Hundreds Years After I Was Called [Just Corpse], I’ve Become Strongest Undead When I Woke Up

===A Certain Undead With Communication Disorder===

「U~hm, my body is fine, but the same can't be said about my clothes… should I do something about it…」

After I got away from the crowd, I entered the quietest alley I could find, walking toward the rampart while trying to hide my white hair as much as possible with my tattered hood.

And then, I saw four men standing before me as if trying to block my way.

「…Stop right there.」

One of them spoke with a command-like voice.

Seeing their faces, it seemed they were not the type that I could reason with.

Well, they might be adventurers.

One man with a hairdo that stood on its end was carrying a huge sword on his back.