Former General Is Undead Knight

Lesson Twenty-eight: The Dead Gentleman Tony Rail •

Lambert and the swordsmen of the second unit of Kreutz-led Kingdom Audit Corps, The Eye of the Undead, entered a large-scale research facility, present in the basement of Tethomburg.

The Viscount of Lagard and the small city of Tethomburg can be said to be the main body of a large underground research facility.

The ground, which has become an almost deserted lonely city, is just a camouflage to hide underground facilities.

Since Luluk took Viscount Lagar and entered the territory, the basement of Tetomburg, a small city, a ghost town created by Viscount Lagar's failure to plan, had been transformed into a nest hole for the 'whistling demons'.

The large underground research facility was followed by a number of entrances.

The floors and walls were stoned. It's not that wide, it's about as wide as the three of us can walk side by side at best, and it's compressive.

Branched ends are followed by branched passages.

"I had no idea there was such a giant labyrinth under the city..."

Kreutz squeaks.

"That red-haired young man was right in the mouth."

Lambert responds.

A red-haired young man is Al Ante, a magician who was on the run more than Tethomburg with a wheelchair girl.

'In this land, in Tethomburg…' Angels of Death ', the internal organisation of' The Flute Demon ', was using the children gathered from this territory to carry out a study of sorcery. The floor underneath the long desk marked X, in a lonely church in Tethomburg, is one of the entrances'

Alante had left them with that before breaking up with the Rambales.

Lambert figured that the magicians of the "Angel of Death" might still be in the underground research facility, and entered the underground facility from the church where Arante was speaking.

But this is what Al Ante said.

'... but if you go, you will surely regret it. Over there, it's hell. Nor have I ever set foot in an underground three-tier that hits the deepest part. Because that's what they said than the upper level humans in "Angel of Death" that you wouldn't have the spirit... I also know many people who have gone down below the basement three levels and gone crazy'

The faces of "The Eye of the Immortal Bird" that heard it were uniformly blue-faced and trembling, but only Lambert returned pale saying 'Thank you for the information' even when he heard the story.

Kreutz's soldiers were about to lose their temper when they heard about Al Ante, but they were seeing Lambert's temperamental behavior and regaining it.

Kreutz looked at the situation and said, 'How many training fields has this guy been diving?' I had my doubts.

There's no way this many people could be anonymous.

I've never been convinced that sword moves stand because I trained in secrecy, but what I carry is too large a vessel as a person.

The passage continues.

Kreutz looks back along the way and realizes that maybe it's a structure for pinching intruders.

If a high-ranking sorcerer who stepped off the path of the 'whistle-blowing demon' from before and after came in a squad and attacked him, it would not be a hoarding one.

"... you wanted one more digit of numbers to step in here. Even with all twenty squads of" Immortal Eyes, "honestly that would be a ton of stuff. Originally, our main task was to conduct a small number of cutting-edge, local audits. I didn't know that was going to get us into enemy territory."

The second unit of "The Eye of the Undead" has only six men, including Kreutz.

Nearly half of them were rescued by children who escaped from underground facilities in Tethomburg.

There are only seven of us even if we match the rambales.

With this number, we're going to try one of the laboratories of the anti-state organization Whistleblowing Demon.

Clearly insane.

The enemy is no stranger to a middle-to-high magician being near a triple digit.

"Are you uncomfortable getting on board with this face?

Upon Lambert's enquiry, Kreutz laughs.

"No, I can't believe it myself, but I don't feel like losing. Well, maybe it's because I have too many helpers."

Five old men sitting on the floor enter sight as the rambale cutting ahead advanced to the corner.

The old men have unusually low backs, dark skin and do not move at all.

He looks odd and is closer to goblins than to humans.

Kreutz and his men who followed him stop and pull out their swords.

"Are you a magician? Be careful."

Not a child, which means the magician of 'Angel of Death' is likely.

"It's just a corpse"

Closer to demons than people, Lambert, who is undead, can sense the flow of mana to some extent.

Mana is not flowing to the five people sitting on the floor.

It was evidence that he was already breathless.

"... and look closely. These are the children who were brought here."

"Behold! Oh, no..."

Kreutz and the others keep an eye out.

If we get closer, we'll know for sure.

On the wrinkled face, a green liquid leaks from the yellow mouth where the teeth have fallen off.

The speckle pattern on the face will be due to a significant reduction in immune capacity. The eyes, the face, were distorted by fear and pain.

It was as if it were a hell of a deceased painted.

"The skeleton is the child itself. Probably aged by witchcraft."

"Oh, such sorcery, I've never even heard of it"

Fleur, a female swordsman, one of Kreutz's men, speaks.

If there is such a harsh thing as witchcraft that forces aging, it can't be rumoured.

"No, I have heard that in the War of the Unification of the Eight Kingdoms, some were studying such sorcery..."

Kreutz looks at the current body and zeroes in.

Lambert remained silent with his eyes on the body.

I stopped my leg and stayed standing.

In that case, Kreutz and the others stop.

Looking at Lambert, Kreutz wondered whether he was silently praying or whether even a swordsman in the armor was shocked yet again.

Silence lasts for a little while, and Lambert moves abruptly.

At the same time that he has pulled out the Great Sword, several chunks of black precipitated light are emitted from the space of nothing at the end of the aisle.

The light flew in to be sucked into the great sword to be shaken, severed and dispersed.

No, because the swordsmanship that reached the divine realm of Lambert precedes and waves the sword after cutting off all the countless trajectories of light, it only appears that the light is flying for the Great Sword when viewed from the side.

"I thought I could afford it because I heard there were a small number of kingdom soldiers running ahead, but what, you're strong"

From the position where the light was emitting, the woman appears abruptly, turning back beautifully before landing on the floor.

A robe of 'Angel of Death' alchemist, coloured in red and black, dances under the resistance of the air.

Long black and white hair dripped to the ground.

To the right from the centerline of his face, was the face of a young woman.

Glossy on hair and skin, eyes open completely.

Except for being faceless and devoid of affection, she spoke of a beauty without faults.

But on the left side of his face, it belonged to the old woman.

Her eyes were swollen and her skin was also engraved with deep wrinkles.

Her lips were also red and bloated poisonously on her right side, while on her left she felt no blood and was atrophied.

As if to symbolize it, he had a golden apple on his right hand, and a dark rotten meat crevice on his left.