Nine Lives Fat Cat

With just three sentences, you convinced the Paladin to spend five thousand Gold Coins for you. 
You truly are a master of the Undead who thoroughly understands human nature!
…
"Respected Master Amberser, after our review by the editors at 'Legendary Spells' Publishing, we regret to inform you that your paper 'Research on the Non-Humanoid Form Modification of Undead Creatures' is unsuitable for publication in our monthly magazine. We suggest that you submit your work to a magical academic journal with less stringent review requirements."
A burst of ghostly blue flame erupted from the tips of fingers, reducing the rejection letter.
"Damn it! You bastards are purely discriminating against liches, discriminating against undead magic!!!"
"Drop dead!"

This Lich Requests More Remuneration

The Sea Wind in the Kingdom of Fury Tide would never be gentle.


The followers of Talos preferred the feeling of battling the winds and waves, even though the Kingdom no longer relied on fishing for survival.


With the continuous establishment of Alchemy Factories, the Kingdom of Fury Tide had slowly transformed from a small fishing nation into a prosperous country dominated by manufacturing and trade.


The Lich had kept his promise; no longer did people starve in the Kingdom of Fury Tide.


But they could also no longer live without alchemy, and their faith seemed less pure.


However, Talos had no complaints about this; at least the King still listened to the divine oracles and Talos hadn't shown his wrath with any Great Disaster.


There were rumors among the foreign travelers—it wasn't that Talos had become merciful, but rather, out of respect for a certain influential figure, he had granted some leniency to the Kingdom of Fury Tide.


Afterword 1 This damn cheater