The Low-Key Life of a Necromancer

Since Lian was old enough to hold a sword, Mueller and his daughter have had little communication.

As Lian's first swordsmanship instructor, Mueller always had a stern face and kept correcting Lian's mistakes.

Although Muller did not spend much time personally educating Lian, the father and daughter were able to communicate better when they were practicing sword skills.

"Dad, I'm younger and more energetic than you, so I'll attack!"

"…You mean, you dislike me for being old?"

The two men attacked each other, using the sword skills of the Freyr family.

Lian's Northland mass-produced long sword collided with the man-made artifact in Muller's hand, making a creepy friction sound.

Lian immediately felt that the sword in Muller's hand was made of an extraordinary material.

Muller took a step forward, drew a circle with the sword in his hand, and swung it out with a heavy blow.

Lian did not continue to fight hard, but dodged to avoid the attack.

"Why, you don't want to rely on your limp sword anymore?"

"Dad, I'm using a standard weapon, what's that thing you have? This isn't fair!"

"Ha~ Weren't you so proud just now, thinking your sword was so powerful? If you think it's unfair, you can use the black rose!"

Do you want to use black rose?

There is no need to worry about wear and tear on the greatsword transformed from the artifact, so Lian can gain a huge advantage.

But Lian didn't do that.

"Dad, I have been training for so long in order to make myself an excellent warrior, not just a device that can only wield a divine weapon!"

Lian took the initiative to step forward and blocked Muller's sword with the guard of her sword. She clenched her left hand into a fist and smashed it hard into Muller's face.

Muller did not close his eyes nor dodge. As a general, Muller had already developed his fighting instincts.

Mueller also raised his free hand to block his daughter's fist, but after Mueller raised his palm, he did not receive Lian's attack.

It's a feint!

Lian's punch looked fast, but in fact she didn't use her full strength. When she saw Muller raise his hand to block, Lian withdrew his hand in time and shifted her center of gravity.

Muller was not flexible enough in his armor, so Lian, who was playing tricks on him, scratched his leg armor.

Thanks to the protection of armor, Muller was not injured. If Muller had not been wearing armor, his legs would definitely have been bleeding.

“…Lian, this is not the swordsmanship of the Freyr family!”

"Dad, do you think these little tricks are too good for you? I've never won against Uncle Jack."

"Jack? Who is he?"

"Li's father, a famous adventurer in the North."

Mueller was a little angry when he heard that his daughter had learned some low-level tricks from the adventurer.

However, Lian's continuous small actions did cause Muller a lot of trouble.

Incorrect standing posture makes it difficult to tell which foot the center of gravity is on.

The combination of real and fake moves made Muller's blocking a joke.

When Lian grabbed a handful of snowballs and threw them directly into Mueller's face, Mueller finally got angry.

"That's enough! Lian, you've become a bad person!"

With a snap, the snowball hit Muller's face, and some of it went directly into his mouth.

"Dad, if you want to teach me a lesson, beat me first!"

The fight continued, and this time, Mueller did not hold back. He wanted to teach his daughter a lesson, even if it meant hurting her.

Muller remembered that Li could resurrect the dead, which meant that if he accidentally killed his daughter, he could just let that Li resurrect her!

With a whoosh, the sword blade slashed across Lian's neck. Lian raised her hand and touched it, and a faint trace of blood appeared on her palm.

"Dad, you're serious!"

Seeing that Mueller was getting serious, Lian no longer hid her strength.

Lian retreated to a distance and kicked a stone out of the snow with her foot.

Lian held the stone in his hands, the stone in one hand and the sword in the other.

Mueller's mouth began to twitch just by seeing Lian's new look.

As expected, when the two started fighting again, Lian threw the stone directly at Muller's head.

Fortunately, Muller was prepared, and the stone only scraped his scalp and did not hit him directly.

"Are you going to kill me, Lian?"

"You were the one who couldn't afford to play first!"

As the battle intensified, the two men mobilized more and more magical power.

The sword in Lian's hand was stained with the rainbow light of sword skills, and the same was true for Muller. Immediately, the sound of hammering iron was heard on the snowy field.

The sword in Lian's hand was inferior after all, and after several fights, it finally broke.

Mueller pursues the victory!

"Sword Skill, Horn Strike!"

Muller was like a wild bull, using the sword in his hand as horns to stab the retreating Lian.

But Lian reached behind his back and took out a few stone-like objects like a magic trick.

"Again!"

Muller was annoyed by Lian throwing stones at him, and he was ready to subdue his daughter even if he was hit by the stones.

But what Lian shouted made Mueller stunned.

"Watch out! Throw meteors and hit grenades!"

What kind of shooting star?

What kind of grenade is this?

boom!

There was a deafening explosion on the snowfield. A cloud of black smoke rose up and, under the influence of the cold air flow, rolled into a mushroom shape.

The town in the distance felt the impact of the explosion and there was a chaotic sound.

Lian noticed that guards were rushing out from the town and approaching the explosion site.

Lian felt that she had to escape as soon as possible to avoid being fined more money.

"Dad, you're not dead."

Muller in front of Lian had a layer of holy light shining on his body.

Muller raised his hand and touched his forehead, feeling a cold sweat.

"Lian! Do you really want to kill me? I'm your father!"

"It's just a few grenades. I think you can defend yourself against them~"

Guard against you!

If Muller had not been quick-eyed and quick-handed, realizing that the thing thrown at him was not right, and urgently adjusted the trigger on the hilt of the sword, activating the holy light protection to protect himself, Muller would have been blown to death!

If you are not killed by the explosion, you will be crippled!

"Lian, my daughter, who did you learn to be so cruel from?"

After complaining a few words, Mueller felt relieved.

Lian can throw grenades at her father without any hesitation. It is hard to say who will be the unlucky one if she is bullied by Li in the future.

Muller blew a whistle to call his warhorse, pulled Lian onto the back of the horse, and the father and daughter escaped from the sight of the city guards.

"Dad, when did you become a Paladin?"

"It's not me, it's the armor that did it. I want to ask...how much is your grenade?"

"Wow~ It seems that the kingdom has also developed something good. This must be the idea of ​​that woman Lilith! As for grenades, they are very cheap. One gold coin can make dozens of them."

Lian lay on her father's back, picking at the runes on the armor with her hands, making Muller feel uncomfortable all over.

Mueller calculated in his mind how many grenades he could equip his legion with.

"Is this grenade also a magic item?"

"No, there's nothing magical about this thing. Anyone can use it."

"Hiss~ Li, by making such a dangerous thing, aren't you afraid that someone will steal it and make a large number of it, and then it will backfire on you!"

Hearing his father say this, Lian was filled with questions.

"Dad, where did this come from?"

“…History has proven countless times that if ordinary people are allowed to wield dangerous weapons, the king will be in danger!”

"But it's not like Li will become king."

“…Li, shouldn’t he be the king?”