You know, you never told me your name. My name is Aria. You may worship me as the legendary Demon Lord!
I'm Richt, so I'm really a Demon Lord. Then those four are ......
They are my loyal servants. I didn't tell you, but I'm very grateful to you for bringing them back to life with me.
Aria thanked him as if it were a compliment.
I didn't get a chance to talk to them, but it seems that those four are also part of the Demon Lord.
Aria trusts them a lot, so they must be very powerful.
Finally, Richt understood the gravity of what he had done.
"First, we have to rebuild [Dystopia]. It's been a hundred years, but it looks like it's still intact.
"Dystopia ......? Is that the dungeon you're talking about?
Yes. This is the dungeon known as the Adventurer's Slayer, after all. We made it pretty solid, so it's still usable.
Aria touches the wall and speaks nostalgically of the past.
As a former dungeon master, she was simply happy that it was still standing after a hundred years.
From now on, she would focus on rebuilding this old dungeon.
As a former adventurer, getting involved in the rebuilding of a dungeon is a forbidden act, but Licht doesn't care about that.
On the contrary, he is very motivated by the idea of taking revenge on the human world.
But what am I supposed to do? I'm only as strong as a human.
"Idiot. Why should I make you fight for me?
Aria patted the lich on the back.
I'm buying your abilities. "I'm buying your abilities, and there are others who might be a good match for you. I don't think you're going to specify a specific area.