The Death Mage Who Doesn’t Want a Fourth Time

they had planned to obtain food by hunting the nearby monsters.

“Now then, let us return to Zanalpadna for now, heal everyone and then use this frontline position to attack the empire,” said Vandalieu.

“In other words, there are no problems, right? But considering that, you don’t seem to be very happy; is there something else?” Eleanora asked.

Vandalieu sighed.
“No, it’s just… I realized that the problem won’t be solved just by us killing Bugitas and doing something about Ravovifard,” he said.

 

 

 

Sitting in a throne with a crown on his head, Bugitas reigned over the empire that he had stolen from his older brother.
He had a glass filled with the finest aquavit (a spirit made from potatoes) in his hand and he was being served by beautiful women wearing clothes so thin that their skin could be seen through them.

The beautiful women were those such as the wives of the Noble Orcs who had not joined him, citizens that had been forcibly gathered, and tributes from the High Kobold nation and High Goblin nation.

Humans, Dwarves, Elves, Beast-people, Titans… There were even High Kobolds and High Goblins among them.

It was a harem of quality and quantity that anyone, at least any Noble Orc, would be envious of.

“Bufuh…!”

But with this harem before him, it was not lust but irritation that Bugitas felt.

“W-what is the matter, Bugitas-sama?” said one of the beautiful women with a flattering smile, though there was some fear in it as well, trying to improve Bugitas’s mood.

In the empire of the past, everyone had been taught that children were the treasures of the nation, and the women who give birth to those children should be respected as much as any warrior.
But that had changed after the coup d’état.

Bugitas had conducted numerous lady-killings… not in the seductive sense, but the literal meaning of the term, despite the fact that it had been a heavy crime in the Noble Orc empire of the past.

They had died for stupid reasons, such as him having violated them too violently in the bedroom or because he had disliked the looks in their eyes and punched them.

The woman knew that if Bugitas stayed in this bad mood, either she herself or one of the others would be killed.
Driven by that sense of danger, she tried to improve his mood, but…

Bugitas placed his hand gently on that beautiful woman’s head.

“Ah…!”

The woman felt relieved for a moment, thinking that Bugitas’s mood had improved, but she held her breath when she looked up to see that his eyes were still bloodshot.

“Don’t flatter me! It’s unsightly!” Bugitas growled.

He grasped the woman’s head and lifted her up, then flung her away as if he were tossing away a piece of trash.

The woman, who was tall for a human, flew through the air like a ragdoll and crashed into the wall with a heavy noise.

And then she slid down the wall with her neck bent in a strange angle, then stopped moving.

“N-NOOOO!”

“No way! Anne! ANNE!”

The other beautiful women screamed and either tried to get away from Bugitas or rushed over to the dead woman.

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“BUGOSHAAAH! BOGOHOOOH!”

The Orcs who had been acting as a lookout outside the room came inside to see what was happening.
But having been shouted at by Bugitas in the Orc language, “Take the women and get out!” they hastily did exactly that.

But as they did so, Bugitas was even more irritated, seeing the pity in their eyes for the women and the way they carried the woman’s dead body with respect.

“Buguguh…!”

Why won’t things go as I want them to? Bugitas thought with a groan, having been left in the throne room alone, and then he poured the aquavit down his throat.

 

 

 

With no talent for becoming a politician, Bugitas spent his childhood days merely looking up at his older brother, never mind standing as his equal.
He simply focused on improving his fighting strength.
He thought that even if he didn’t become emperor, it would be fine as long as he could improve his strength and be acknowledged for that.

He felt a complex towards his older brother, but he became more and more imprisoned, as this was not just a feeling of jealousy.

But as Bugitas strived in his training, the voice of a god reached him.

“Do you want power? Then release it.
You belong among the monsters.
Return to your righteous form.”

That voice resounded very sweetly inside Bugitas’s mind.

That was Ravovifard, the evil god of release.

