Former General Is Undead Knight

I don't know, I thought Lambert, too.

But as far as Robic and the others are concerned, there's only one person who fits in.

It's also too convenient for a person who happens to fit the criteria to be the only person liked by the bigoted Tony Rail.

In the first place, even in retrospect of the face of the "Angel of Death" encountered so far, the fact that he had brought Arante from afar and favoured him without bothering to ask him is too much to suit.

The more I hear about the inside from the Robics, the more the unnaturalness of Alante emerges.

"Was I worshipping that experimental subject with myself in order not to enlighten others about my research? But I didn't know that was all..."

Lambert himself, was totally fooled.

As a general who had bound many soldiers, he was confident in the eyes of men.

That is also why I can say that I entrusted Al Ante to the soldiers of Kreutz.

If it looked a little more suspicious, I wouldn't have to imitate it like slashing and throwing it away on the spot, but I would have taken other ways to insure a little more, to hang a sickle.

If we were to defend Lambert's decision, the difference between the way in which a general prioritizes justice and victory and the magician's thought of including in his choices a far-flung that also remembers playfulness in the place of death and renounces reason was the result behind it.

"What's the matter, Armored Swordsman?

Ask Lambert, who is conceiving that Kreutz remains solidified.

"... it's my mistake, I made a wrong decision. Those who remain on earth are in danger..."

That's all I said, I started rushing off to the facility.

"Ah! Hey, where are you going!

Kreutz reaches for Lambert.

"Find the survivors and return to the rest of the city!

Lambert runs away.

Kreutz paused for a moment, but when he saw the other soldiers blurring in the face, he patrolled a lot and ran out after Lambert's back.

"Master Kreutz!?

"I go after that swordsman! You retreat and escape to a decent land!

A group away, Lambert rushes out the aisle of the research facility and flies out, aiming in the direction where Kreutz's men and Alante were.

Take advantage of the undead stunt and proceed while sensing signs of mana.

If I could read the purpose of Al Ante, I could have done more hitting searches, but Lambert had no idea what he was thinking.

Why did Al Ante go out of his way to hide himself from his peers, get out of the facility early and be protected by Kreutz's men?

Perhaps if you weren't a magician in the same industry, you wouldn't be able to comprehend or dust it from what you find out.

It was one of the reasons Lambert hated magicians all his life.

Not long after Lambert had searched, Alante had been found.

He was walking in front of a desolate house in the unpopular city of Tethomburg.

He was just pressing Elise's wheelchair, grinning loudly, and calling out to her.

But when we met face to face before, their condition was clearly different.

The girl, who was behaving at her temperament, drops her shoulder and repeats her admonition as if she had lost her sanity.

The righteous, blue-smelling young man put a cloud-stained grin on his face and stood like a monkey.

It was found early only because Al Ante himself was aiming for an underground facility in order to take data on Elise's finishes.

When Alante found Lambert in the distance, he transformed the face of the dogma and became that of the former good young man.

"Oh, this, swordsman...... I'm sorry, but actually, there's something I really need to pick up in the basement..."

"... with other soldiers, where did the prisoners go"

Lambert asks as he runs.

Alante wrinkles around his forehead like he is in trouble and puts his hand on his chin.

"Is that why they're not accompanied? I'm sorry, it's hard to explain the situation without misunderstanding in one word... while I'm on my way, would you mind?

Naturally, Lambert doesn't loosen his legs.

Alante stopped his leg as he tilted his neck.

"Who are you? When did you switch? You're not a person anymore."

"Huh...?

Tilt your neck in a trance.

Lambert pulled out the great sword and crossed with Alante.

Alante's mouth opens in a flash.

The chain of pocket watches hanging on his neck broke and fell to the ground, with a red wound running around his neck.

"Ah...!

Elise, who was rumbling with vain eyes, opened her eyes and leaked a sad voice.

Alante succumbs and holds his neck in agony.

"Ugh... what..."

"Ya, stop! That's... no! Your brother is really different! So......!

Elise desperately spreads her hands and shelters Arante.

Lambert stared at Arante over Elise.

I was sharpening my mind and figured that if there was any strange movement in Al Ante, I could handle the next moment.

"You... what are you thinking?

There, there was one footstep rushing over.

"... Lord Swordsman of Armor, what happened to this? What kind of situation is this?

We followed in Lambert's footsteps, and finally Kreutz, who was following us, arrived.

"Get back here! I told you not to come!

Lambert exasperates and drinks to Kreutz.

Kreutz's body trembled and his gaze nailed to Lambert.

But I will immediately shift my sights to Al Ante.

"Oh, you know, this is better... he's wrong about something... that, I'm sure, is my fault..."

Alante, while saying so, approached Kreutz with an unsophisticated foothold.

Nor did Lambert, in this situation, think that Alante was yet to come to see such an unpleasant and foolish move, which took the form of being poked at.

Naturally, Kreutz, who had not grasped the situation properly, approached him cheaply according to Arante.

At that time, I heard the sound of a bug called Gu, Gu Wo.

"Mm, what noise...?

"It's an imitation of the sound of a foga. Were you good?

In the hand of Alante, who speaks so, when was it possible to squeeze a small flask with a liquid that he could not afford?

Targeting of the structure is directed towards Kreutz.

But the flask could never be thrown.

Alante gave up throwing the flask and dropped it on the spot, bouncing back and forth.

Lambert's sword swung down to where Alante stood.

"Hmm, that's a lot sweet. I didn't expect to miss the opportunity to slash me again and again while I was being called the strongest of the Four Demons."

Al Ante's expression changed and he looks at Lambert with a grin.

Keeping his gaze fixed on the lambale, he greatly foreclosed his body and took an extreme cat dorsal stance.

"So they deceived me like Griff did. It would be, Lambert."