Former General Is Undead Knight

Lesson 24: The Lord of the Underground Labyrinth

The Titans step out in front of Rambal and beat him up with a big swing.

Titan's weapon, Hooknail Glove, "The Hooknail of the Demonic Golden Dragon," makes a roar and rips the space apart.

Lambert cleverly takes it to the left. Titan quickly hits Lambert with the opposite handed glove, but Lambert drifts it with his sword and drops it to the floor.

The water splash jumped high.

The Titans use the splash to rotate while concealing their bodies from the Rambal, releasing a blow that gained momentum with centrifugal force to the Rambal, but it also avoids the Rambal without difficulty.

The Titans hit the back of the glove on the floor, bouncing back and taking an intermission with that recoil, laughing nitwitedly.

"Gahahahahahahaha! For wearing Gotsui armor, it's hard to stick around. Well, that's it for the play, let's go for real! Let's cheer up, dude!

The Titans jumped vertically on the spot.

Seeing that, the adventurer of The Demonic Golden Dragon, who was stuck in front of Fiona, laughed niggardly.

"That man, you're dead. Enjoy it. Enjoy it. You said you were going to finish it, Titan."

Fiona watched the battle between Lambert and the Titans as she retreated with her sword in her hand.

The Titans kicked the rear wall dangly in space and flew in a straight line to Lambert.

The movement, it was truly a shell.

A titan in a posture with his arms pulled back pushes him to Lambert at a terrible speed.

The water surface just below Titan's flying is scratched by the impact, splitting left to right.

Titan turned his body in front of Lambert and waved his right arm wide.

Lambert did not react at all to the move. In an almost stopping position, he collided with the Titans.

The Titans went straight through and landed right behind Lambert.

Fiona had Lambert looking irresistibly struck by a Titan blow, so she let go of her eyes from the previous enemy and turned her face towards Lambert.

"Mr. Lambert!

Fiona exhaled relieved, deciding that she apparently had not been attacked because the voiced lambale moved tingly.

The adventurer on his way with Fiona was also now focused on those watching the Titans battle, and there was no way he was going out of his way to rush to attack her.

"Don't do it, Oi! I did it with the intention of destroying the weapon. This glove... even my most powerful interpersonal trump card, specializing in destroying the" Magic Golden Dragon Hook Claw "weapon! Funny, you, funny!

At the crossing, the Titans beat Lambert to the sword.

The opposing Lambert was waving his sword with minimal movement and pressing it against the Titan's gloves.

"If you insist that such a thing is a dragon's hook nail, you must have never seen a dragon."

"Ah?

Titan, who had a big mouth open and laughed, wrinkles at his forehead in a grumpy manner.

"Pretty much. Well, cheap provocation. What are you, a bore? I thought I'd met a guy who would do that a long time ago. Well, fine, I'll get you to hang out, okay? Until you die!

Titan said, trying to restate his right arm.

But the arm didn't go up, and it dripped down.

Moments, sharp pain running with paralysis all over the right arm.

"Ahhh... ahh?

At that time, the glove on the right entered, sounding flashy and scattered in pieces.

Fragments fly around and float on the water.

On Titan's right arm during the glove, a single line of painful red was floating from the back of his hand to his elbow, spraying blood.

"Ohhhhhhhh!?

The Titans scream and poke their knees on the spot.

Blood spreads more and more on the water.

"Ba...... stupid! It's made of an alloy made of magic gold (organ)! That's...!

"If you don't have the power to use it, you should have chosen a lighter weapon."

That's what Lambert says, slowly lowering the Great Sword to the ground.

A great sword passing through the water slammed the ground, sounding goon and dull.

It was clear that it was much heavier than Titan's gloves.

"Leave the kids alone! Kill this guy. Eh!!

Titans bark with blue muscles on their foreheads.

Four of the "Demonic Golden Dragons", who had blocked the entrance and laughed naggingly, immediately erased their expression and ignored Fiona and the others, surrounding Lambert from all directions.

Stand up slowly looking at Rambale as the Titans distort their faces to anger.

"You do better than I thought. Sure, you were a monster, but you can't handle it five to one!

