The Death Mage that doesn't want a fourth time

150 Don't underestimate human strength!

With the information gained during the audience with the gods inside the Boundary Mountain Range, Vandalieu had gained hope for achieving his heart's desire, the resurrection of his mother Darcia.

But he still didn't know the exact method that would allow him to resurrect her. He didn't know, but this was information that Ricklent, the genie of time and magic, and Zuruwarn, the god of space and creation, had made the effort of giving him. It was highly trustworthy.

And since his objective was the legacy of a legendary champion, it was almost certainly true.

"Ah, thank you, Vandalieu!" said Darcia.

She was very happy upon learning this information. Up until now, she had been in an incomparably better state than regular spirits due to Vandalieu's death-attribute spell, Visualization, and because she could share his five senses. Thus, she didn't feel a particularly powerful urge to come back to life.

But now that she might really come back to life, it seemed that she had all kinds of thoughts.

"I can finally do things like making meals and fixing clothes for you, Vandalieu!" she said happily.

It seemed that she wanted to take care of her son with her own hands as a mother.

Vandalieu looked up at her with an emotional gaze. "Mom..."

"So, you need to teach me how to cook and sew. You're better than me at both, after all," Darcia said.

"Yeah, leave it to me, Mom."

The deterioration of Darcia's spirit had almost completely stopped with Vandalieu's death-attribute Mana, but some of her memories were cut unnaturally short, and she did feel some uneasiness.

And most importantly, coming back to life would allow her to spend time with her son as a living person.

And with her revival, perhaps Vandalieu would not try to take reckless actions of revenge, become injured and suffer over her death. And she would be able to be of use to him as well.

Sam, Rita, Saria, Pauvina and the others were also very happy to learn of the news that Darcia's resurrection would become possible, so things were a little festive in Talosheim right now.

But a full-on festival couldn't be held while things were still looking suspicious in the Sauron region.

Through the Goblin communication devices, Vandalieu learned that Baron Cuoco Ragdew, a fan of Eisen's (syrup), had deserted the Amid Empire's army. It would probably be best to meet him directly.

And while he was at it, he might as well use Noble Orc meat to hold a dinner party with everyone as they exchanged information.

"... What happened?" Vandalieu whispered in shock.

He had finished preparing with high spirits and teleported with Legion, only to see the wounded members of the Sauron Liberation Front lying on the ground, and Iris with the shadow of death on her face.

Quickly deciding that there was no need to even ask, Vandalieu cast his spells.

"So, you're Vandalieu," said one of the enemies. "You're smaller than I imagined. That mass of flesh beside you is an Undead, is it? Either way, I'm surprised that you could Teleport. To think that you could even use space-attribute magic."

Several people have died. But fortunately, it seems that only a few minutes have passed, and the wounds on their bodies aren't beyond repair.

Vandalieu used death-attribute magic to protect the spirits that had just left their bodies while also repairing the bodies and conducting cardiopulmonary resuscitation on them. He delayed the deaths of the bodies' cells, particularly focusing on the cells of the brain, while using his spirit form hands to move their hearts and lungs.