Former General Is Undead Knight

Arakune moved one of his arms in the air after flying towards Lambert.

As soon as that happens, her orbit switches abruptly.

He moved to arc loudly and put his legs on the ceiling distanced from the lambale.

Arakune was able to release an imitated yarn with his mana from the fingertips of his legged arm.

He preferred to use it to restrain enemy movements or to fight through gaps as he weighed in.

"... what are you going to do?

Lambert says as he redirects the Great Sword toward Arakune.

Her two sides, as well as Erik, who came about Lambert, were also leaning their necks on Arakune's movements now.

It's too soon to change course for a flight to Lambert.

It doesn't even work as a feint unless you head a little further in front of it.

Arakune narrowed her eyes and was sweating on her face staring at Lambert.

"That's what you used to say. If we were close now, we would have ended with that great sword."

It was a path of misery to continue to survive in this dark city of Dredda while serving as the boss of a large organization.

It is a daily tea ceremony such as the assassination of a hostile organization or the betrayal of a subordinate.

Arakune, the boss of "The Earthspider," had a unique intuition.

Because she was such a girlfriend, I understood that if I approached her now, she would surely have been the bait of the Great Sword.

Complex high-speed travel using yarn was not usually the first thing that could be avoided in the first blow before the spring broke.

That's why Arakune was also going to bury Lambert, his mighty enemy, in one blow.

But he approached Lambert and noticed that he was apparently not the target of such a cheap attack.

Arakune flies around the perimeter of Rambale, but never got inside more than a certain distance.

Arakune's movements increase in speed and complexity.

But her expression was getting harder and harder.

No matter how much you use the mana's yarn to move, you never get a chance to penetrate the Lambert gap.

"If you're not coming, I'll let you move it from here."

Finally, Lambert moved.

Shake the sword and crush the walls easily.

Arakune's movements, which were connected to the wall, were disturbed in the universe.

Arakune immediately flies the yarn to another location to adjust his movements, but there was no lambale to miss that gap.

When Arakune landed on the wall, he was already awaited at the Lambert with the Great Sword in place.

"You're alarmed... turn it into steel!

In response to Arakune's words, the thread of Mana, which appeared to have been wrapped around the lambale at some point, turned into a tough rope of metal.

Flying across the room, he was beginning to restrain Lambert with a thread of difficult mana to see.

"Sa, that's Lady Arakune...! I didn't know you were after this from the start!

My men swordsmen praise Arakune.

"I wasn't alarmed"

"What...?

"I didn't have to avoid it."

When Lambert shook up the sword in a luxurious manner, the metal rope pulled by the motion was easily pulled a thousand times.

Arakune, who had been relieved that there had been a victory or loss, could only watch the move in vain.

"That's supposed to happen, even Auga can restrain you......!

Arakune was jumped by Lambert's wielded sword and struck his body against the wall.

In her arms, three were severed and danced into the universe.

Arakune tried to point his remaining arm at Lambert, but he didn't seem to be able to help, and was supposed to drop him on the way down.

"No, you can't! Arakune's losing..." The Earthspider "is over!

One of the two nearby cracks escaped out a nearby window.

"Do you still want to scratch your feet?

Arakune opens his eyes to see Lambert's face.

"I want to ask you something. Where are you?

Arakune did not respond to the question.

Lambert addressed the Great Sword to Arakune's head.

"Let's try to change the question. Are you connected to the Whistler Devil?

To Lambert's words, Arakune made a grin by slightly distorting his mouth.

"I thought he was coming... I knew he was after you."

"After all, you're up there. Where is he? I'm not interested in 'earthspiders' or your neck right now. If your life is in vain, don't hide it."

"It's a raw hatred... but you're looking for a little more yourself. Most of the time... no matter how many swordsmen you are, I don't think you can get away with it."

Arakune lays down his remaining arm.

At that moment, her neck was severed and she fell to the floor.

The remaining body collapses.

"Did you die and get away with it? Torture doesn't suit me very well..."

Lambert shook his head small.

From the way Arakune spoke, it seemed that he and his men were hiding themselves thoroughly.

The odds of winning other 'earthspider' executives than her knowing who it is are are thin.

"… for one thing, do I have to try to fish for the paperwork that is in this room? Eric, I'm sorry, but I'm gonna need a little more help."

"And stop, armored man!

There is a scream in the room.

If Lambert looked back, one crack of those who remained without escape near the two sides was holding Erik down and pressing a sword against his neck.

"You said you've already decided to win or lose, but what's the aim? Your heads are dead."

"Shut up...... hehe, this man, I brought him here on purpose. Is it worth using? You can get away with it if you want! Right... you, drop one arm! So I'm gonna trade you for this guy's life!

"Ya, stop it! Isn't that worth it to me? Ah!

Erik was desperately begging for his life with zero tears.

The man has already lost his calm and has no way of listening to Erik at all.

"... I had no choice, because I promised to guarantee my life."

Lambert raised the great sword with one hand.

A man breaks his expression.

"O my armored husband......!

At that moment, Lambert threw the Great Sword in a straight line.

The blade of the great sword pierced the man's body.

"Boob!?

Erik is blown to the floor by the impact.

Lifting his face spitefully as he put it down.

The sword was splendidly stabbed in the man's chest and slammed against the wall.

Erik turned away from the corpse, which had become softly disoriented.

"I just want you to hang out with a little research. Ready?"

"Oh yes... if you've come this far, I'll help you to the end..."