Cradle tried to slash him as he screamed, but Fiona jumped forward and blocked the way.

"Out of the way, woman. Ah! It's out of place, pull in!

Cradle tries to send a spike to Fiona's throat, but he waves his sword as he panics away from his body, realizing the sound of the water jumping from behind him.

Cradle guards against Lloyd's sword, which has been slashed from behind him, and quickly rises up, turning straight forward and neatly avoiding Fiona's sword.

"I thought if it took two people, I'd figure it out!

Lily, who was circling to the blind spot, greets the fireball to Cradle, who dews her anger.

Cradle jumps up on the brink and dodges, staring at Lily.

"Not two, three..."

"No kidding......!

"Wow!

Lloyd stretches out his arm and is slashed into a cradle in the universe.

Cradle plays Lloyd's sword and kicks it in the face before landing.

"Ha!

Fiona was slaughtered there.

Cradle, who was stretching his legs to kick Lloyd, leaned slightly on the landing, delaying his reaction.

I pulled my body in a hurry, but the sword plundered the head of my cheek nose and a string of red lines appeared on my face.

Cradle made sure the wound was bleeding with his fingers before viciously distorting his appearance.

"Hehe... I did it. Oh, now he's gone."

Lloyd said mocking himself with a trembling voice as he got up and picked up his sword and put it back together.

"Mr. Lambert! One, we'll hold him back somehow!

Fiona shouts as she points her sword at Cradle.

In battle, numbers are overwhelming advantages.

In addition to being more susceptible to being taken blind spots, the numbers are also out of digits.

No master has a gap in battle, but with more people to deal with, the chances of getting that gap poked jump greatly.

No matter how many Rambales, Fiona and the others decided the battle was tough against multiple leading adventurers, and they thought of stopping one of the five in this number of differences advantage.

"If I ran away now, here, I'd have missed him. Come on... if you want me to kill you so badly, I'll kill you!

Cradle first set a target for Fiona.

If you crush one person, the interest of the difference in numbers will be smaller.

Then it's easy to kill the other two.

"Sora, sora!

"Guh!"

Cradle used Fiona as a shield to restrain the attack from Lily, while appropriately embellishing Lloyd's attack while striking back at Fiona.

Cradle is the fifth largest guild, even if it rots.

Combat experience and strength are not the ratio of Fiona and the others.

"Yes, there's a gap. No!

Cradle slapped Fiona's sword with his sword before releasing his hand to Fiona's dovetail with the opposite hand.

Cradle's hand enters Fiona's body.

"Ha!

Fiona drops her sword and holds her abdomen down.

"Fiona!"

"Look, look. What happened to the momentum earlier?

Cradle gave in and avoided the sword Lloyd had waved and tried to amputate Fiona's arm by returning the sword he had waved heavily.

Before that, a man with full body armor slipped in.

"What?"

Bump.

Just a bump, now a bump of Demon Gold (organ) full-body armor.

Cradle's sword, which received the weight of the Demonic Gold (Organ) armor properly, broke, and remained in momentum, snapping Cradle's shoulder bone and blowing it away.

Cradle's body, which flew through the universe while gently drawing a parabola, fell straight off his head on the floor and spurted up.

"I told you to look at the gap and run."

"La, Mr. Lambert! Those four......!

If Fiona turned her attention to where Lambert was supposed to have fought the adventurers of "The Demonic Golden Dragon" until earlier, there was the appearance of Titan, the guild master of "The Demonic Golden Dragon" who lost one arm, gleaming in the center of a tragic body slashed vertically and horizontally through his body.

The right arm was crushed by a lambale per glove, but the left arm that was beaten to death was slashed by a lambale per glove.

Whatever the three remaining men saw, they had been amputated of the areas necessary to maintain their life activities and did not appear to be very breathtaking.

"... thanks to you guys for keeping one, I was able to dispose of it quickly"

"... Ah, yes"

Fiona looked at the four of them in a pompous manner, but she nodded small as she was heard from Lambert.

Nodding, he felt something unintelligible.

"... we didn't need this."

Lloyd groaned pompously.