Former General Is Undead Knight

The figure of the stuffed animal sways, and the body surface, which was cloth-like, turns into skinned human skin.

From the large mouth that crosses from the edge of the face to the edge, sloppy, dark-colored mucus drips down.

There were three rows of teeth in his mouth.

The two big eyeballs are popping out, slightly pulsating and giggling.

There were a number of painful joints marks all over his body and ten fingers in his hand with a huge metal stick.

It was a monster as if it had packed such an ugly thing, which was obnoxious to see, or just to think that something like this existed in the world.

"... I'm still glad I let those guys get away"

Lambert looked directly at the alien monster and zeroed in.

If Fiona and the others saw it, it wouldn't be strange if they were touching her on the spot.

Titan, who was relieved and had fallen bloody, also retreated afterwards, screaming at the alien monster.

"Ha, help me! Help me!

The alien monster grabbed Titan's foot with ten fingers and shook left and right with laughter.

The Titans screamed, but by the time they were slapped to the ground twice, that had stopped.

A thousand cuts over the body in the third time, eventually only one leg remains in the monster's hand.

The monster shook it up and threw it at Lambert.

Lambert goes off track in the belly of the Great Sword and sends it behind his back.

"Fresh Golem"?

A fresh golem is the use of human flesh as a material for a golem.

This shape-shape, which has an extremely bad taste, was also forbidden in the days of the War of the Unification of the Eight Kingdoms.

Sometimes humanitarian perspectives were viewed as problematic, but more so because mages who had trouble procuring corpses work evil.

One reason why Lambert was to slay the wise man Domillione was because it was discovered that Domillione had crushed more than ten villages in order to proceed with the development of the Fresh Golem in hiding.

(By providing the adventurers with a research facility as a dungeon, they were hiding, collecting corpses, and collecting fresh golem material? this way...... isn't that exactly the Domillione himself)

Lambert turns his sword to Fresh Golem as he remembers the chills.

Fresh Golem comes to Lambert shaking his stick.

Anything is no match for a power battle.

Lambert slips the stick in the belly of his sword and drops it to the right and to the left.

(This move... on top of the fast, how accurate! How many people have you sacrificed to make this...)

From the side of the take in time, Fresh Golem comes packing his distance barking in a forward leaning position.

I don't even have a moment's respite to regain my attitude.

Lambert tried his best to jump to the side and turn behind him, but Fresh Golem's big eyeballs were following Lambert's movements firmly.

Fresh Golem puts up a stick as he leaves his half body, swings it down with a rambal aim.

(... Surprised, do you have eyes? Give it a try)

Lambert turns his body behind him and dodges him on the brink.

The stick bounced heavily up the water that was soaking the floor.

And, at the next moment, Fresh Golem released a stick to snap up the rambale that was in the water splash.

A stick plays up a piece of metal and blows it up to the ceiling end.

Fresh Golem puts up a stick again as he follows the metal chunks he bounced up himself.

"It seems to be excellent at sensing what's moving quickly, but the ability to grasp the shape itself seems to be a combination."

Fresh Golem was only momentarily delayed in discovering Lambert, who was about to fly over his own forehead by a splash.

Fresh Golem opens his eyes.

It wasn't Rambal that Fresh Golem played up, it was the great sword that was in Rambal's hands.

As Lambert expected, Fresh Golem had high motor vision, but his vision itself hadn't kept up with it.

There is no weapon in Lambert's hand. Just took the best position in the fight.

It can take a definite blow to the head, the weakness of every organism.

Lambert stretched out his five fingers of armor, releasing an unrelenting penetration into Fresh Golem's big eyeball.

Armor arms thrust inside the eye while bathing in Fresh Golem's blue-green body fluids.

Lambert clenched his fist and pulled it out as he put it to his wrist.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!"

Fresh Golem shook his head barking and tries to slap Lambert to the floor.

Lambert eagles Fresh Golem's skin with an overwhelming grip, turning to the back of his head as he grips and chooses to dodge it on the brink.

Turning his body cleverly, he rolled out two kicks in a row with the weight of his armor on it, increasing the damage Fresh Golem did when he hit his head on the ground.

Lambert leaves himself to the recoil that kicked him in the back of the head as it is, while Fresh Golem, who collapsed at the front, uses the shock of momentum to jump up a lot.

He held his own weapon, which was piercing the ceiling, pulling it out forcefully and falling, turning forward in space to get in position, landing and at the same time taking a fully constructed stance.

"Come on, you poor golem of joints. I'll make it easier now."

