Tim_Saian

Thrown into a new world, Asher finds himself becoming a wanted and unwittingly evil Necromancer. Not the career choice he'd had in mind when he began.

Hunger plagues him, as he walks a path opposed to most, stepping on the fragile toes of the Synagogue and their Goddess, the Cult and even the powers he barters with.

Not that any of this will matter once he's finished.


Cover Art credit - @mufs(instagram) 

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A bit you might want to know about the pace;
Asher is a very unlucky protagonist. So even ten chapters in he will still struggle greatly to survive. The tag says overpowered protagonist and that is true, it won't happen for a bit though, he still has to suffer a bit while getting stronger, a fantasy world isn't all it's cracked up to be after all.

A bit you might want to know about what you'll be reading.
The type of Necromancy practiced in Hungry Necromancer is a rather stable and balanced type of Necromancy, you'll eventually read up to parts where things are not so easily fixed with a horde of zombies and a very creepy ritual needs to be employed. 
As of chapter 80 things truly begin to get dire and desperate as Asher is faced with the consequences of his actions, bad deal making and even close approaching death and madness. 

And it ought to be so for a fiendish Warlock practicing such a dark magical art as Necromancy.

Hungry Necromancer

For the most part Anselm behaves himself and greets Kaylin warmly. Kaylin is rather excited to see a man materialize out of thin air; you'd think being an elf trained by an S-rank Mage would render you immune to such but apparently not.

Despite Anselm's warm visage of good tidings and fair wishes, obliging the young-old elf with her questions-she's very interested in how he floats without any aeromancy- and generally being a nice not sour person for once, I can see through it all.

And I see that Anselm is just as mad as I thought he would be.

Soon he tears himself away from Kaylin and asks if we could speak. Luckily, the tongue lashing is postponed when Kaylin hears we'll be going for a walk.

Anselm grits his teeth in annoyance but slaps on a smile anyway. This is an inconvenience for him brut a break for me.

Kaylin mentions wanting to get some surface food. She sounds like she hasn't had anything good in ages as we walk past the various stores.

Chapter 64: Quality Time and Old Soil