Necromancer’s Tower is too Easy - Chapter 184



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Episode 184

“Really!?”

When Fay heard that I had to catch those foreign guys on the front lines, her expression brightened for a moment, but then it darkened rapidly.

“……Sorry, you didn’t get picked on by the managers for no reason because of us, did you?”

“Don’t worry, that’s not it.”

To begin with, those few administrators just seemed to hate me, and other than those guys, most administrators weren’t particularly hostile to me.

“By the way, why are you suddenly speaking informally to me?”

“Why, should I change it back to formal speech?”

“I don’t really care.”

As I said that, she smiled and muttered an excuse.

“I have now inherited the name of Cheonma as the head of the Demonic Cult, so my position is too high to speak politely to others.”

“How about starting by developing strength befitting a leader?”

I don’t really care, but I have a feeling that if I went somewhere else and did this, there would most likely be a fight.

“Well, that’s something that will be solved as you gradually train with the Heavenly Demonic Art that your father passed down to you. That’s not the problem, is it?”

chuck.

Fay asked, pointing to the body inside the clothes that was still wrapped in bandages.

“We are responsible for making you like that, so we need to compensate you for that. Is there anything you want?”

“Okay. What do you want from a group that’s about to collapse?”

It hasn’t been that long since the civil war broke out, and my conscience is pricked at the thought of receiving something from an organization that could collapse if it makes a mistake due to external events.

Of course, I’ll get it somehow, but not now.

“Put one aside as a loan. You might need it someday.”

“Hmm… I guess we’d appreciate it if you did that, but are you really okay with not getting anything in return?”

I waved my hand at her as she asked again.

“Okay. For now, I think you need to build up your strength, so don’t be too anxious even if you don’t hear from me.”

“Huh? Yeah, yeah.”

closely.

I clenched my fist.

Of course, for me, it was more like an excuse rather than a penalty, but in any case, the fact that I had to fight the foreign media remained unchanged.

And then, while fighting the God of Fire, I realized that I was still not good enough to fight against the outside world.

‘You can’t just use their fear of death as your weapon.’

It’s embarrassing to even compare my current appearance with the appearance of the God of Death who killed foreign correspondents as soon as they arrived back then.

At the very least, I could never fight them without getting to a level where I could fight them to some extent without the new water.

If you rush in when it’s not even that much, you’ll definitely lose.

Charruk.

As I watched the spirit spurting out of his hand and rippling, many thoughts came to mind.

What do I need now?

‘Stronger undead?’

The undead under my command were already strong enough.

Dracolich and Death Knight, these two alone are a force of one hundred against one.

There were also spiders and garrison, both great undead that were no less powerful than the other undead I had dealt with outside the tower.

Besides, it was obvious that I would have a much greater chance of growth if I spent that time honing my skills rather than creating more undead like this.

Even right now, there were many hypotheses floating around in my head about how I could get closer to the fraud that the God of Death was dealing with back then.

‘… … I’ve been relying too much on my own judgment in dealing with things.’

The undead that general necromancers deal with are simply beings that move according to the necromancer’s commands.

Of course, there was no way to accumulate any experience.

However, my undead were clearly beings with egos and the ability to make judgments.

Naturally, experience was of the utmost importance to them.

But now, they are subordinate to me.

It could be said that this was natural given the nature of the undead, but it was a waste to just treat these types of undead according to my own judgment and common sense.

‘There weren’t any guys like this when I was outside the tower in the first place.’

Perhaps, somewhere in his heart, he had already come to a conclusion.

The decision came faster than I thought.

“If you have nothing to say, I’ll go now.”

“Yeah, yeah!”

Fay, who was waving her hand as she spoke, soon shouted urgently.

“Then, call me later when you go fight the foreigners! I’ll go then too!”

“I was planning on doing that anyway.”

I wondered if the Demonic Cult would still be alive and well by then, but whatever.

If you can’t even do that, then it would be better to just scatter in the world inside the tower where the law of the jungle prevails.

With that thought in mind, I crossed over to the safe zone for a moment.

‘Did Bella go out?’

The inside of the cabin was cold as if the fire hadn’t been lit for quite some time, so I went outside the cabin and took out all the undead.

[What’s the matter, Father?]

[What’s going on now?]

It was a new feeling to see the four undead coming out so obediently.

Now, as I’ve grown, the level of these guys has increased tremendously, and they’ve become such lofty beings that it’s embarrassing to even call them undead.

Of course, it was all thanks to me, but seeing that I had become this much made me even more confident.

“I’m going to climb the tower alone for a while.”

For them, they need time away from me.

Naturally, a backlash erupted immediately.

[What are you talking about!?]

[We are no longer needed!?]

[What the heck are you talking about!]

I calmed down those guys who were resisting so much and slowly explained the reason.

Normally, I would just have to convey my message into their heads, but now they’ve become so strong that even that’s no longer possible.

“You guys are all grown up now.”

It seemed like the first words a parent would say to their children, but he ignored them and continued talking.

“Undead with a sense of self and the ability to grow… No, now that you have become something that is hard to call undead, it would be a shame to grow you only in my way.”

Sigh.

