Having added Henry to my handout, I moved out of a half-destructed prison.

The next destination is the royal castle within the capital.

This is Henry's hope, and he wants everything back in the castle.

There was no reason to bother dismissing it, so I was to accompany him on his way.

Along the way, throw away your damaged present body and switch to a safe undead body.

The damage sustained in the fight against Henry is enormous.

Both arms had disappeared completely and his spine had been broken.

I can force a lot of inconvenience as it is.

Henry was flat, even when he looked at me changing his body freely.

He said, "Now, that doesn't surprise me."

He was more shocked that he lost in a single ride with me.

It must have been a fresh experience for Henry.

I travel with Henry in metastatic magic.

I knew that the castle was occupied by a large group of undead.

With the exception of Henry, there didn't seem to be a great deal of strength in the small country.

This is the normal result.

Henry is just out of standard.

It is not easy to crumble the armies of the undead.

We fly into the halls of the castle.

In the red carpeted room, scratchy gools roamed.

Some soldiers in armor, aristocrats wrapping luxury clothes, and servant-like.

Everyone was equally undead.

"Wow. You can't really hit me."

Henry is impressed by poking at the nearby undead and peeking into his face.

No matter how much I hear it's safe, I want to pay tribute to the diagrammatically thick nerves that can do that.

Curiosity seems to have surpassed all other considerations.

"By the way, where are the things you want to take back?"

"Probably a treasure trove. It's on the upper floor of this castle. It's my favorite weapon. It was confiscated when he was imprisoned, but it should still be there. It's not an easy substitute for letting go."

Henry speaks a little well.

I remember hearing that at the same time.

At the time Henry was listed as a brave candidate, I found out how to fight him via materials.

Based on the information obtained there, weapons were indeed a must.

Henry now will mean that he has not been able to fully demonstrate that combat capability.

This is incomplete, so I'm stunned.

As we went up the stairs leading to the treasure trove, signs of familiarity approached.

It was Luciana who showed her face.

"Yahoo, Demon King Sama. I knew you were safe."

"Naturally. You can't perish here."

Behind her, there were multiple people.

I haven't undead it yet.

They had uniquely unfocused eyes.

The expression is also loose, and it is certain that it is in some abnormal condition.

Luciana notices my gaze and pinches the explanation immediately.

"These kids are the leaders of a small country. I fascinated him to the heart of his soul. This is the completion of a puppet that will never defy you."

"Well, that's not bad."

"Right!

Luciana insists on consent.

More submissive human pawns are welcome.

I have a lot to use.

It was a harvest in a way that took advantage of the racial trait of Sacubas.

It is also significant to be able to easily extract the information they have.

It will help us to identify third countries that have hit small countries.

That's when Luciana glanced at Henry.

She puts her finger on her chin and observes.

"You made that person one of us. Yeah, I think that's a good decision."

"Say hello!

"Oh, yeah."

Luciana responds pale to Henry's energetic greeting.

Maybe I'm not very interested.

In her case, the criteria for classifying heterosexuality run out of words of strength.

I don't care about anything but me.

In fact, he had a similar attitude to the grom of comparable strength to his predecessors the Demon King.

As for this neighborhood, I want them to get along gradually.

When collaborators are vicious to each other, they can interfere with a variety of operations.

I just hope time fixes it somehow.

Because we were able to rendezvous, we took Luciana to the treasure trove as well.

Destroy the strictly applied security magic, open the door and check the interior.

There were gold and silver treasures stored in small countries.

(i) State funds.

The total amount is considerable.

Most of all, I didn't find myself very attractive right now.

It has become a being that finds no value in gold.

No, I haven't had a big obsession since I was alive.

Maybe undead doesn't really matter.

"Aha! That's not amazing! I'm saving up for a small country."

Luciana, meanwhile, sparkled her eyes and jumped into the treasure.

She scratches and joys the jewels, let alone begins to cheek on the luxurious neckline.

It was obvious that I was in a good mood.

He seems to have a surprisingly cash personality.

Passing by it, Henry walks wide through the treasure trove.

He searched silently for the weapons he was looking for.

