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

That afternoon I was in the conference room in the castle.

Besides me, it is Henry and Logan who surround the round table.

Slavery with Logan, but his treatment as an associate executive was well established.

His competence is well known, so no voice has risen to rebel against it.

I heard a knock on the door.

It was Kobolt's men who entered the room.

Cobolt leaves the glass in front of us with a bright hand.

"Thank you"

"Excuse me."

Cobolt leaves the room in good faith.

Henry just scratched the contents of the glass.

Emptied the glass, he looks at my glass.

"What the hell is that?

There's no point in him questioning it either.

Henry and Logan's glasses were poured with firewine and tea, respectively.

In contrast, my glass contains about three red and black dough.

At first glance, I certainly don't know what it is.

I answer Henry's questions.

"It's a hobby for the immortal. Want some?"

"Well, I'll take one."

Henry snaps the dough out of my glass.

I threw that in my mouth.

While he chews, I ask Logan.

"How would you like it?"

"... I don't want it"

Logan shakes his head as he arms.

Immediately after, Henry looked up.

He stares at the dough that seems resentful.

"Ugh... my tongue is paralyzed. Isn't it too spicy?"

"The immortal is losing his taste. The only thing I can feel is pain."

I eat one of the dough in my mouth.

As I continued to bite it with my back teeth, the irritation began to pound with needles.

It gets stronger enough to chew.

This dough was recently completed.

It is a cultivation and consolidation of various spices, granting the Blessing of Holy Sorcery.

Tastes other than spicy are not taken into account.

I don't have a stomach, I try to incinerate the chewed dough by magic.

Blessings are a faint thing, and if you're as undead as I am or Grom, there's no harm.

Exquisitely, with tingling irritation.

Thanks to this hard work and blessing, I can feel like I'm eating.

It was a very valuable hobby for immortals who would find most of their food and drink tasteless.

Henry, having listened to me, was convinced and swallowed the dough painfully.

And take a glance at Logan.

"I see. This guy sure is a hobby. You didn't eat because you knew what it tasted like."

"That's what I'm talking about"

Logan shifts the tea in front of Henry as he responds.

It would be his concern.

Henry drinks it in distress.

Approximately that exchange, I spread a map of the continent on my desk.

I start talking when I see the two of you calm down.

"Let's get down to business, but nothing else got the two of us together. To discuss future plans for aggression."

"I guess. When I thought it was time."

Henry says happily.

He is a raw combat maniac.

He belongs to the Demon King's Army because he wants to fight.

I don't have a good idea that sounds there.

Henry is a warrior who does not lean on good or evil.

Not long after the battle against the Magic Country, I wanted to hit my next hand.

I want to give countries a constant sense of tension.

To be specific, it would be best to launch attacks on countries all over the continent.

The more intact a country, the more extra it does.

"Henry, how are the artillery units?"

"First things first. Not bad. Some battlefields would be better than magic and bows."

The Demon King's Army had formed various units in preparation for a multifaceted war.

The aim is to increase proficiency by strengthening professionalism.

"Is it possible to operate the Magic Gun?"

"Oh. To the extent that we can put it into action for a moment."

Henry answers this confidently too.

Being in charge of military affairs, he had the leadership he deserved in that capacity.

He is also active on the front line in real life and has heard that the popularity from his distribution is high.

Even without my involvement, the Demon King's Army was running smoothly.

After the battle against the Magical Qiao Nation, the Demon King's Army achieved significant strength enhancements.

As things stand, it would not be an exaggeration to call it one of the best on the continent.

This is an unquestionable fact.

No matter, that's why I can't be alarmed.

No matter how mighty, it's a moment to perish.

That history tells the story.

I myself am the one who ended the Dark Ages by crusading the Demon King.

I know that the chronic mind is forbidden.

Unless you are prepared assuming all possibilities.

"According to a secret detective report, no country stands up and is about to wage war on the Demon King's Army"

"The way you put it, you mean it's moving a lot under the water, right?

"An alliance is secretly formed, or we are trying to take special measures, like the Magic Country. There's a lot of secret information, but there's definitely a gradual fluctuation in the force map."

I shall explain it as I recall many of the reports.

After hearing some concrete examples, Henry laughed a lot.

He embarks on himself with a fierce grin.

"Ha, great! You're getting excited. So what country does the Admiral intend to attack?

I answer as I point to a point on the map.

"Although not strictly a country, the Slave Autonomous Community could be a convenient target"

Slave Autonomous Communities are lands that extend to the north and northwest of Demon King's territory.

This is a lawless zone that does not belong to any country and is uniquely controlled by numerous heads of state by stipulating territory.

It was a special place where livelihoods were made mainly through slave production and exports.

While the order has broken down the area, the power it holds is enormous.

Let's just say tougher than a bad country.

It has reigned from no country without control for hundreds of years.

I listed the Slave Autonomous Community as a candidate for aggression for a reason.

That's purely the point of being too vicious.

The Autonomous Communities are subtly plundering the territories of the small nations and empires I once destroyed.

That's how they loot in occupied cities and villages, capture refugees and tailor them to slavery.

I thought it was time to slap him because he was so rampaged at will.

"I see. Sure, that autonomous community is just fine. If you take away your slaves, you can replenish them as much as you want."

Henry is convinced based on a military point of view.

Taking slaves and adding them under the force is the same way as in the Autonomous Communities, but we're not even talking about caring now.

The demon kingdoms have deployed massacres many times before.

I don't even hesitate here.

The Demon King should pierce evil.

"Logan. What do you think?"

When I ask for my opinion, he answers with perseverance.

"I agree with the invasion of the Autonomous Communities, too. There are also elf slaves in that land. I was hoping to clear my grudges sooner or later."

Logan's words caught a glimpse of a firm will.

It would be comforting if he could take the initiative and help.

Now we have both accepted.

Actually, it will be after we get confirmation from the other executives to start the invasion.

That said, they probably won't disagree.

It seems to be going smoothly.

"We are going to do a lot of damage to the Slave Autonomous Communities, but we will never destroy them. That's the iron rule."

"You're in the usual shape. Got it."

"The Elf clan will cooperate this time. If you need anything, don't hesitate to say it."

"I'm sorry. Thank you."

Listen to the two reliable words, and I'll be content.

Where the next invasion site was decided, the meeting was dissolved.