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

That night, I went to the underground area of the laboratory.

I realized that there was another person who might know something about the Savior.

It was possible my attempt would be fruitless, but there was no harm in going to confirm.

I entered the room with a large amount of books.

The person trapped in this space, Gwen, was lying on the carpet.

When she noticed me, she greeted me with a lazy smile.

“Good mo~rning.”

“It’s midnight right now.”

“It’s more about how I feel. Rather, I can’t tell the time of day from here.”