Fresh Golem stares at Lambert as he single-handedly holds his own forehead.

Then, slightly, he withdrew behind his back rubbing his heel.

That was a threat, shown by Fresh Golem, who had previously acted as a destructive impulse.

Fresh Golem feared Lambert at this moment, far less powerful than himself.

Fresh Golem's remaining ship's eyes run blood and stain bright red.

A blood vessel surfaced surprisingly on both arms gripping the stick.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!"

Fresh Golem is beaten to Lambert barking.

That was the fastest, heaviest blow ever.

That's what Fresh Golem's fear made him do.

But for that reason, it was also the simplest blow ever.

Lambert stood his body aside and stretched his legs perfectly, holding the great sword straight and vertical.

Fresh Golem slaps a stick on Rambale.

Lambert took the stick against the great sword slightly diagonally, dropping his hips deep with the belly of the great sword and the sides of the stick perfectly attached, flipping himself around the axis along the midline.

The blow of Fresh Golem's unleashed stick was returned to the chest while retaining its power intact.

The stick slipped down as he made a deep decision through Fresh Golem's chest, slamming the floor open.

This stunt, called "Heaven and Earth Return," was given by Quixote, who was the master of the sword of Lambert and the corner of the Four Demons.

It is precisely the ultimate counter that returns the power of the opponent's unleashed moves to the opposite vector intact.

For the first time, every joint present in the human body is fully utilized with undisturbed precision.

Although it was originally an interpersonal stunt due to the need to use the opponent's body as well, Lambert's combat sense compensated for it and allowed the golem opponent to achieve a complete form of 'Heaven and Earth Return'.

Lambert turns to the frightened Fresh Golem blind spot and unleashes a blow of the Great Sword on the figure thick leg.

I jumped vertically on the spot completely through reading Fresh Golem swinging the stick down quickly, telling him over the unloaded stick and rushing through, slashing Fresh Golem's neck.

Fresh Golem releases his head to Lambert to our samurai.

Lambert turns his body against it as he rebuilds his great sword and sticks it against Fresh Golem's head, minimizing the impact on himself.

Then he pokes a flash of gap where Fresh Golem's head movement stops, swinging down the sword all at once, pushing his own body up into the universe.

Lambert shook the sword up loud, right in front of Fresh Golem's face.

"Oops!"

"Ahhhhh!

The Great Sword is slapped on the head of Fresh Golem.

Fresh Golem's remaining eyeballs popped up in that shock.

My head cracks and a pink chunk of meat overflows from inside.

Fresh Golem poked his knee on the spot and fell into a depression.

"... at least, sleep in peace"

Lambert looked at Fresh Golem so painfully, he seemed small and zero.

Chitty, chitty.

A small applause echoed in the large room.

At the same time, there is a sweet stench that is darker than the smell of Fresh Golem.

If Lambert turned his eyes in the direction of the sound, one girl stood on the wreckage of Fresh Golem's empty big hole.

Long black hair, big round eyes.

Though he had a neat face, he was releasing a different atmosphere, unsettling the mind of the beholder.

"Mr. Lambert, oh, Lambert, isn't it you! I never thought you and I could face each other like this again. No, I'll try to live longer."

The girl offered her hand wide in front as if embracing all of Lambert, and had a grin on her mouth.

However, those eyes don't make any changes like crops.

"Don't look so scared. Thank you. Why don't we let the past flow into the water? Nothing about me, I don't hate you. Rather, it is no exaggeration to say that I loved you."

"... I knew it was a monster, but I didn't know I'd die if I turned my body in two"

"No way, it's a post-mortem activation procedure. For once, you did die of having your heart and upper body slashed off. Damn, do rough stuff. Oh, that hurt then."

The girl stretches out her little tongue of pepper and pink as she talks trance and so on.

Then just the tickle and the mouthfeel express the grin and continue.

"But with the collapse of the building, there wouldn't have been any more respite to confirm my body, would there?

Sage Domillione.

It was the figure in Lambert's memory, itself.

Domillione has been his own body since that time, a body that does not age at all.

So how old is he really, and no one knows which land he is from?

While Domillione repeatedly exercises the magic that has been dignified and contraindicated, it is nevertheless significant that the Kingdom of Legions has been unable to punish Domillione from the days of the previous king, to come to terms with the achievements of an overwhelming magical guidance study that does not allow other follow-ups and his own combat abilities.

Ultimately, Lambert was supposed to have laid down his hand directly, but Domillione scratched even that, secretly grabbing the adventurers in the depths of the underground labyrinth and continuing his research.