Former General Is Undead Knight

Lambert ran through the aisle and waved a great sword, sticking it to the floor.

Strengthen your whole body to drool your undead temper.

"Ohh, old man, what... hih!?

Lambert tows Lloyd with his eyes.

Lloyd, stared at by Lambert, felt intensely the undying temper, and remembered the chills as if he had been licked on the back by a large monster around him, dropped his sword from his hand and slipped his hips on the spot.

Fiona, who was about to approach Lambert as well as Lloyd, stops with a frightening body tremor.

Shaggy, three sounds sound.

At the same time, three black slimes emerged from the three directions surrounding the lambale.

Excited and excited by Lambert's enthusiasm.

Regardless, he sensed and lured the signs that the black slime was lurking by biosensing, which is the property of the undead.

"Sa, there are three of them!? We're surrounded, Mr. Lambert! The hell with blind spots!

"Whoa, whoa!

Cut off the black slime that flies at high speeds, with the Lambert cutting faster than that.

A storm winding with a big sword inhibits the movement of other slimes, relentlessly adding the next slash to the dull.

The battle itself was only two seconds.

However, the number of times Lambert waved the Great Sword in the meantime was slightly more than ten times.

"Ahhh!

To much shock, Fiona and the others, who had kept their distance, lay down on the spot screaming.

After the storm settled, the nucleus of the splattered slime splattered on the surrounding wall.

"Hmm... you're getting used to your eyes. But have you overreacted a little? I know more or less where the nucleus is... and five swings will be enough next."

"... is that right"

"I'm sorry, Fiona, I jumped past the water. Your clothes would have been wet."

"Oh, don't worry..."

"For once, it also watered down on me and Lily... oh, no, I'm not saying apologize!

Lloyd said blush, then rushed to put his hand forward and waved his head.

Lloyd simply wondered.

Why did Lambert only care about Fiona?

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Lambert was also told and realized that for the first time, but the answer came right away.

Nothing more than because Fiona's appearance was similar to Aurelia's.

"Hmm, sorry, Lloyd, Lily"

"Oh, yes, no, seriously, I don't have to worry about it... Old man, you... who are you really"

"I would have said. Lambert, who betrayed his monarch and killed him."

Lambert returned Lloyd's words that way and went ahead through the aisle.

Lloyd was often depressed looking at Lambert's back, but Lily gently poked him in the head with a cane and started walking in a hurry.

Lloyd sighed, recalling the words of Germain, the guild master of "Dusk of the Spirit".

Germain had told Lambert not to buy a smile compared to the real thing, but I didn't think very much that anyone laughing at this man's sword arm was anywhere in the world.

"... aren't you stronger than the real thing, you"

Eventually the passage ended and I went out to the same large room as under the stairs.

Lambert sends Mana into Huishi, illuminating the room.

The only passage connected to this large room was apparently the one that came.

Nothing, but I don't think it's just a big place.

Lambert took a few steps before stretching his arms to stop Fiona and the others from following him.

"I feel strange signs. A little, maybe not. When will it come out?"

"So, but if you're Lambert's old man..."

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Lambert shook his head silently.

"We may not be able to afford to keep you safe. Back a little..."

That's what I said, Lambert sensed a pair of five coming this way from behind the aisle.

"Five bandits seem to be coming from over there... but I don't know when the demons will move. Which one do you prefer to pick up and discuss here? I'm sorry, but I'm not gonna distract you from the guy in the back."

Fiona, Lloyd and Lily nodded slowly after the three of us faced each other.

"I'll stay here..."

It was the unanimous answer of the three without hesitation.

I very much don't think I can be properly fathomed if I'm attacked by a chase that pushes me through the basement four tiers.

Then it would be safer to be by Lambert's side, no matter what you think.

"Right. Then come closer to me. But when the demon comes out... get out of here somehow."

"Oh, you have such a dangerous guy, old man"

"His, you'll keep it. Protect the lab, is that your last turn? No such monster should have been used in the past. Then again, should we see some successor..."

"Hey, what are you talking about?

Lambert did not answer Lloyd's question, but stepped forward slightly with a great sword and dropped his hips somewhat.

As it was, Lambert stood for about a few minutes, but there's no way the demons are going to pop up.

"Old man, demons don't come..."

Footsteps rang from the side of the aisle when Lloyd rang.

"Are you the man with the armor? I missed you."

The first man to show up was a big man with a glove of hook-toenails on his arm.

The bright red bristles were connected to the beard, like lions.

Looking at Lambert with his demonic fierce eyes, he laughs in the back of his throat with Cook.

White clothes, red cape.

He wore a formal 'Demonic Golden Dragon' uniform, slightly disturbed.

Four men and women follow.

Everyone wore uniforms of "The Demonic Golden Dragon," some of which looked like Cradle, who had recently lost to Lambert.

"No, you're the one who's been chasing me the whole time!?

To Fiona's words, a beastly man - Titan, the guild master of "The Demonic Golden Dragon," hoisted the end of his mouth.

"I don't know. Yes, it's me. Apparently, you've spoiled the Count's mood for a long time. That's why I was moved. I'm more interested in you than I am, armored man."

Slightly lowered the sword that Lambert was raising, he turned back to the Titans.

"Whoa, you shouldn't think you can get away with it. In addition to us, this labyrinth is home to a total of fifty members of the Golden Dragon."

Cradle steps forward and lines up for the Titans, laughing with a face full of bandages.

"You know what I said before? I advised you, didn't I? You know what it means to be hostile to me."

Cradle turns a hateful eye on Lambert, then continues distorting Nimali and his mouth.

"Here's the thing. Being hostile to us means turning the whole of the city's biggest guild, the Demonic Golden Dragon, against the enemy. More importantly… make all of this city of Einsas enemies. Were you prepared for that?

Lambert looked around the large room.

(Good, I can grasp the signs of demons...... I can't help it, these guys are first now)

That's what I thought and fastened my neck, one step closer to the Titans.

"I'll draw. You guys get in the corridor somehow."

Lambert was wary of the demons, but Cradle regarded it as the last thing he said to get Fiona and the others off the dead end, feeling better and swelling his nose.

"Fulfill it be so easy to get there? Hey, Dear Titan."

"You've been seen down there a long time. Armor... you are my only prey. I won't let the others do anything about it. Hey, you guys, make the other adventurers a blood festival."

"Ha!"

Four Titans' men split into each, forming themselves in front of the aisle.

Titan looked sideways at the confused Fionas and laughed with his nose, then turned back to Lambert for a tongue lick.

"Hannah in battle must be Tyman, right? Don't think about being impeccable, man. Let's have some fun, huh?