Former General Is Undead Knight

When the battle between "The Dancing Sword" and "The Killing Curves" began, Lambert was walking in the woods with the bard's Arbana on a horse with no neck.

In the midst of that, they felt signs of their engagement and could not take the horses without their necks too far into public, so they set them down and headed to the battlefield.

Lambert gently wields the great sword, flying the blood of the two men he has just slashed before rebuilding it.

"Don't be frightened! Make a gap, I'll shoot!

The masks suddenly appeared and Lambert threatened to slaughter and kill them both instead of greeting them, but when he heard Robin Hood's voice he managed to regain it.

The two masks surrounding Lambert and Crown, the masks' bosses, once again set up their respective weapons.

If you have a bow arm about Robin Hood, it's easy to shoot through the armored joints at a distance.

Even if it deviates and hits other parts, it can cause bruises with impact.

Just because you're a full plate armor doesn't mean you don't have a hitter.

"We're surrounded, freaking out. Shh!

Crown screams, kicking the ground and jumping up. From directly above, he eyed a gap in his helmet near Lambert's eye, releasing a needle.

At the same time, the left and right masks are slashed.

Lambert plays the needle with his armor as he jumps up, hangs on to his crown and releases a bump with his big armor.

"Ha!?

No way, Crown never thought of it, like this super weight jumping.

Naturally I'm not prepared to avoid it either.

Lambert's shoulder slipped into Crown's abdomen and broke into Co's lettering.

The lambale wrapped around the magic gold armor is equal to a metal mass with tremendous instantaneous power.

He was bounced off and beaten to the trunk of a nearby tree.

"Gahhh!"

The crown exhales all the air in his body with its impact and growls like a beast.

This shock had shattered many bones. Crown can't even move as soon as possible.

He threw up plenty of blood from his mouth and let go of consciousness in severe pain.

The masked men could not even follow with their eyes the figure of Lambert, who had suddenly disappeared, and were stunned.

Lambert looks down at that one crack from the universe and rebuilds it to slay it with a great sword.

Robin Hood followed every move of the trick closely.

Previously the colour of the passion for fanning was no longer on his face, but in the eyes of a ruthless hunter.

Robin Hood originally had no intention of being more directly involved in this fight.

Because if I did that, I knew I could prevail.

Though the original, it is a man who was the culmination of the capital of adventurers, gathered by nearly ten thousand adventurers.

So he was imposing restrictions on himself, only on command and restraint.

I was just going to play, and that should have been enough.

But Robin Hood understood at a glance that Lambert was an out of place monster.

Robin Hood cleverly hung the arrow hanging from his finger movement alone to release a second shot, repeating the same motion and releasing a third shot, within the moment when he released the arrow.

Even if you release it to the cod, it doesn't allow you to fire a bow at a speed so far.

It was just divine.

Three consecutive shots, which I can only imagine being fired at the same time, strike me with a rambal eye that I have just put up a sword in the air.

"Shh, wow! This is inevitable..."

One of the masks watching Lambert from a slightly further away just leaks admiration, forgetting the situation, before Robin Hood's too skillful.

But Robin Hood quickly pulled three more arrows out of the arrow barrel, draped two as well earlier, and hung the first onto the string.

That's what his instincts said he couldn't stop now.

"Ha!

And you're right. Lambert gently waves the Great Sword, slamming and breaking the three arrows approaching him.

It was a hell of a speed. Robin Hood and the sword that crushed the last arrow had not been able to chase him with his eyes at all.

At the same time as Lambert's landing, the masked man, who was nearby, went straight into two lengthwise.

Blood and brains, collapsing on the spot with guts running down.

A masked man standing on the opposite side throws the tip of an arrow he was grasping in the air onto its back as he tries to escape screaming.

An arrow tip released from the rigidity of the rambal wears the back of the masked man's head.

(After that last blow...... you had the crushed arrow tip in your hand)

Nor did it look like Robin Hood.

Instead, I hadn't believed it all yet.

I was reaching out and grabbing what I bounced off with such a big sword before I could stay away from myself, etc.

…………

Silently, Robin Hood unloaded the arrow he had hung on the string, gathered three pieces and returned them to the arrow barrel.

The expression remains the same, changing from a passionate face to a faceless one.

I replaced the bow with another one I was carrying.

The newly handed bow was larger than the normal bow and had a thick string strained.

Flashy gold embellishments are applied on both ends.

The bow was called the Dragon King bow.

It is a national treasure class bow, made with the beard of the dragon, a legendary phantom beast, on the string.

String rebellion is too strong to even pull an arrow in a regular person.

Instead, it boasts terrible power, and arrows released from the Dragon King bow are assumed to penetrate even the walls of the castle.

Robin Hood takes a specially made arrow from an arrow barrel and the whole thing is made of Demon Silver (Mithril).

In normal arrows, the Dragon King's bow is unbearably broken.

Robin Hood and I can't just pull this arrow.

At the rear end of the arrow was a thin rope dripping, and Robin Hood tied it tightly to his arm and pulled an arrow hanging on the Dragon King bow.

