Chapter 11 (1/2)

Chapter 11: Finally, The Main Storyline is Being Recalled

Translator: StarveCleric Editor: StarveCleric

What is my relationshi+p with this unlucky man in front of me?

I’m afraid that it is difficult to explain it properly

There was a period of ti coer period of ti Then, for the longest period of time, it was one between a prisoner and a jailer

Now that the jailer says that he is tired, old and reluctant to work, he decides to hand the prison over to the prisoner?

“What kind of joke is this? Handing over the entire city to a Lich likewho alhs bitterly

“I also don’t think that it is a good plan Then, who else do you think I should pass it on to?”

That’s true, who can he pass it on to? Little Red, as a red dragon, is true to the unique traits of her race Eat -> Sleep -> Wake up -> Play -> Tired -> Sleep… If she were to becoold coins by the next day

What about the last of the three heads, the Saint Margaret? She is seable and thus, she should be the forefront candidate

“Margaret is no doubt the forefront candidate but she said she was quitting”

Of course she would quit She spent over a hundred years of her youth here and now, nothow that blockhead still remains oblivious, he even intends to die for love after such a long tiaret is already showing a lot of restraint by not co at the er bursts How did such a good lady like Margaret fall in love with this idiot?

“daaret in love with h which makes one want to punch him hard in his face

“bastard, you have already hit ht, actions speak louder than words Since I aive this old handsoot into a es of th As he sits on h bone back, I can only slap the ground and surrender, frustrated

“Stop folding it! My bone is about to break, about to break! It broke! You bastard, if only I was still a Holy Knight…”

“Okay, now speak, are you taking over or not!”

“Not taking over! It was tough forfor my sentence to end to be released and I still haveme the position of a jailer to keep this prisoner tied up here? What kind of joke is this!”

“Prison huh? Until now, you still view this city that we built with our blood and sweat as your prison? Can you bear to watch it lose its guardians and becoround city lords?”

“Definitely…” I was intending to say ‘definitely a prison, who cares about it’ or so it, I hesitated

Do I really think of the city that took me hundreds of years to build with my own hands as a prison that binds and restrainslifespan, the days in Sulfur Mountain City are one of e-scale war for many decades and the citizens are satisfied with their current life This unique city is most probably different from any other city on the continent of Eich This is the city that we built brick by brick

“I concede To let those greedy pigs take ownershi+p of the pearls that we painstakingly created is indeed vexing Then, what do you want me to do? Don’t tell me that you want s to do so I don’t tiive your bottom line”

He knows me, and I know hi the City Lord Most probably, the lines that he is spouting out now are prepared by Margaret By taking a step back, he is actually advancing through by s seem more acceptable to me

“Hehe, your reactions are exactly the saaret mentioned Since we are all unable to take over as the City Lord then, let’s hand it over to the next generation, shall we?”

“Next generation? We are all single so what is the next generation you speak of? You irlfriend, red-haired Ann She’s back”

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Ann, orphan, age… probably about seventeen eighteen

Don’t look at me like this, she is an orphan that Adaht years ago and Liches aren’t really sensitive to the passing of tie after so many years puts me in much better position than the others

As for the thing about being irlfriend, it is only a joke Back then, when she was still a young, the two of us brothers were co each other She said that she pities rows older Thus, Lich Roland and his necrophilia girlfriend beca, pass it on to Ann? Are you sure that there will be anything left of Sulfur Mountain City the second day?”

What kind of person is Ann? Using just one word to describe, rascal!! The world’s !

When we firstsoood, snake-cow oil with a special salt added in it Just as I was happy overskull…

“Hah, shoot!”

A shout from a child-like voice and the scenery in front of me retreats rapidly The view in front of me rotates continuously and only that day did I know even Liches can die of giddiness if their head spins too fast