Former General Is Undead Knight

One Eight Wise Men from "The Whistling Devil," Manzie, the Necromancer, was raiding the Adventurer's Guild of the City Barilla to turn adventurers into undead, letting his men have the pitch-black crystal - the Dead Black Crystal - generated from his own mana for manipulating the undead, causing undead disturbances in every district of the city.

Even ahead of Robin Hood, who broke up with Lambert, the undead adventurers were raiding the inhabitants.

Robin Hood pushes the herd of undead across his horse-loving Seraph.

The seraph's hoof kicks and retreats the undead adventurer who came forward.

Robin Hood accurately shot through the arm of an undead man who had waved his sword from the side of the seraph.

To the shoulder of a man who shook an arm that wasn't gripping anything, Robin Hood used his horse's walking power to kick him backwards.

"I've never seen an undead of this magnitude, but it doesn't feel very good. I'm not even a fun opponent fighting. It's just unpleasant."

Robin Hood stares at the man in the robe standing in a remote position.

The man's arm holds a dead black crystal that manipulates the undead.

The undead were arranged to swirl around the man.

It is clear that it is in a formation that protects the man.

Robin Hood approaches as he circles around the man, poking and scratching the gap in the formation to avoid the undead adventurer taking his back.

As he approaches, he releases an arrow on the legs and neck of the undead, reducing the number of enemy pawns he can legitimately move.

"It's like a labyrinth exploration. It's a big formation, Osama. But you're lucky I'm here."

That's it, Robin Hood laughs mocking himself.

"... No, you're still in luck. I'm glad you're here."

"If so, stupid...... why, why use all this undead and just one can't catch it! You still had this guy left!

A man from the robe raises the dead black crystal to cloudy weather.

The black glow spreads spookily.

Robin Hood figured out that I must have put a strong mana in it.

The man's complexion is getting worse, in inverse proportion to the brilliance of the crystal being activated.

The expression is also bitter.

"It's undead! Quickly... make that man a deceased! Such a failure, can you admit it! Dear Manzi, what a name to open...!

The man trembles his voice and screams a mess.

For a man, the Lord's Manzie seemed to be more of an object of fear than worship.

"I'm sorry. For your convenience, I'm not interested."

An arrow released from Robin Hood's bow heads straight for the raised Dead Black Crystal.

A man rushes to lower the crystal, but it's slow.

An arrow penetrated the Dead Black Crystal. The crystal lens was filled and scattered with fragments.

The movement of the surrounding undead slows down, one by one falls to the front and stops moving.

"Ki, Xama...... Huh!

"You're so sweet that you can easily see the target. I'll send you to hell after you, so I hope you squeeze in with your scary boss."

Robin Hood's second arrow flies in to the man who completely lost his meat shield.

The arrow wears a man's chest and bounces his body up into space. A man fell from his face to the ground, turning and sprinkling blood as he punched all over his body.

(... Exactly, you're a little tired. But death manipulation, huh? That's magic you don't care about. That black crystal, don't worry about the fragments remaining. Should I keep it completely destroyed?

Robin Hood, once the pinnacle of the adventurer's capital, Barilla, was also utterly ignorant when it came to death manipulation, as the study of death manipulation is strictly forbidden by national law.

Normally, there is no inconvenience with that, but the lack of information when dealing with each other in this way works to a great disadvantage in combat.

Robin Hood walked down from the seraph into the man's wreckage amid a pile of corpses.

I was hoping that a man might have something like a magic book about death manipulation.

Robin Hood gave in and fished the man's robe. But I didn't see anything that was going to help.

(Can't you conveniently find something like that?)

As Robin Hood sighed and tried to get up, he noticed that his beloved horse's seraph was killing him.

I stare at Robin Hood, and hu, hu, hu, and rough my breath in excitement.

"What's up, Seraph? Confusion, phantom stuff?

Seraph jumps to Robin Hood.

I was surprised at how it went. Robin Hood rushed up, trying to get up, and he was about to get his shoulder eaten by something from a blind spot.

Twist your body toward your feet and protect your arms.

As a bow shooter, you couldn't have taken my shoulder.

It was half-intuitive behavior.

That allowed me to protect my shoulders.

But at that price, he bit me in the abdomen.

The surface of the teeth chooses the body of the gorilla and Robin Hood and crushes it with obsession.

"Ha... Ku, damn it!

If you look me in the eye, it was the man in the robe earlier that bit me.

His eyes are vain, and from his chest grows an arrow released earlier by Robin Hood.

The man had the magic to undead himself after his death.

Robin Hood holds the man's head as he pushes and kills agitation and tries to pull it off.

But the external power of thoughts is strong.

Robin Hood kicks a man in the head with his knees.

I had a broken neck bone.

The man's head dropped backwards, eating away Robin Hood's abdomen, which was the man's bite.

Totally surprised.

I cautioned the opponent before manipulating unknown magic.

Robin Hood even tongued his own indiscretion.

I tried to stand up to get the distance, but as close as I could get down, a man from the robe crawls through the ground and approaches me.

Much more persistent than other mass-produced types.

In time for the bow, it was easy to deal with it, but it was the end of my luck that I got so close.

The man assembles to Robin Hood again.

There came a seraph, bowing his head and storming.

Seraph's head slammed Robin Hood and the man, bouncing left and right separately.

Robin Hood turned forward and took his passive and stood up, picking up his bow and quickly shooting an arrow at the man.

Hanging from the man's forehead to his lower abdomen, a storm of Robin Hood's arrows pierced a row.

It's not safe for that undead to be like this either.

His eyeballs circled and he broke his knee and fell on the spot.

"Thank you, Seraph. You've always been saved."

Robin Hood caresses the jaw of Seraph, stretching his neck to himself.

Then I drop my eyes to my own belly wound.

Blood is dripping. Hold it down with your hands and try to stop the bleeding, but the range is too wide.

"Retire here......"

Robin Hood sat down with the building on his back.

Ha, and I sigh, and I look away.

From Count Mondo's hall, a fire was seen rising.

"... I don't know, I don't think so. What, two birds with one stone? I can't. 'Cause it makes sense to put it out."

Robin Hood gets up and prepares to breathe.

Then he crossed to Seraph and headed to the burning Count's mansion.