When releasing, when twisting the rear end of the arrow, the rope is detached.

In front of the Dragon King bow, it makes no sense such as the defense of a half-breed sword, and the whole body armor equals naked.

A rope eats into Robin Hood's arm and his blood depresses.

"Come! I'll pierce that helmet! A flavor of clowning, just for a moment! Stop him!

Robin Hood lifts up his voice.

The masked men had just seen their mate and boss, Crown, get lightly bounced off.

I was worried about what to do.

But even for this short time, Robin Hood's words and strength made me sick.

As a result, the four remaining masked men made their way to Lambert, not lacking one.

"I won't let you!

Talmya leaps forward in front of one of the masked men and takes a series of blows with a double-edged knife.

"Out of the way!

But the masked man took the blade with his shoulder and left Tarmia to tear the tackle and forcefully retreat back

The first half of the battle, which had missed a decision to spare its life, was as high a morale as a lie.

Likewise, the masks who obstructed the "Dancing Sword" storm Lambert in scatter.

The tip of Robin Hood's erected arrow was following Lambert precisely to the point of perseverance.

When it comes to how to pull an arrow that is too out of shape, it doesn't brace the tip of the arrow.

The arrows released from the Dragon King bow are much faster than those of an ordinary man.

Normally, it's impossible to avoid it after seeing it, but Robin Hood had the certainty that a man in armor would definitely avoid just letting it go normally.

…………

Robin Hood opens his eyes and observes Lambert.

The first mask remained on the horse.

Barking, momentum sticks out the spear well.

Lambert made a spear and horse assault in a small motion, slashing the top half of the first mask.

With his bloody lower body on, the horse rushes away screaming.

Robin Hood doesn't move.

This time it was thorough. Thanks to that, my eyes were getting used to Lambert's movements.

Although Lambert was a swordsman standing in an outward realm, Robin Hood was also a bowman approaching that realm.

Lambert steps heavily as he crushes the axe thrown by the second mask with his first swing, sticking the sword straight into his chest and pulling it out quickly.

Using the retracted recoil, it spins half a turn, striking the third man's head off with the belly of a great sword.

My face bounced off with the blood splash.

Not yet, Robin Hood won't move.

There was also a limit approaching his own arm supporting the arrow.

Next, the last one. We have to shoot Lambert there.

"Oh...... lah!

The last one had a spiked stick on his tip, Morningstar.

This could also convey shock over Lambert's armor.

But it's also a story if you hit it.

Until now, the mask was such that it was crushed by Lambert's intimidation.

Wherever I hit him, the next moment the vision that's being beaten is past my head.

I can't move, because where I move, I just die.

(But... but even for a moment, if I could make a gap... that guy would shoot this monster...!

Regrip the nearly dropped Morningstar.

The reach is much longer with the Great Sword.

If you can beat him up normally, he'll slap you no matter how you scratch him.

I knew that by now.

The mask extends its arms to the maximum and is shaken with a large sword hanging from the Lambert.

It is impossible to defeat. But now, if we could just invite a little stiffness, Robin Hood would be shooting through the current big armor.

Lambert lifts his arms as he relentlessly steps forward.

Morningstar was knocked up far above.

"Ah..."

At the next moment, the overwhelming weight is slapped down onto the masked head.

Lambert bodily removes the mask, which has been turned into two pieces, and goes straight ahead.

Robin Hood didn't move.

I couldn't move.

Even if I shoot now, I knew clearly that there was not one miracle in a hundred.

I was just in love with Lambert's sword moves.

"What a beautiful sword move..."

Drop your bloody arms on the sloppy rope and release the Dragon King bow at your feet.

The arrow released with the roar was dug through the ground by the arrow of Demonic Silver (Mithril), who missed him.

"... we're leaving, Seraph"

Robin Hood said, the blue horse he was crossing snorted and ran out the other way.

The blue horse wasn't as big, but it was much faster than a regular horse.

His beloved horse Seraph has the power to manipulate the wind's mana, strengthening the chase wind and avoiding the wind across the street.

Lambert held the sword back with one hand and pulled it wide behind his shoulder, throwing it at Robin Hood aiming.

The blade went straight ahead in the wind, piercing behind Seraph's feet, and raised a large splash of dirt.

"Mm... still, don't be too far away"

Robin Hood looked back at Lambert with a slight face, but the pace ran away intact without disturbing him.

(Exactly, can't you catch up without a horse...)

Lambert gave up and stopped his leg.

In the first place, Lambert's original aim was to rescue the human being who was being attacked.

As a result, it came close to it, but the extermination of the villains is second only.

Besides, even if I borrow a horse to chase Robin Hood, no horse can withstand the weight of demonic gold armor.

Even if it's a horse alone, Seraph can't keep up with it.

We need a big famous horse to catch up with Seraph.

(But that guy... you didn't seem like a very good guy to leave him alone. You'll have to kill them eventually. It's hard not to get it out in public...... still, keep a horse without a neck)