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

Henry had a bottle of liquor in one hand.

However, it was empty.

Since he didn’t look drunk, I guess he just happened to be carrying an empty bottle from before.

I guessed even Henry understood it wasn’t a situation to drink so he held back.

“Hey, commander. I came to say hello.”

“Sorry for the trouble.”

Both of them were entrusted with the same duty as Grom was.

Apparently they used their short break time to show their concern for me.

“Don’t worry about it. We’re close, right?”