This is the story of a crazy lich who possesses an internal game system and brings catastrophe to the entire world. “Let’s look at the daily quests today… it’s the damned choose one-of-two-options-type again. Destroy a town with a population of 30,000 people or above; reward: 10,000 evil points. Steal lollipops from 3 children; reward: 1 evil point. If neither of the quests is completed, then 2 points will be deducted.” “Tsk! You think I’m stupid? If I really destroyed a town, a crusade of Myth-ranked Holy Knights would definitely come hunting me down. Even if I earned the points, there wouldn’t be any life left in me to spend them. I better just go be a kindly lollipop bandit.” I’ve already had enough of being a notorious lich. Who says a lich can’t be a good person? I’m definitely going to beat this damned system and be an upright and dignified good man.
The gray ruins were covered in thick layers of dust. The walls were cracked and shattered everywhere with moss all over. The floorboards creaked loudly under our feet, making me worry if my next step would have me falling down.
But, even more dangerous were the giant pitch-black machines before us. Red, green, and purple lights could be seen flashing in the darkness. These were all warning lights on the activated mechanical guardians' bodies.
"Barton hasn't even cleaned out all of these…?"
"Of course not. They're a small assault team, not a party for a full dungeon clear. They'd tire themselves to death if they cleared out every single robot."
I arrived together with Amelia and the silly cat as the reinforcements to rescue everyone at the ruins. Amelia had refused to let her wood spirits follow her despite them wanting to, and since I had fully recovered my physical abilities, I was quite happy to have a chance to test my abilities again.