A god different from Mububujenge, the evil god of degenerate corpulence, who was worshipped in the empire.
A god whom Bugitas had never heard of, one whose existence wasn’t even recorded in the empire’s records or documents.

In other words, he was highly likely to be an evil god who hadn’t accepted Zakkart’s offer and betrayed the Demon King; he was a remnant of the Demon King’s army.

At first, Bugitas had ignored these words, thinking that he couldn’t fall to the temptation of such a god, but the reason that he hadn’t told his older and then-healthy father was because Ravovifard’s words had indeed sounded attractive to him.

And once he had sensed that he was at his limit, Bugitas finally fell to Ravovifard’s temptation and received the evil god’s divine protection.

The effect of Ravovifard’s divine protection was immense.
It increased all of Bugitas’s Attribute Values, and his level that had almost stopped increasing completely suddenly began rising quickly once more.

And because of the skill he had acquired due to the divine protection, False Guidance: Beast Path, the subordinates who obeyed him became stronger one after another as well.

But as a price for this, the minds of Bugitas and the Noble Orcs who served him transformed over time.

They stopped finding meaning in the duty of the noble, detached their instincts from their reasoning and came to think that survival of the fittest was the righteous form of the Noble Orcs.

And having surpassed his older brother Budarion, Bugitas finally stole the throne.
And from there, he was supposed to have conquered the other nations in the blink of an eye and begin ruling a world of survival of the fittest, where he sat at the top.

 

 

 

“Fugogah!”

Bugitas stopped reminiscing and threw his cup into the floor in irritation.

He had usurped the throne, but things hadn’t been going as well as he had thought they would after that.

As for Mububujenge, the evil god of degenerate corpulence, the god himself was being suppressed by Ravovifard while Bugitas had suppressed his priests.

The other gods weren’t showing any movements, either.

The isolated, younger children like Bugitas who lived in the High Goblin and High Kobold nations had staged coup d’états, so those nations were now under Bugitas’s control.

Bugitas was certain that the total military strength he possessed, including that from those nations, was greater than those of the Majin and Kijin nations, excluding the Pure-breed Vampires guarding Vida’s resting place.
And because of the monster rampages caused by Ravovifard, those powerful nations could not move so easily, as they were busy dealing with the monsters overflowing from the Dungeons.

Bugitas would use that opportunity to conquer the other nations, including Zanalpadna, and this time successfully take the head of his feeble older brother.
Or at least, that was what should have happened.

However, the reality was that the Noble Orc empire was struggling in its battles with the other nations, including Zanalpadna.

Why?! Are we Noble Orcs not the race that possesses the greatest military strength, the race that should stand at the top and rule all other creatures?! Bugitas thought, but… that wasn’t true.

If one excluded exceptional individuals such as heroes, Noble Orcs were indeed an exceptional race.
They were as intelligent as humans and all of them were born as powerful Rank 6 beings; they were the most complete race among monsters.

But if Noble Orcs were the most superior race, why had Vida created her own new races?

Bugitas hadn’t realized this, but while Noble Orcs were more complete, they were very lacking in diversity compared to humans and lower-Rank monsters.
Though they did have some individual differences, the races they could become through increasing their Rank were limited, and their skill setups ended up being similar.

That was why Vida’s races like Arachne and Empusa, who could acquire a variety of Jobs, could take countermeasures against Noble Orcs.

As a result, the Noble Orcs weren’t as superior in battle as Bugitas had imagined they would be.

And though this wasn’t due to any error on Bugitas’s part… he and his subordinates had experience battling in groups ranging from several individuals to perhaps a dozen, but they didn’t have the experience or knowledge to conduct large-scale war between armies.

There hadn’t been any wars for over ten thousand years, and the skirmishes that had occurred were before the wise emperor Buugih appeared.
After that, conflicts between nations had been resolved through discussions or battles of strength or wits between the nations’ representatives.

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There wasn’t a single person (except for the Pure-breed Vampires) in the southern region of the continent who had experienced large-scale battles or wars other than against groups of wild monsters.
Thus, the knowledge of military strategy itself didn’t exist.

