Former General Is Undead Knight

Alante, who broke up with Lambert, caught up safely with the Kreutz and the others.

Kreutz gathered his men and the children he protected and was on his way to Kraan, the main city in Viscount Lagard territory.

It was almost through an abandoned city in order to take off the already small city of Tethomburg.

Kreutz notices the signs of Alante as soon as possible and sets up a rapier and turns to him.

"Ki, are you...!

I can't help it.

Kreutz had already seen Charlobe, the head of the Alchemy Division of The Angel of Death, who took over Alante's body, where he would now fight Lambert.

Furthermore, the rendezvous men confirmed that Jijock, an enemy mage, had been brutally murdered and spouting spooky paranoia.

My men, who later noticed Al Ante, also remember the time of Gijock's death, and lay their weapons on each of them, even with the colour of terror on their faces.

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Al Ante puts Kreutz in front of him, stopping his leg.

"Wow, I... the..."

Alante, who saw the faces of Kreutz and the others, had already lost even half his temper to excuse himself.

Their expressions were marked by colorful fears and disgust.

"You guys take the kids and run! Be scattered! Sorry, but it's impossible for them all to escape! Five minutes! I'll give you five minutes to die! I can't do more than that!

"K, Dear Kreutz..."

At the earliest they were in confusion just by looking at Al Ante's face.

Charlobe behaved too well to let them do so.

While Arante was stuck in words about how to explain, there were those who came forward, contrary to the soldiers who tried to flee.

Turning the wheelchair gear and coming forward diligently was a legless elise.

She was lightly overtaking Kreutz, who stood with her sword and held Arante, approaching Arante.

"... brother, right? You're not that scary guy, you're Alante's brother, right?

"Elise..."

When Kreutz rushed over to Elise and tried to stop the wheelchair, Elise began to zero in her big tears.

Unexpectedly, Kreutz stops his leg too.

"I know, things. Look, I knew it was... good, all the time, I believed it, and I really... I've always been scared, but I, I never believed that guy would be your brother..."

At this time, Kreutz's interest was directed towards Alante and Elise's trends.

Should we take Elise's word for it and see how it goes, or should we take her away as soon as possible?

Is Arante, who only seems to be a weak good young man today, the same person as the creepy sorcerer who was fighting that knight of armor from the front?

Rationally, I didn't think we should believe in Al Ante.

In the first place, Kreutz was unable to see through any of Al Ante's acts when he came into contact with Lambert.

Even now, the next moment, I might take Elise away with laughter and turn myself into a bug.

I don't know how much he could resist Kreutz if he meant it, but he still couldn't have allowed it irresistibly.

However, there was something beyond reason in the expression of Alante and Elise.

What will they do at the next moment and what will happen?

I was just distracted by that.

So responding to that must have been delayed.

Suddenly, a crimson cross emerged, which would be about the size of every man in the universe.

It was red, and it was a metal mass wrapped in fire.

Other than that, what it regarded as directly below was Elise, the young unlucky girl who would be the least combatant and innocent on this occasion.

The look on Alante's face, who was stopping his leg, stares into the sky and distorts.

He kicked the ground and jumped forward at a glance.

"Elise, hey!

The cross falls.

Through an acceleration clearly beyond the acceleration of gravity, I pressed to crush her body.

Assuming it falls like this, her body will crumble and evaporate, leaving not a single piece of flesh behind.

"Huh...?

Hearing the heat and wind-cut noise she felt from overhead, she looked up into the sky.

It's falling. Besides, I couldn't keep up with my understanding.

I wanted to see Alante as he used to look and believe that his bad luck was over.

She knew she had been eroded by the side effects of the experiment.

So I was also prepared as a child that the rest of my life would not be that long.

I just didn't think that would be the day the nightmare ended.

Alante kicks the ground and stretches his arms all over him.

The wheelchair was pushed out loud. He moved with Elise on board, bouncing her off as he did and falling.

Elise looked up desperately after being thrown to the ground.

Al Ante was falling under a heated cross. I laughed satisfied, but lonely.

"Brother..."

Elise reaches out.

But it wasn't a very good distance to reach.

Originally, Arante was ready.

Although he was imprisoned, Alante is not just one of the victims.

As an alchemist for The Angel of Death, I was helping them with their research.

Originally Charlobe treasured Arante, but it was as a convenient possessed body for the 'Ionized Human Soul (Ectoplasm)'.

Alante, a magician, understands very well that that magic is not a good substitute for being on the table.

In the end, we can't make everything public.

It will be difficult for him to gain credibility while keeping the important part down.

Even though he was threatened by it, it doesn't change that he was helping research The Angel of Death.

Alante thought that he would be a man to be judged sooner or later.

So I even felt destined to shelter her here and die.

However, as long as Elise was alive, she also wished to accompany him, and that was all he was untrained.

Arante gives a slight look.

In the distance, on the ruined roof, a masked man was seen wrapped around a robe engraved with his eyes, the symbol of the church.

Behind it was a giant with six wings and three heads, with holes in all of his face, only his upper body.

Its upper body alone had five haynes (five meters).

Its alien appearance was evident to Arante, who was also neglectful of subpoena magic, that he was a resident of the other world.

A large sword that flew in struck the center of the cross.

The red and shining cross changed the point of fall greatly and profoundly pierced the ground.

A great sword pierces beside it.

"Huh..."

Before the perplexing Arante, the Great Sword is pulled out more than in the earth.

"Run as fast as you can. They're going to dispose of even you before you go outside as their research. Never stop, even after you run away from here. I don't even know how far they're going to go after us."

"Oh, no!? Whatever..."

"You're the only one who can protect that child. Be self-satisfied and don't choose cheap death."

"... ugh."

Arante gets up and puts Elise in a wheelchair immediately.

"O swordsman of armor, what the hell is this..."

Kreutz can be a wolf.

"Neither can I. I can't guarantee it for too long. I don't need any more stand-up."

"Is there more armored swordsmen than he can deal with?!?

"He's not. It's them."

After Lambert's words, the blast rose simultaneously from the surrounding ruins, breaking windows and overflowing with flames from within.

When did they stand, all over the city, wrapped in dark robes, and covered their faces with coverings?

Those in masks had more brilliant patterns of fabric wrapped around them than the others, smelling that they were commanders.

Together they will all be thirteen, just those who are on this occasion.

"Yes, the 'heretical Inquisition' people! You've come to erase everything in this Tethomburg!

Make it the strongest sorcery division in the kingdom, and it's considered the worst group.

They weren't very concessionary people because some of the kingdom's soldiers were here.

"Run! I can't handle everything either!

Lambert yells.

Now there was no respite for Kreutz, who was wary of Alante.

"Sorry, armored swordsman! This benevolence will surely pay off one day!

With them on their backs as they flee, Lambert sets up a great sword.

"... both magicians who do take contraindications and desecrate the reason of the world are difficult to stop by normal means. I'm well aware of that, too. But I still arrogantly deny the way you did. My answer is, being ignored and assassinated doesn't make a difference."

The sorcerers of the "Inquisition of heresy" don't move.

I was alert to the anomaly of Lambel, who played a burning metal mass about the throw of a great sword.

"The root cause of the fight against them should have been to protect the people. You forgot your beliefs, you don't have the courtesy. Come all together, you'll still be short on numbers, but I'll deal with you."

As shown, the magicians on the spot move and approach Lambert.

A giant spirit with three necks waves up his arms.

Over Lambert's head, a heated cross floated again.