The Executed Sage Reincarnates as a Lich and Begins a War of Aggression

“Giki!”

With a high-pitched cry, a goblin attacked me directly from the front.

He held a club in his hand and swung it straight down at me.

It was a blow that had both roughness and power.

However, it was something I could easily deal with.

I moved my wooden practice sword and parried the approaching club.

The goblin’s stance crumbled at the unexpected result.

I delivered a knee strike to his gut, and the goblin frothed at the mouth, fainting in agony.

His eyes were rolled back, but I had adjusted my strength.