Love eventually flows like water

A thousand years after the Undead Empire vanished, the little skeleton who used to farm was still tending to his fields, until the summoning portal reopened.
"Are you guys hungry? I’ve been farming for a thousand years and have stored a tiny bit of food."
"Have these fields been deserted? Can I plant things?"
"The princess's city on the hill doesn’t allow farming? Then never mind, I won't go."
"They want to tax me but won't let me farm? Wipe them out!"

Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

Every Undead's Soul Armor had its own distinctive features, such as Ange's straw raincoat and hat, or the Little Zombie's heavy armored suit. These personal traits, if not deliberately avoided, were hard to eliminate, which was why Feiti recognized Locke at first glance.


Bodies could be exchanged, but the aesthetic style was hard to change.


They spoke differently to different beings, now telling the Sorcerer Alliance that the Church of Light had conquered the Undead of the Divine Realm, bringing along thirty million from the Expeditionary Army for revenge, and that Feiti was a captive.


This was a disaster for Feiti, who, being bad with words, didn't know how to explain and was frantically distressed. At that moment, how he wished he had Anthony's eloquence.


Anthony stood up and called out, "Lord Locke, is it really you?"


613 Chapter Me? No! Not me!