Former General Is Undead Knight

Underneath the city of Rothomburg, a line of Lambert stepped inside, lowering the gatekeeper Tounie Legwu of the research facility of The Angel of Death, confronting two magicians wrapped around the clothes of The Angel of Death in one of the rooms.

Both of them are wearing simple masks mimicking the beast and their arms are covered with black arm covers to prevent skin exposure.

"What's wrong with Tooney Legw! Didn't he guard the entrance?

A tall, cat tall man laughs coldly, if a tall man says so.

"There's no way that Tunney Legwu is going to lose to just one unit of the Kingdom Soldiers. I guess I let it go at random or I got tired of going outside. Yeah, that's why I said I couldn't trust Leianolo's survival. He's a little too special among us."

They both shake their shoulders, bend their arms in a big way, and show impressive creepy movements.

It was a cod move, but it made the seer feel somewhere united, and it also seemed like a dance.

It's just that even if the two of you aren't dressed strangely, if you see their movements all over the city, you'll know that's not the only one who's legitimate.

"What is it, these people..."

The swordsmen of the Kingdom Audit Corps, The Eyes of the Immortal Bird, are intimidating them with their sword tips, but have no bare gesture of caring.

"Oh no, you... halmaine brothers"

Kreutz squeaks.

"... ha, Halmaine brothers? No way. That's just a story, isn't it?

His men, Hoole, are surprised to react to it.

A long cat's back turns his body toward him and deliberately puts his hand on his ear.

"Oh, well done. You got it. Then you have to answer, my name is Regev. And here, my fool brother Milise."

"Together, an artist who loves human potential! My brother Regev refuses, and I spin."

"God gave us only one talent, but by working together we can accomplish anything! We, the two of us, one artist, halmaine brothers"

Two Halmaine brothers take each other's hands.

The swordsmen of "The Eyes of the Immortal Bird" are stunned and unable to move.

Only Kreutz had distorted his face in anger peeking through the helmet of Demonic Silver (Mithril).

Lambert leans his helmet toward Kreutz with the sword in place.

"You know what?

"… Fifteen years ago, in a certain poor city, a treatment center was opened. It was built by reusing a long abandoned building. The two white magicians who suddenly appeared called themselves church magicians and worked in the name of saving the city, which was suffering from an infectious disease. There are no decent white magicians in the city... people from all over the city rejoiced. No one thought it was suspicious. Soon, the hospital bed was buried."

Kreutz says pale.

"But less than a week later, two people who were treating disappeared... in the church were overflowing with people with three arms or two necks and strange looking people anyway. They're all people from the city who were patients. Be polite and accompany the cards. 'I failed, for some reason my organs don't work well enough. It was shit', 'I succeeded, I'll live three years!' And."

Lambert turns his helmet toward the Halmaine brothers.

"Oh, I miss it. Was that so long ago!

"It was fun, that one. As a matter of fact, we were lost in the crying and watching."

Hoole turns a questionable eye to Kreutz.

"Ah, you know, the Halmaine brothers say it's a story that doesn't exist..."

"... their victims were all burned to death by the Church's heretical Inquisition, according to doctrine. The country couldn't make it public."

My brother Regev waves up his fist.

"Yes, it is! You abominable bastards! Is that what humans do when people are burned to death?!? What we painstakingly connect our lives to, they pale as if they were going to kill even bugs! I don't think they have blood through them!

"I will not deny the way the heretical Inquisition was conducted. My sister asked me... to strangle her with strangers' bodies stretched out, because it wasn't anyone else, it was me. I joined the Kingdoms to hunt people like you!

Kreutz walks through Rapier's hand.

"Armored swordsmen, they think I...!

With Kreutz on the move, the swordsmen of the other regiments begin to move.

"Hmm... my brothers are intelligent, I like research, but I don't like rough stuff. Even the crude sword of the Kingdoms could reach my neck?

My brother Regev scratches his jaw over the mask.

"Most of all, we're not the only ones here. Well, let them do their best. The results of our research, the centenary."

At the end of the day, the floor cracks, the whole thing crawls out more than a rift, reveals itself.

of the sphere about three haynes (about three meters) in diameter, human from here and there, which is also the child's neck and arms protruding.

At the bottom, there were massive legs growing like worms.

The giant arms protruding from both sides, if carefully looked at, are embodied with countless human torsos.

Both Kreutz's men and Kreutz, who spoke of vengeance and cut ahead, could only stand in front of that overwhelming presence.

The children weep with black tears from their eyes and turn to bitterness.

"A live artificial giant (Fresh Golem)... it's not. They use corpses. But this is far worse than that."

To Lambert's words, Halmaine brothers, his brother Milise laughs.

"Exactly! My brother, who was hailed as God's right hand, declined, and I spinned them, hailed as God's left hand, what, in this state, they are still alive! Begin hands-on experiments with this! Come on, Hundred Eyes, take that mighty, incomparable power and eliminate all foreign enemies!