Former General Is Undead Knight

"My brother, who was called the right hand of God, declined, and I spun him, who was called the left hand of God, what, in this state, is still alive! Begin hands-on experiments with this! Come on, Hundred Eyes, take that mighty, incomparable power and eliminate all foreign enemies!

Halmaine brothers, brother Milise waves her arms down to a line of 'Immortal Eyes'.

Several faces, limbs, creepy spheres stretching parts of the human body, a hundred-eyed entrance, crawl forward through the floor with multiple legs.

"Stop." "Scary."

"Painful, painful," "scary," "don't kill me"

A child's face stretching from the 100-eye entrance screams at his mouth.

Kreutz, leaping forward, stops and stands flaunted.

The succeeding swordsmen also stopped their feet before the screams of the 100th entrance.

"Ha, it's a sensitive thing. That's it, if we can slaughter the kids flat, what difference does it make between us and you? Come on, die feeling righteous."

My brother, Regev, says pale.

Hearing that voice, Kreutz returned his strength to the hand holding Rapier, kicking the floor and jumping.

"Now I'm not stopping my legs here!

Rapier, released from space by Kreutz, pierced his century-eyed body.

Rip the meat as-is and pull it back into your hand, hanging it on your century-eyed body.

"I'm sorry, forgive me. But revenge must be...!

Kreutz pulls his arm and tries to release a second blow.

At that time, the countless heads of the Hundred Eyes entrance ugly distorted his expression and raised a sad scream.

The cry of the nose roars, and the hundred-eyed entrance itself becomes like one hell.

Rapier fell naturally from Kreutz's arm in front of the tragic sight that abruptly appeared.

"Though I forgot to mention, they share the pain. Thanks to my stupid brother Milise for trying so hard to connect with me. Thanks to that, you see, it would be an interesting instrument. Wherever they slash, severe pain that equals deciding through the nerves of the eyeballs strikes them"

If Regev says pale, it follows with Milise laughing.

"Still, the Kingdoms are terrible people to stab and shake their innocent children."

"Wow, I..."

"Yes, Gap Dorn"

A giant arm made of connecting the torso swung down to Kreutz.

The whole room rocks a lot.

"What do you say, it's a lot of power to see if there's a slight difficulty with the speed of travel? The 100-eyed entrance arm breaks bones with a single blow, even an orga. Not a single human being..."

The countless faces of the 100th entrance are distorted again, screaming in agony.

Lambert, broken in to shelter Kreutz, had received a century-eyed fist at the back of his armor.

"... why isn't the armor damaged while taking that blow? In the first place, why can you stand? What, what's that? Stupid, you think it's magic gold (organ)?

"What is your brother threatening you? It's a little unexpected, but there's no problem! The power of the second stage of the 100th entrance... no, you open it up to the third stage! Hey, I thought it was the Miscellaneous Fish Swordsmen, which is pretty funny! Come on, let's get you attached to our experiment!

That's what Milise says, touching her hand on the back of the 100th entrance.

"Come on, I'll show you! Hundred Eyes, give me your true power!

Lambert, who jumped on the 100th entrance, stood at its apex and waved a great sword on the scaffold.

The flesh of the hundredth-eye entrance was decided, the flesh danced, the child's head detached from the body, and some were thrown to the floor.

Two swings, three swings followed.

"Oh, oh, before! What are you slashing me for? It's our greatest work! You, with the kids in your hands, you don't feel guilty! Is this what the Kingdom Soldiers do!? You murderers!

Milise fingers Lambert and waves her arm, accusing her.

Hundred Eyed Entrance Drawings Thick arms lift up and strike Rambal.

But both are cut to the blade of the sword that was wielded before it reached Lambert, and fall to the floor.

Lambert jumped lightly, returning his body in space, gaining momentum and waving down the great sword.

A giant with a hundred-eyed entrance punches his entire body on the floor, causing all his facial eyeballs to look up and drool his neck like a puffy cut off.

"... I didn't expect you to kill me without showing me one upset"

"I see! You don't have blood through you! Oh, my God! You're crazy! I'm done experimenting! Fine, you and your brothers will be buried in a magic combo!

Two Halmaine brothers surrounded Lambert, who kicked his 100th entrance and went down to the floor.

"Respond to our voices." "Come from the flesh."

"" Bad Meat Bag Volm ""

The two cast alternating spells and pose in strange movements.

Before Regev, a bright red chunk of meat floats like flipping the back of an animal.

The wrinkles I stopped by were making ugly eyes and mouths.

"Come on, from now on, to the madman who knows no man's pain, my angry hammer..."

Regev turned to Lambert and shook his body frighteningly, interrupting his words at the same time.

"What's the matter, brother! I need you to sprinkle the Volm quickly......!

"Oh, oh, oh..."

Regev retreats.

Rambale, who is becoming undead, responds to emotional disturbances and leaks the temper he usually retains.

Regev instinctively understood that he was filled with the anger he felt from the inside of his armor and was not very hostile.

Regev pokes his knees on the spot, hands on the floor, and drips sweat falling from the gap in his face onto the floor.

Meat bag Volm also fell to the floor and crawled through the floor making a sloppy and offensive noise.

"What, you...?

At the earliest it was not a battle, but the sinner himself begging forgiveness to the executioner.

Lambert's sword relentlessly shook Regev's head, directed to be offered.

"Fifty-four, the number of children you used to make weapons. In the two necks of the Lower Bitch Mage, it won't even be the price of one child in charge of the future of the kingdom, but I'll take it."

"Ah, brother!

A glimmer of the Great Sword cut Milise's chest as she rushed over defenselessly.

Blood broke down, and Milise's body, separated in two, crumbled on the ground in each.

And he bounced up the meatbag Volm, the spirit of the other kingdom, trying to leave the spot at once, slamming it with the belly of his sword and bursting it.

The meat mass was short as an "ove," with an unpleasant scream that I could not hear, leaving behind a bloody clump and disappearing.

"... I'm sorry, I couldn't finish with a blow. Later, be sure to have a formal funeral"

That's what Lambert said and bowed his head as he passed next to the 100th entrance.

And then he stares at the still upsetting Eyes of the Undead and calls out.

"Let's hurry. All the magicians left here will be killed without one."