Due to this, advanced military strategy couldn’t be used, and it was easy for battles to become simply charging at each other and relying on pure force.

The same applied for Zanalpadna and the other nations, so battles unfolded on even ground, in a bad sense.

Their attempt to get the lizards in the northern marshlands ended in failure, but… those useless bastards!

And to round it all off, the organization of the empire, the base that Bugitas was standing on, was unstable as well.

Other than those who had fled with his older brother, almost all of the Noble Orcs obeyed him.
However, only about a third of them had truly sworn loyalty to him; it was obvious that the rest were only pretending to serve him in order to protect the citizens and their families.

Of course, False Guidance: Beast Path didn’t show any effects in them.

The worst thing were the eyesores that were the Orcs.
As they were members of an inferior race, they instinctively obeyed Bugitas.
But they had been supposed to throw away the imitation women given to them by Mububujenge when told that they would be given real women, and become exceptional soldiers under the effects of False Guidance: Beast Path.

However, the truth was that about half of the Orcs… especially the exceptional individuals, felt animosity to Bugitas in their minds.

I can’t expect any more support from Ravovifard.
I need to take Ani-ue’s… I need to take Budarion’s head as soon as possible and solidify my rule over the empire.
Should I need to cancel the invasions on the other nations for now and focus on Zanalpadna to do that? Shit! This is all that coward’s fault for running away disgracefully!

 

 

 

The following is an excerpt from Luciliano’s research notes.

 

 

 

Job explanation:

【Samurai】

A Job that has only been verified by the people in the southern region of the Bahn Gaia continent who possess the knowledge of samurai left behind by Hillwillow, champion of Botin, mother of the earth and goddess of craftsmanship.
However, the possibility of the Job existing in other regions such as the Dark Continent cannot be ruled out.

It is a frontline swordsman-type Job; it grants bonuses to the Katana Technique skill, a skill that utilizes a curved, single-edged blade (known as a katana), as well as various other skills such as Archery, Spear Technique, Mount and Strengthened Attribute Values: Loyalty.

To acquire this Job, one must possess the Katana Technique skill at level 4 or greater and be serving a master.

It seems that those who are not serving a lord are able to acquire a Job called Ronin.

It also seems that a superior Job called Swordmaster exists, but apparently, nobody has become a Bushi, a Job yearned for by the samurais of the southern region of the continent.

 

 

 

Skill explanation:

【Katana Technique】

In the southern region of the continent, curved, single-edged blades are called katanas.
The skill is generally similar to Swordsmanship, but it seems that this skill requires more dexterous manipulation of the weapon.

Incidentally, due to a legend left in the southern region of the continent by Hillwillow that “bushi were capable of cutting a mounted enemy in half along with his mount,” a standard katana is defined as one as enormous and powerful enough to cut down a mounted enemy along with his mount (tamed monster).

It seems that due to the blacksmithing techniques used to create these blades, they would not be able to withstand this if they were any narrower.

They are similar to a katana known as a zanbato on Earth, the world where Master once resided.
Though for a weapon wielded by Arachne, they are likely not so large…

Incidentally, smaller katanas are also created to be used by small-build Arachne, Empusa and Goblins.
According to Master, these are the original standard katanas.

 

 

 

Monster explanation:

【Orc Worker】

A race title that can be reached by Orcs when they reach level 100 while possessing production-related skills such as Farming, Logging or Masonry at 3 or higher with all battle-related skills below level 3.

There are no bonuses for combat-related skills whatsoever, but there are bonuses for the acquisition and development for production-related skills.
Also, it becomes easier for the level of the Superhuman Strength skill to increase.

This race has not been verified outside of the Noble Orc empire; it is unlikely for ordinary wild Orcs to increase their Rank and acquire this race title.

Their Rank itself is 4, but because their combat-related skills are low in level, they do not have much fighting ability.