipulate the dead and increase his workforce with his necromancy.

The strange thought, Mr. Risen, went directly to the village.

The village chief said that a young man was attacked and injured by a monster on top of his inaction, which would make this year's making tough.

Regardless of the absenteeism, farming would not be possible in the first place without a workforce, and injured young people, even old people and children, would starve to death.

So he was talking about whether he could evoke those already dead in the necromancy of Lord Risen and serve as a workforce.

Without abandoning the village, Ms. Risen decided to develop magic to use the undead for labor because of her untouched village.

However, this time only. And only the subject is the body in the village cemetery.

And that when it is all over, the corpse shall be festived as the English Spirit, to heal its soul and to grudge its resentment well.

We made these conditional.

After a few days of insomniac rest work, Ms. Risen completed her magic.

And the next day, to exercise magic in the village, I fell asleep in the Lordship Hall that day.

But that shouldn't have happened.

To the magic made by Mr. Risen, the human beings of the village have given out their greed.

We want to use magic ourselves, not just the lords.

That would make it easier not only to overcome this crisis, but also next year and again.

So the villagers used the sorcerer-crumbling man, who, like Mr. Risen, had a high magical propriety for darkness, and made Mr. Risen steal his magical manoeuvres.

Besides, I don't know that greed stays there.

If you want to make an undead, in a territorial capital with a consulate rather than a village.

It's better because it gets a lot of work.

For those reasons, the magic stolen from Mr. Risen was to be used in the territorial capital.

But...... in the first place, Mr. Risen's magic was elusive.

I can't really imitate those sorcerer crumbling men there.

Originally, we were just finishing up with a surgical formula that didn't make sense...... the wrong one miraculously made no sense and activated in a different direction from its original purpose.

The magic of an undead envoy was the magic of planting a tentative early soul in a corpse of good preservation, present within a certain range, and producing an undead that moves as engraved in that soul.

In the wrong surgical ceremony, however, it was a magic that stripped the soul in half from the human soul that existed within a certain range and produced an undead that moved only with the remaining soul.

In other words - human beings who were in the territorial capital were only stripped from their souls of their nature, such as labor and diligence, and turned into undead driven only by appetite and other desires.

With this magic, the territorial capital is destroyed. All have been transformed into dangerous undead.

The only survivors were Mr. Risen, who had high dark magic resistance - and the surgeon himself.

By the time Mr. Risen realized it was all too late.

I looked at the undead and made an approximate prediction of what happened.

And he found a surgeon who had been hiding and fleeing in the territorial capital - and after all the truth had been told, he couldn't keep a man alive who knew the magic that could be called a curse, and he killed him on the spot.

Mr. Risen did not benefit those around him afterwards.

The uprooting of the rural people had already led Ms. Risen to spread rumors as a "wicked lord who had sprung his wrath against a people unable to collect satisfactory taxes".

From the former, Mr. Risen said he wasn't good at politics and was the type of guy who magically forced things to work out.

Besides, there was a user of necromancy, and no one ever covered Mr. Risen.

In the territory he was scolded as the man who slaughtered the people, and where he appealed the truth to the king, he was not dealt with as insufficient evidence.

Moreover, the negative impression of the use of necromancy fuelled rumors that the tragic situation in the territorial capital was at the hands of Mr. Risen.

Ms. Risen was going after the country as an inexorable criminal.