Former General Is Undead Knight

On the basis of information obtained in the city along the way, Lambert had slightly rescheduled his original schedule and was heading to Count Perciris territory as a matter of the utmost priority.

The magic silver (Mithril), which is soaring around the Earl of Percilis territory, is not what you would need sooner if you were not a magician or a blacksmith.

Lambert also lacked intelligence gathering on his way to Count Perciris territory, but although he was able to corroborate that apparently there were people buying up, he ended up not knowing the direct reason for the surge.

It did not seem very coincidental to Lambert that there was a group collecting Demon Silver (Mithril) in the territory near Wang Du during this period.

When "The Flute Demon" was beginning mass production of weapons and golems, yes, Lambert was staring.

Count Perciris territory was a territory centered around a large mountain.

There are also warcraft in the back of the mountain, so even within the territory, it is not easy to travel between cities.

On the north side where the lord lives and on the south side opposite it, the story was that security is the difference between cloud mud.

He said, among other things, that the Dark City of Dredda in the south was the most insecure land within this kingdom of Legions, and that the Earl of Perciris had also given up control.

I was thinking that Lambert's total inability to know the story of his involvement in the identity of the person collecting the Demonic Silver (Mithrill) would be due to various information being interrupted there if he went through the Dark City Dredda.

Suspicious was undoubtedly the south, but Lambert visited the northern cities first.

Simply for the convenience of the route, I had no choice but to take a trip from here.

There was no reason to dare go around and avoid the north.

"... I see it's a peaceful city"

Lambert leaked that way as he stepped on the dirt in the street.

It wasn't as busy as the city Einsas or the city Barilla, but there were neglected figures of children and youth.

It was apparently true that security was good in the north.

I went to the tavern to ask the residents about the location in order to gather information, but it seemed that the store was closed in the bright end.

I also tried to make some way to the headquarters of the Adventurer Guild, which works around here, but I didn't see it working properly.

Although Lambert thought that the activity of the adventurer would also be active because he had heard that there would be a warcraft in the central mountains, apparently the damage of the adventurer would continue because the warcraft was ferocious and would not come out of the back of the mountain if left unattended, so entering the back of the mountain itself, Count Perciris forbade.

Market Street, which came when I heard people were gathering, was lined with signs that had been unloaded and the remains of stalls that had apparently not been used for some time.

It caught my eye that the child was playing hidden in the wreckage of the stall.

Lambert holds his head down.

(I heard the lord Count Pursilis was a very loose figure... maybe everyone who lives here in the city is)

Indeed, the original aim was in the south of the territory.

But even in the north, where the lord lived, he was treading that it was something a little more informative.

Asking residents about the pivotal Magic Silver (Mithril) commotion, more people didn't know it in the first place.

Hoping for a liquor store that would open at night, Lambert was walking down the back streets near the market and killing time.

Lambert thought I'd go check out the Lords' Hall, though it might be a waste, that was when.

"Oh, my God, this little girl..."

"Do you want me to smash him to death if he seems to be licking you too much?

At the corner of the back street, two men who looked like they had a bad pattern involved a luxurious daughter.

My daughter wore trousers and a masculine outfit on a prominent red coat, but I could see that what was wrapped around her was of fine quality and a wealthy patterned appearance.

My daughter pokes her finger at the two men.

"We know you're the witches without necks! Be honest with this Charles and spit it out! I'll allow you to be sentenced to death specifically now. If you want to change your mind, you can use this Atashi's men in exchange for information!

Different.

A luxurious daughter named Charles involved two men who looked badly patterned.

Lambert also took a little time to understand, but apparently that's what this was about.

"Are you nuts," The Witch Without a Neck "is a cancer in the meantime. There's no way anyone can bring that dark city together."

One of the men laughs coldly.

Lambert had also heard of "The Witch Without a Neck" during intelligence gathering.

It was about being a shady ruler of the dark city and a monster in the shape of a person.

Those who disobeyed him were killed after torture, and they were slaughtered by the walls of the Dark City after their necks were dropped, and they were shown off.

Rumor had it that all the private soldiers sent by Count Percilis to Dark Street were also exposed to the wall.

"Oh, it's no use deluding me! Please don't tear me up! You don't have a finger, do you? I've heard from my dad that he has a habit of dropping his bottom finger in a dark city! You're a witch!

The face of the man pointed that out clouds.

"Had a hemp, you say it's the lower end? Hey, lady, you can't just make me cry anymore, Oi. Let's sell him to the Dark Street store."

"From clothes, it would be a merchant's daughter or something. You may have legs. Just keep it to kill me."

One of the men took out the knife and turned to Charles.

Charles laughed obsessively when he saw it, lifting his legs to space and kicking in the sky.

"Huhun, you've revealed who you are, witch's gesture! I knew it was an outside road to point a blade at a younger girl. But... you look like this, Atashi, you're pretty strong. I have a very strong master. Fine, don't pull out your sword."

"You're not licking rotten!

A man waves a knife.

Lambert went in between the two, bouncing the knife with his left hand and restraining Charles so he could not step forward with his right elbow.

The blade of the knife broke and fell to the ground.

"Hey, what's up, Temee...!

"I agree you're a rude little girl... keep it around. I'd never take it out to the blade."

At that time, another man lifted a brick that was nearby and swung it to Lambert's head.

"Don't interrupt, big guy."

Without hesitation, the brick is shaken down with momentum.

"Mm..."

There's Charles in front and back, and another knife man.

If I left this position poorly now, there was a risk that the dispute between the two of them would resume.

Lambert released his knife and poked the wrist of the man with the brick.

"Ghaaaaaa!!

Let go of the brick as the man screams.

The thrown brick hits the wall and sinks to the ground.

Lambert's armored cage hand piercing hand was easily crushing a man's wrist bones.

"My arm, my arm, my arm. Ahhh! You and I will kill you!

The man sat back on the spot with words as he held his wrist.

"What are you gonna do with this guy inciting me! Oh, I don't know!

The knife man threw down the broken knife and ran away by himself first.

The man left behind also follows the man who ran away while holding his wrist and relaxing.

"... I'm sorry, but I'm not comfortable with this for a long time."

Lambert groaned so sorry as he looked at the backs of the two fleeing.

"You, don't do it! You're so strong!

The original girl who remained on the spot was staring at Lambert with her eyes shining.