Former General Is Undead Knight

Two hundred years ago, during the War of Unity of the Eight Kingdoms, the Kingdom of Maculus, at the Institute of the Magic Division of the Court.

"Dear Teslagoz! Look at me! Theoretically, it should be possible! If you can continue to completely ionize and stabilize the mana in your body… you should be an invincible magician who doesn't have a body and therefore doesn't accept any trauma!

Charlobe, a small man, eagerly explains to Teslagoz, a teacher.

'Master Teslagoz denied it, but we have already made up for that! I wonder, this Charlobe, when you do it, do it! If Master Teslagoz leaves his flesh and freely flies around the battlefield, there will be as many bugs as the Knights of the Kingdom of Legions!

Charlobe says he's good at it, but Teslagoz didn't show any interest.

'... you still don't understand, Charlobe. I didn't deny it because it's not feasible. I certainly didn't think it was feasible, and I said so. But before that, I thought you said this kind of magic wasn't something the country could use.'

'Beyond this period, what! Hate In order to discuss the Kingdom of Legions, let us not if we are choosing the means! Besides, those words have been said every time magic innovations occur! That should be best known to Master Teslagoz!

'The war is already over. The royalty does not yet seem to acknowledge it... but it is no longer possible for the Kingdom of Maculus to obtain victory from this face of the board. Your magic can't be done in time. Don't leave unnecessary worries in the afterworld. The existence of magic, as you say, drives the world crazy.'

As the conversation continues, Charlobe's expression becomes more and more cloudy, which he was good at at at first.

'If you hear that word up there, you'll take it as treason, Master Teslagos... I didn't expect you to say that.'

"There is a verse that assumes that you are floating in court because you have been physically injured and can no longer stand on the battlefield, but you are not. I didn't like your extreme thoughts from the beginning... but since then, it's been too biased with a thump. Once that magic is complete, you will certainly be on the battlefield... '

"That's not relevant! Teachers change their words immediately and become obsessed with them! Oh, okay! You're scared! To my disciple, I need to stay ahead! I've always been called the best genius in this country, because you are the one!

Finally, an exasperated Charlobe screams.

The other magicians around them watched the scene far-fetched.

It was common for Charlobe to talk about things that were exciting and dangerous before he was physically injured and could no longer stand on the battlefield.

Among the magicians who tend to be a bunch of bigoted freaks, Charlobe had verses with slightly skewed ideas, again of a highly conjectured nature.

On this day, however, Charlobe's condition was abnormal a few steps above normal.

"... I'm worried about how you'll convince me."

'Then you can say what you want! How do you know that's a mistake, yet you don't admit this me, change your words and deny it! I'm just trying to lead this country to victory! I don't suppose Master Teslagoz, who would also be my master, is keeping in touch with the Kingdom of Legions! No, that's all I can think about! You must be!

At last Charlobe took out his cane and stuck it to Teslagoz.

I don't even know if he was serious about using it.

"Charlobe, get off it......"

Before Teslagoz could stop, a sorcerer who was watching things in a frenzied fashion used magic to unleash a flamebullet on Charlobe's back.

Charlobe, whose body was crippled by battlefield injuries, had no ability to avoid it.

Charlobe, flaming in his body, struck around on the spot screaming.

- It was a week after this date that imprisoned Charlobe disappeared from prison and went missing, and Teslagoz was assassinated.

Since then, Charlobe's name has never surfaced in the records of the Kingdom of Maculus.

(viii) One wise man, Charlobe, "the spinner of truth," drops his gaze on his own abdomen.

It was slashed with the great sword of Lambert, and the body of the plasma was choosing.

But it will soon be restored to its original shape as well.

"Ki, you... no way...!

Charlobe interrupts the words that came out.

Even though I knew there was nothing else, I couldn't admit it at all.

Lambert has fought repeatedly and out of hand just to lure Charlobe, etc.

What the sorcerer was proud of in his own research was what Lambert, who was not a sorcerer, could tell.

That's why Charlobe stepped on the trump card and dared to point out that the only magic he handled was imitation of Teslagoz.

Normally, Charlobe might not have been able to catch on either.

But his paranoia did not make it good that his obsession with the distant master should overlook Lambert's remarks.

"Sure, let's just admit we stupidly rode the provocation and were pulled out. But if I dispose of you here, there's nothing wrong with you...! My plasma body never decays. You'll regret pushing me halfway... you can't let me get away with this...!

Charlobe once again advances to Lambert with his plasma body.

At the same time, the remaining violet beasts surround the lambale in a circle and fly away.

Lambert breaks out of the siege in an instant.

Two demon dogs, which were the corner that surrounded them, danced through the universe, collapsing their bodies and disappearing.

(His White Soldier warfare inquiry outweighs me... less restraint, is it dangerous to jump in now...)

Moving halfway through, Charlobe missed his path, avoiding contact with Lambert and trying to get past the side.

In fact, I succeeded in getting through.

But shortly afterwards, a great sword swung behind Charlobe, choosing his back wide.

"Huh!

Charlobe, disturbed in his movements as he fell, forcefully regained his posture and turned his rambale as he slipped across the ground.

"No, silly......! There's no way I can keep up with my current moves!

You don't seem to have control over yourself.

"Are you saying that you are reading my orbit and predicting the movement at the starting point to dodge and chase...?

Charlobe speaks.

Lambert answered nothing.

One of Charlobe's pride was in combat, no less than a first-rate swordsman.

As a result, it was even possible to ripen up close range battles for swordsman opponents.

But Lambert's battle plan far exceeded Charlobe's.

Even if it is a fallen title to the earth, Lambert, the four most powerful knights of the Kingdom of Legions, is not Dada.

"Oh, it can't be! I wonder if that's the way to fight, something that goes on and on!

Charlobe continues to fly to Lambert.

Charlobe makes a sudden stop outside of Rambale's intermission, and after circling the perimeter, sets up a high-speed body hit behind it.

The movement was exactly equal to a flash of thunder.

I definitely wore Lambert's body - it was supposed to.

An extended arm had been slashed from Charlobe's plasma body, which moved heavily.

"Why...?

Charlobe tells him to squeal.

"The body of the plasma body never decays...? That sounded a little overstated. Either you're completely worn out and you can disappear, or I'm gonna do my best to fall, or you're gonna fight first."