The Low-Key Life of a Necromancer

After talking with their worried old father, Lian and Mueller were both hungry.

To welcome her father's arrival, Lian took Muller to the nearby town for a restaurant.

"Fortune Restaurant? Are there any restaurants like this in a town so close to the battlefield?"

"Of course, this town is a neutral zone. Several nobles and merchants have jointly controlled this place. Fortune Restaurant is also a chain store opened by your beloved son. The chefs there use the cooking skills taught by Li~"

If Lian hadn't mentioned it, Mueller would have almost forgotten that he had a little son.

The main thing is that since Katon was cured by Li, he has been very reassuring.

From time to time, Muller would receive letters from the head maid, Himanda, as well as gold coins that would make him drop his jaw.

If it weren't for the fact that Cotton had been sending money to the port city, Muller and the soldiers under Muller would be in a worse situation than when Li saw them.

"Weize Li's cooking skills are still trustworthy."

Under Lian's guidance, Mueller sat on a chair in the restaurant.

Mueller had been wearing a strange suit of armor, and since he entered the restaurant, all the diners around him were staring at him.

Lian and Mueller ignored the gazes of the people around them and just talked about their own things while looking forward to the food being served.

"Lian, as a father, I still want to persuade you to leave. Do you understand your father's thoughts?"

"Of course I understand, otherwise I wouldn't have brought you here to eat."

Lian shrugged, not taking Mueller's concerns seriously at all.

"Dad, I know that Li's thoughts are always weird. It wouldn't be surprising if he suddenly went crazy or turned against the world one day. I promise you, when that day comes, I will take the initiative to stay away from him."

"…Ah, don't you like him?"

"I'm just a man. Besides satisfying my needs, I prefer to do things that interest me~"

Lian's answer stunned Muller. He accidentally raised his hand holding the spoon and rubbed the soup onto his beard.

Should I say that she is worthy of being a girl from the Frere family? Her attitude towards love is really confusing.

His daughter's idea was so good that Mueller didn't know what to say. He finished his food in silence and then burped.

"Dad, your behavior is not gentlemanly at all."

“…I am a warrior.”

Lian covered her mouth and laughed, and only after laughing did she point out the problem with Muller.

"Dad, you keep wearing this strange armor and don't put it down even when you eat. Is it precious?"

Muller's attitude towards the armor aroused Lian's curiosity.

Since Muller has given the family's inherited artifact to Lian, there shouldn't be anything else worth Muller's care.

"Oh, you're talking about this. This is the latest weapon of the kingdom."

"The Kingdom's weapons? Ha, it must be another magic item put together by those magicians. The Kingdom's conservatives just like to make a gimmick~"

"Lian, you may look down on the old guard, but you should not underestimate the power of the kingdom!"

The Kingdom certainly does not have the speed of development and adaptation of the North, but if Lian really underestimates the Kingdom, she will suffer.

What's more, Lian's current identity is an enemy of the Kingdom Army.

As a father, be prepared to teach your daughter a lesson for being so arrogant!

"Oh~ It seems that you are still very loyal to the kingdom, Dad."

"Lian! I remember I taught you that loyalty is the honor of our Freyr family!"

Muller drew out the knight sword with the strange guard and made a gesture to Lian to invite him to a fight.

The next moment, a team of militiamen wearing orange cuffs on their arms suddenly stopped Mueller's actions.

"Who are you and why are you drawing a sword in the street? Where is your sword proof?"

Mueller, who was confused, was surrounded by patrol soldiers in the city. The patrol soldiers kept asking Mueller for documents and certificates that he had never heard of before, and also asked about his name and gender.

"It would be fine if you asked my name, but why did you ask my gender? Don't you have eyes?"

Realizing that he had violated the military control in the area, Mueller felt extremely ashamed.

But it showed on his face that Mueller was unwilling to give in.

"My dear nobleman, your behavior is extremely bad. According to the regulations of the Neutral Zone, you need to be detained for five days and pay a fine of thirty silver coins! Also, we know your gender, but the officer who compiled the documents does not know. This is something that must be recorded!"

"Even if it's a procedure, you shouldn't be so tough. I'm a high-ranking noble in the kingdom. You should be more polite when speaking to me!"

Lian watched from the side as her father and Cheng Wei quarreled.

Lian suddenly felt that her father was just as bad as those nobles who had made excuses in the past.

Lian, who couldn't bear to watch, took out a gold coin and stuffed it directly into the palm of the leading city guard.

"My dad just had two extra drinks. He didn't mean to do it."

“…Since you have a good attitude, I will let you go this time! Remember, you are not allowed to draw your sword in the neutral zone!”

The city guard who got the unexpected surprise left after saying something harsh, and the crowd watching the excitement also dispersed as if nothing had happened.

The different experiences made Muller lower his proud head, and he suddenly felt that he was out of touch with society.

"Don't be so lost, Dad. Every place has its own rules. You just haven't adapted to it yet."

Lian took Mueller out of town, came to the outside of the neutral zone, and found an empty space with no one.

At this time of year, when you walk out of the city, you will see white everywhere.

No one would hang out in the wild without adequate warmth.

After making sure they were far enough away from the town, Lian stopped, and Muller behind her also stopped moving.

An eerie silence enveloped the father and daughter.

She raised her lotus heel and quietly touched the hilt of the sword at her waist.

Mueller saw his daughter's little action and frowned.

"Haha!"

With a clear sound, Lian swung his sword back and slashed at Muller's arm guard.

Mueller kept his wrist raised and tilted his head to look at his daughter.

"Lian, why don't you use black rose?"

"Dad, this is a sparring match. Do you want your daughter to cut you in half?"

Muller smiled, grabbed the blade and twisted it sideways with force.

Then, Muller was embarrassed because his force did not break the sword that Lian chopped over.

"Are you using such a soft sword now?"

"The Northland has improved the metal formula. Dad, please call it toughness!"

Liancuo raised his hand, creating a spark on Muller's arm guard, and the two of them separated and checked each other's condition.

Needless to say, Muller's armor had marks but was not damaged.

The same was true of the sword in Lian's hand. The tip of the sword was bent, but then recovered as before, and there were no cracks or gaps on the blade.

Lian was just a little surprised. She didn't expect that the kingdom could also create such good things.

Mueller's eyes widened in surprise.

"No, aren't the current equipments so powerful?"