Eventually it stops at a point where Henry's leg is.

"Whoa, there it is, Admiral!

That's what he put up was a bow.

The surface is dull brown but not wooden.

It's not even made of metal.

It has a strange texture.

Yes, Henry was an archer.

While playing all that fleshshell battle, the main position is a ranged attack.

It's incredible, but it uses sniping from an imperceptible distance as a constant means.

That sounded like an assassin.

"This is a bow with a dragon bone and a mustache. There are no two things in the world. And you know you're gonna want it back, right?

Henry explains with a bow string twisted.

A bow made of dragon material would mean the quality is the finest.

Without any special ideas, it can be a high-performance magic weapon.

"Why don't you try and shoot me anyway? I wish I had one or two..."

Whimpering Henry appropriately fished the treasure trove and secured a few arrows.

I don't see any particular commitment.

Apparently arrows can do anything.

We move in Henry's lead.

Apparently, they're moving places to show off their bow trials.

What was guided was a room with one side of the wall glazed.

It has a structure with a view of the castle and very good views.

Now I can only see the streets dominated by the undead, but I guess it was usually an extraordinary view.

"Oops."

When Henry kicks through the glass, he sets his sights on the arrow.

It's a sophisticated structure.

Just look at him this way and let him peek at his skill.

…………

Henry turned off his expression and became silent.

The sword of the arrow begins to glow.

It would be the effect of a bow made of dragon material.

It acts as an advanced magic weapon.

That reinforces the arrows.

After a good time, Henry let go of the arrow.

Arrows fly by drawing the trajectory of light.

Beyond that was built a barracks.

The arrow, which increased the distance, instantly reached the barracks.

Hit the stone tower section and pierce its surface.

The small, holed tower shakes with a twinkle.

The sway grew bigger and bigger, and eventually the tower collapsed.

It becomes a rain of debris and crushes the entire barracks.

"Damn, you're pathetic. Long time shooting, my arm's blunt."

Henry was somewhat dissatisfied when he broke the arrangement.

He says yes, but he is a big arm.

The only thing that leads from that little hole to collapse is the realm where bow performance alone is impossible.

Henry's own extraordinary skill would have been the result.

Nevertheless, I had a hell of an ally.

You have to thank him for the good fortune of taking him into the Demon King's Army.

This was the only thing that made it worth invading a small country.

Henry held the liquor bottle at some point.

I guess I stole it somewhere in the castle.

He looks delicious and exhales deeply to taste.

"... Hmm"

I, beside it, put my arms together and think.

A little interest and confrontation was emerging.

I wondered how powerful I was.

Now that the aim of destroying the small country has also almost been accomplished, a little play will be forgiven.

I give Henry my hand.

"Give me the arrow."

"Oh, will the Admiral show off his snipers, too? I'm looking forward to it."

Henry tries to hand over every bow and arrow.

I grabbed only the arrow.

"That's all I need."

"Ha... I don't mind if the Admiral says so"

Henry looks strange.

He's about to release an arrow without a bow.

Of course he's surprised.

I stand by the window with a single arrow.

It's just where Henry showed off his shooting.

Look further ahead of the collapsed tower and stretch the magic of physical strengthening all over your body.

He also granted magic to the arrows themselves.

If you add or subtract incorrectly, it is likely to break, so do it carefully there.

Just when I'm ready, I shake a black discolored arrow.

And he threw everything he could outside the castle.

The arrow that left the sound quickly turned smaller and invisible.

Across a short time, an explosion broke out in a mountain that swept outside the capital.

The vicinity of the summit is greatly lacking, and the forest area is stripped and exposed to the soil chosen.

Needless to say, there has been enormous damage.

"Ah, ah...?

Henry is stunned.

From the bottle that remained tilted, the amber liquor was dripping off.

He returns to me after a while, shrugging his shoulders somewhere he realizes.

"Ha, this guy doesn't have a stand-up. Bad general."

"Ah. Because that's what Demon King Sama is..."

Blurry as Luciana glances at me.

There is a slight amount of criticism and flattery in the decency of the eye.

I was somewhat uncomfortable and had to get out of my sight without saying anything.

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