Creation: I Am Azathoth

Shabu decided to take a gamble.

Time is not on her side. If Feier does not return, the companions of the Retribution Knights may come to find Feier.

Shabu pointed to his eyes and sighed:

"At this time, the body of the undead is really inconvenient. I am so sad...but I can't shed tears."

Shabu took the initiative to reveal that he was an undead in exchange for trust.

After all, active disclosure is much better than passive discovery.

"You really are...!"

Phil's expression turned into conviction, and he quickly took a step away from Shabra.

This is her attack range.

She didn't draw her sword, but Shabu seemed to be in death at this moment.

However, Shabu will not be anxious, she must face it cautiously.

Shabu tried his best to smile to show that he was not hostile. He opened his arms and held them high:

"Yeah, I'm a necromancer. But I don't know why... I still have memories of my life."

Hearing this, Phil's unchanging expression changed.

She stared blankly, looking at Shabu with non-hostile pupils.

Osis believed until the end that Shabu had no memory of her life, so she dared to bet.

And judging from Phil's expression, this seems to be a rather rare situation.

Won!

It was an arrow that pierced Lamy's chest, but your weapon is a sword.

Phil couldn't kill the poor weakling.

Even though his body has become a monster, Shabu still has wisdom and rationality.

Therefore, I can't download anyone.

This kind of soft-heartedness is the Achilles' heel for Retribution Knights.

Phil's combat prowess is unparalleled, yet overly human.

Shabu doesn't need to add oil and vinegar, just tell her the real experience.

After all, Shabu has never actually attacked a living orc so far.

"So, that letter is..." Phil murmured.

Even, Shabu took the initiative to reveal that he sent a letter to attract the Punishment Knights in exchange for trust.

Shabu considered his words carefully and said:

 ….Rami helped me out. Orsis attempted a terrible ritual. "

"If this continues, he may order me to attack the monks.

"Fortunately, you came to a nearby town."

"Thanks to you guys, I can continue to be myself instead of turning into a monster.

Shabu said the truth.

If the Punishment Knights didn't come, it would be difficult for her to kill Osis by herself, and she might be enslaved for a lifetime.

Phil listened, his eyes lowered as if trying to hide his confusion.

Shab wasn't lying.

She craves to kill, but hasn't attacked an orc yet, since she hardly ever leaves the forest.

Shabu is a necromancer with both rationality and intelligence.

From an objective point of view, she is a very scary monster.

If it is a member of other punishment knights, this kind of monster will definitely not be let go.

But Phil will be more hesitant because of this.

Shabu could sense Phil's move, and continued:

"Luckily there are no orcs in this forest."

"I plan to guard Lamy's tomb in this forest and spend the rest of my life quietly."

"If you want to satisfy your hunger, you can hunt wild animals, and I have survived like this until now.

Before you know it, the sun is about to set.

Lamy's simple tomb is stained with beautiful vermilion.

Phil is hesitating. Every second felt like a minute, or even ten minutes, to Shab.

Shabu waited patiently for Phil's answer with a smile on his face.

Shabu knew that if he ran away, Phil would definitely catch up.

She didn't think that the second-level self could be faster than Phil, who easily blew up the demons and killed Orsis 120 times.

Phil didn't realize it, she was now putting the tip of her sword on Shabu's throat.

Soon, Phil finally looked up.

Her eyes were sharp, and there was some emotion in her voice, and she said uncertainly:

"......I see."

"This is the first time I have met an undead with memories of his life."

"However...you do retain your rationality. If so, I think... there should be no problem.

The last sentence is faintly confused, but there is a firm awareness in her words.

She probably intends to persuade her companions.

She is always so upright and honest, gentle and kind.

Shabu let out a sigh of relief, looked down at the grave, smiled innocently like a child, and said:

"Great, I think Rami must be very happy too.

"If possible, I hope you can bring some flowers and put them in front of La Cai's grave... There don't seem to be any beautiful flowers in this forest."

Phil nodded firmly and said:

"I'll be back tomorrow.

I will definitely not stay here tomorrow.

Shabu thought to himself.

Phil is an aboveboard person.

Of all the people Shabu met, Phil's soul was the most pure and flawless.

It was dusk.

After offering prayers to Lamy's grave, Phil walked towards the exit of the forest.

After Feier's aura completely disappeared, Shabu immediately started to act.

She has to move fast.

Phil chooses to let Shabu go, agreeing to let her live in the forest.

Those are the true words of Phil.

However, Phil may not be able to convince her fellow 887s.

Even if Phil helped hide this matter, what would the companions think when they saw that she had gone to collect the corpse but returned empty-handed?

Once being questioned by his companions, Phil will definitely open his mouth and intercede for Shabu, just like Shabu begged for you.

And the rest of the knights will definitely come to kill Shabu, and they will come to kill her in groups.

Come and slay Shabu, the little princess who tricked them with his rhetoric, the deceitful monster.

Shabu left Lamy's grave and went to the house flute ruins.

She dug through the rubble of the original site of Osis's laboratory, and after a lot of work, she found a black hatchet and some travel essentials by the way.

By this time, night has covered the forest, and only the silver moon shines on the world.

Shabu has night vision to ensure a clear view.

Night is her time.

I don't know where to go because I don't have a map, so let's run as far away as possible.

Shabu swung the hatchet a few times and quickly crossed the fence of the mansion.

Just as she was stepping in the opposite direction of where Phil left, a voice came out of nowhere and called her name:

The time has finally come for Shabu, the container of the Necromancer..."

That's the voice of Osis!

and the person who makes the sound,

people who open and close their lips,

It's Shab herself!.