Former General Is Undead Knight

When Lambert stepped down to the ground, the 'worm pot' was still solidified with Lambert staring.

I don't know if the reason I was saying it was true, but it seemed true that I wasn't going to run away to the 'worm pot'.

"Tear out the belly of the woman who conceived the child and close it with a bunch of bugs, built by the Hude tribe. And so his hands and feet were lifted, and his body hung in the universe, and he would never lift him to the ground."

"Worm Kettle" kicks the ground and spreads its feathers.

Fly low as you let your toes plunder to the ground and turn to the side of the Rambale.

"Bugs eat baby meat. But I don't eat my brain and organs. Only the brain and organs of the infant remain, each gathered, to subside in the fetus and stop the activity. The mother raises the monster as one life."

Lambert sets up a great sword and always moves as he captures the 'worm pot' at the tip of his sword.

"At the same time that a monster is born, the mother dies. And this me, the Bug Kettle, is going to make it. The Hude tribe knew that they were going to disappear and feared that superb technology would be interrupted for generations. So at the end of the day, we created a parasite that took over people's bodies and kept them alive, sealing all the fruits of the Hude tribe in their bodies."

The 'worm pot' keeps spinning around Lambert.

The girl's mouth still moves.

"My purpose in this is to fully wield the Hude Tribe's spell and continue to disparage this country to terror. Doing so gives meaning to what is left of the Hude tribe"

It means nothing to such an end.

The Hude tribe would have figured that out.

But they could not acknowledge that the spell of serving the kingdom, sacrificing their compatriots, and sophisticating them at the end of a long ordeal pulls their own legs in war, leaving them stigmatized, and disappears lightly with the country.

"What do you say? It's a mess, right?

"Those were the times"

Lambert finally returned a reaction here against the 'worm pot'.

"- And it's over now"

In the words of the ensuing Lambert, the face of the girl remaining on the head of the 'worm pot' gave a slight grin.

"It will end with you, General Four Demons!

A 'worm pot' slipped into Lambert's blind spot waves the sickle of his hand, aiming at the neck of his armor.

Lambert quickly turns his body to capture the 'worm pot' in the front and plays the sickle with a great sword.

The body of the bounced 'worm pot' floats in the universe, jumping straight up using its feathers, waving the sickle again from the head of the lambale.

Lambert dodges his body behind his back, glancing at his abdomen and releasing the blade of the Great Sword.

"Bug Kettle" flew heavily backwards to avoid the blade.

"I don't think the air is right for me. The body deteriorates rapidly while it is in direct contact. But on the other hand, it doesn't age itself while it's parasitic to the human body. I live forever and keep spreading the curse! And for that, I'll kill you here and let you get through this!

The head of a girl screams with her mouth wide open.

The "worm pot" stays in a lag and leans forward in a large way.

And at a faster rate than ever, I ran past the side of Rambale.

Metal sounds.

It was not a sword, it was a sound received with armor.

Lambert's helmet fell to the ground.

Apparently, the toe had been plundered on the ground, and it remained after the passage of the 'worm pot'.

The black smoke rises slightly due to the heat of friction.

"What do you say? That's my Hude tribe's fastest. General Four, did you see out, or...?

The girl's face explodes, and the left eye vicinity is a big choice.

The brain was zero and the head of the worm was exposed from the back.

Lambert was not unilaterally attacked.

He was putting a blow into the 'worm pot' as he passed by.

"They don't have enough chatter, but it's time to put that girl to sleep"

The orbit of the skull behind the helmet looks at the 'worm pot'.

"I want, I did, isn't it a sword? Ha, did you see that one now?"

The mouth of the girl's face, which remains only half, spits out the words as she moves the exposed jawbone.

"Worm Kettle" slowly looks back at Lambert.

The next step is to exchange each weapon.

"I bear their grudges, don't I? It's not easy to beat."

"You've carried a lot of crappy vain stuff."

"You say it like you know it. You can say cheap words unexpectedly."

The face of the child's remains is distorted.

"I'm not going to say I should have thrown it away, etc. I'm telling you I'm gonna end this."

Once again, the 'worm pot' heads to Lambert, waving the sickle.

The opposing Lambert waves a great sword.

The 'worm pot' sickle fell to the ground, then the body was severed at a milestone, and the top swept through the universe from the chest, rolling to the ground.

The lower body of the 'worm pot' that remains on the ground collapses on the spot.

"Huh, huh, it's over now, huh? It was unacceptable."

Lambert walks over to the head of the 'worm pot', still uttering words.

"Sometimes, strange, I dream. I'm a normal baby, born of a woman with limbs, all around me like a fool, bless it, damn it. I don't know anything, I just cry, like, a dream. So I'm not talking about anything, but if you've lived two hundred years, you sometimes have strange dreams. Isn't that funny? Isn't that funny?

The skin of the girl she was wearing is peeled off and her head is completely exposed.

Horrible, bug alien monster faces appear.

"You can sleep now, too."

A sword blade that shook down smashed the head of the 'worm pot'.

Lambert looks around.

The 'demon bug', which was still supposed to be alive, quietly stops moving, squatting.

It seemed that the curse magician was doomed because he died.

Lambert reborn his great sword, wore a helmet and ran out the 'worm pot' carcass on his back.

Perhaps both the four great holy pillars of the heretical Inquisition that remain in the Holy Capital and the eight wise men of "The Flute Demon" have begun to act around Cardinal Zebedai fleeing the underground.