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Born Again In Another World With Online Shopping Systems
Chapter 31: The Necromancer



On the outer side of the city, Natasya could only cry out in confusion with all this chaos, as a necromancer he had no trouble making the skull army that would serve him as his army just now was different.


Usually each skull will carry a sword or shield but currently they are carrying a rifle with full military clothing wearing a helmet on his head.


Adi says they will be referred to as the Skull Army, and inexplicably he is also forced to join the Shadow Hunter which is not something he wants.


"I'm not particularly interested in such an organization."


One who returned his complaint was heard from inside the coffin he had always carried.


"What's wrong with joining, Adi's a handsome and kind man, I think you'll be happy if you keep following his steps."


"Be quiet, you're dead don't talk."


"His cruelty, I also have a feeling you know."


It was unclear what exactly was inside the coffin, which could be said, it was a female voice that in each intonation was filled with tenderness like the sound of a silver bell.


"So the skulls, attack anyone in the city except children and women, you understand."


The skulls whispered to each other, one of them raised his hand.


"But the commander, we prefer those two prey because it's weaker."


"You are, what a pride it is to attack the weak, I am a little disappointed you think so. Anyway do everything well."


"We understand, we'll risk our lives to death."


"Well, you've been dead since the beginning."


Natasha dropped her tired shoulders, her undead was nothing like Casandra's horrible possession, hers looked like a comedy clown or so on.


"Now all I can do is wait."


A sword of light shot at him until he caught it with his bare hands, of all the people that appeared the enemy in front of him was clearly his natural enemy.


An elven woman with a priest job named Lian, Lian has brown hair on the braid with a holy stick as her weapon.


He wore a white priest's robe and for the bottom it was split apart displaying his long white legs.


"I hate priests."


Goddess Iris herself is famous for being a cruel goddess to the Undead, in the past the necromancers were hunted by the cult until their numbers were few now.


Lian pointed her wand.


"I suggest giving up, and I'll kill you quickly without any pain."


"So, let's see who's gonna be in pain."


Natasya disappeared quickly to deliver a punch to Lian's face, Lian who realized it immediately formed a protective magic to hold her back. As a result of Natasya's strength the protector was destroyed forcing him to use the stick as a defense.


Lian's body was pushed but did not make her hurt.


"This is the first time I've seen a necromancer who can fight like this."


Natasya grinned.


"The necromancer's weakness was because they were too dependent on the undead, but for me it wasn't so. I've been training my body since I was a child. Close combat suits me better."


"You're reminding me of a guy named Casandra, I guess he can fight on the front lines too. It's hard, but I think it's good to test my strength as well."


Lian raised her hand that was holding the staff, she was not focused on attack magic alone but summoning magic as well, what she took out was a light spirit with a female form.


"Stop him."


"As you wish."


Every time Natasya hits that spirit, it will spread like dust particles, on the other hand when the spirit attacks and is able to injure Natasya's body quite severely.


"If your punch is strong, you can't hurt a spirit no, now you're going to die," just as Lian sneered, something had flown up and fallen under her feet.


He confirmed that the fall was a wooden cover that made him immediately turn towards the coffin, where two white hands came out along with the body of a woman with hair along her hips.


"Looks like you're in Natasha's predicament, let me help you fight her spirit you're fighting the user."


"What is an undead?" ask Lian.


Unlike the other undead the woman had no face, for her own voice was able to make everyone wonder how she could speak when she had no mouth.