As he said that, he looked at Dracolich.

“Dragon, and spider, and giant. You must have your own way of fighting. You must know the way that suits you best. You were born that way.”

What I deal with is, after all, as a human and as a necromancer.

And the way he conducts himself as a commander.

“So, I want you to learn each other’s fighting styles for a while. Get away from me for a while.”

[… … Me too.]

At those words, the spider immediately grumbled.

[I thought I was finally free from this horrible slavery, but now I’m being told to go learn how to fight?]

“That’s correct.”

I shrugged my shoulders in agreement, and the other undead looked at me with surprised eyes, but I stubbornly said,

“And the reason I’m sending you away in the first place is not just for you, but for me as well.”

[… … What is missing?]

At Leona’s words, I silently cheered.

Hurrah!

“In my memories of the God of Corruption, I watched the frauds he dealt.”

fraud.

The cons he dealt with were so intense that they literally had the aura of death.

An overwhelming aura that seems like it would kill a person in an instant, even if you just brush past it or look at it.

“He didn’t deal with the undead. He just fought the foreign gods with his cons and won.”

That’s why I’m trying.

Not dealing with the undead, just with fraud.

The plan was to climb up the tower again using only a sword and a shield.

And if you see a clue in the process… … .

“When I see a way to access that power, I will call you. So……”

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Sigh.

With my sword planted in the ground, I made the connection with my undead as shallow as possible.

[Hmm?!]

[This is… … .]

The fading sensation was a bit creepy, but it was still effective.

Even if we go to another world, or even another dimension, this connection will remain valid and unbroken.

“Unless it’s absolutely urgent, don’t come looking for it.”

As I said that, I approached Lena.

At the anxiety I saw on Lena’s face as she changed from dragon form to human form as I approached her.

“Lena.”

I stopped in front of her and made eye contact with her.

“I’m not abandoning you.”

[… … I know.]

Still, he held Lena’s hand tightly, unable to meet her eyes.

“I’m doing this because I trust you.”

I said it with force.

[Is that true… …?]

Then Lena met my eyes.

Her voice was trembling, as if filled with anxiety, and tears were falling from her eyes for some reason.

[Really, you’re not abandoning me… …?]

“How could I throw it away?”

I walked over and wiped her tears and said,

“I told you, you are my daughter.”

[……you’re right.]

Nod.

I tapped her shoulder as she nodded, and for some reason, a sly smile came out.

“If she were my daughter, she would be able to endure this easily.”

[you’re right.]

Flutter.

Lena, who had spread her wings and was flapping them, finally spoke with confidence.

[Just wait and see! Even your father will grow up to a surprising degree, so until then, don’t die, father!]

“What is obvious.”

I don’t die.

because…….

“Because I promised.”

I swore in front of my comrades at that time.

I swore in front of that grave.

Also, I swore an oath before the emperor at that time.

And now, I promise in front of my undead.

I promised you four times, and I will never break it.

“Then shall we go now?”

Swish.

As I opened the gate to the next floor and stepped inside, the undead behind me all shouted in unison to welcome me.

[See you later, Father!]

[Don’t die, necromancer!]

[See you later!]

[Let’s see it alive!]

“Yeah, yeah.”

Ssuk.

So I passed the gate and the gate closed.

A system window will pop up, so take out your sword.

“……It feels real.”

The only powers I have now are the sword and the devil.

That was the only thing I felt.

But what should I say?

I didn’t feel like I was going to lose.

“Shall we go?”

Ssuk.

The sword is imbued with fraud.

It’s still imperfect, but things will change now.

I’m going to make it happen.

***

[… … What is it?]

A mansion built to blend in with the vast mountain range.

In the middle of the mansion, a dragon flew in.

[Who are you?]

[My name is Draco… …not Regina!]

9th floor.

The dragons that saw Lena flying into the dragon’s nest began to come out one by one.

[Please spar with me, seniors!]

The eyes of the dragons coming out of the mansion were all sharp.

Undead is the word that follows the death they will eventually face.

That’s why their eyes were filled with disgust, and they were about to chase her away…

[Oh my.]

From inside, a boy came out, walking slowly.

The boy who had been walking out as if he was going for a walk smiled as soon as he saw her.

[Let’s see your skills.]

He said that and took a stance.

[Hey, Dragon King!]

[But that guy… … !]

For a moment, the other dragons were confused by Mir’s actions.

[Okay, let’s go!]

As the two clashed, no one said anything about it.

And that moment.

“……this.”

In the midst of the ruins, in the midst of a crumbling auditorium.

Inside, a young woman muttered.

“What’s the point of doing this place that’s falling apart…….”

[grow.]

And the spider’s voice echoes.

The man who had been muttering to that voice soon fell silent.

A spider that is silent all at once.

What broke the silence that had lasted for so long?

[… …I came to apologize.]

It was a spider.

“…….”

And yet the silence continued.

Should I give up and go back?

That was what the spider was thinking at that time.

Thud, thud.

“……Come in.”

Through the darkness, an old man walked towards the spider.

He was once the master of the magic tower and created great magic, but it was blocked.

There was an old man named Beckeras.

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