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

It was midnight; I was still working at the office.

Since it was already late, no new documents were coming in.

All that was left was to finish off the remaining paperwork.

There was only myself, Grom, and Luciana in the room.

The other workers were resting in a separate room.

I had ordered them to do so.

They were going to overwork themselves otherwise.

They were hesitant to rest before we did, but in this case, we had just the right people left to finish the work.

It was close to impossible for people with ordinary physical strength to do the same amount of work as we did.