Former General Is Undead Knight

"You don't see much of the Kingdom Soldiers. I wonder if the noisy incident continues within the Kingdom of Legions? No festival security?

That's what Lambert asked Fiona.

It wasn't like Lambert and I weren't interested in talking about theatre.

I didn't like the events that came to life, but it was interesting that I and the people around me at the time were the subject of theatre.

But I don't have much time for that hand of public discourse right now.

He has already seen Griff in this King's Capital as a tool for the Battle of the Flute Demon.

"They say there will be a ceremony in front of the royal castle. Perhaps people are on their way to your preparation and security."

Fiona listened to Lambert and said so with an eye toward the streets of the city.

"In front of the royal castle, the ceremony...?

I had a bad feeling.

It is the ceremony of the War of the Unification of the Eight Nations.

The royal man is also set to show his face.

There are two ways to rule.

One is the reign of power by fear, the other is the reign that makes you think that if you become this opponent, you can obey, you have the advantage of obeying.

During the War of the Unification of the Eight Kingdoms, the Kingdom of Legions was aiming for the latter.

The brutal means were thoroughly repelled, with little imitation like deception.

Thoroughly avoided harming the average person.

However, there were still stains that could not be crushed.

There are occasions when we cannot choose the means.

Such necessary evils were secretly hidden in the darkness of history.

That was the case with Domillionaire, who was to be assassinated by Lambert, although he was a war meritor, and it was one of them that Lambert was assassinated by Griff in order not to be used by those in power to drain danger.

For the sake of peace, decency was all that matters.

Bind the eight kingdoms at all costs.

If you buy a deep grudge during the war, the opponent will point a blade at the kingdom even if he realizes it is not in his interest.

But 'The Whistling Devil' had chosen the opposite means.

Clearly, they want the reign of power by fear.

'The whistling demon' is contraindicated dyed in the hands and prefers excessive slaughter.

There can't be a people who want and try to obey.

Or Lambert thought it would have been two hundred years to make it possible.

The eight countries that had no entanglement were bound together in one.

The remnants of each kingdom, as well as dangerous technology, disappeared over the years.

The domination of terror by overwhelming power was also realistic because it was a modern day in which everyone forgot war.

I guess it was meant to keep imprinting on the people of the Kingdom of Legions that the 'whistle-blowing demons' prefer genocide will not condone those who defy it.

For example, a ceremony in which royalty and the people were aligned in one place was supposed to be an excellent stage for their performances.

"What is it, knight?

Fiona asks anxiously against the silent Lambert.

"Already, are people getting together?

"Yeah, yeah, right"

Fiona turns to the watch stand.

"I was going to head over, too, but you've had a long story. You may not make it to the beginning."

Fiona pelted and modestly tongued out.

Lambert gripped the cage hand hard.

At the time I saw the man in the Magic Gold Organ armor, I should have known there was no respite until they set me up.

"Dear Knight...?

"Listen carefully, Fiona. Massacres may begin in this land. Get out of here now. Not knowing how much respite there is at the earliest."

"Hey, what are you talking about"

"The magician of" The Flute Demon "has already entered the Wang Capital. They're going to set us up for the ceremony!

That's all Lambert said and ran out to leave Fiona.

"Hey, knight!

Fiona calls Lambert.

But if I knew Lambert couldn't stop, I'd be right after him.

"Wait! If it's what the knight says, I don't think it's cod out. But he's an adventurer with me. If it's a crisis in Wang Du, you can't just escape yourself!

Lambert looked back at Fiona small, but the speed at which she ran did not slow down.

Walk the streets with many people, pushing people out, trampling flower beds and vandalizing them.

"Out of the way! Retreat!"

The shapely respite was not already allowed.

Seeing the unusual state of Lambert, the people of the city were starting to avoid him and make their way.

From time to time, screams and yells rise.

Were you unlucky to find yourself in these unavailable situations without any decent preparation?

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The royal castle was visible even from afar, so there was no straying.

But as far as the royal castle was concerned, his sight was covered with a gathering of men.

The familiar, magical silver "Mithril" light armor caught my eye.

It's the same thing worn by the Kingdoms soldiers who met face to face in Viscount Lagard territory.

It would be a guard set up for security.

They were wary of Lambert and were staring at something.

"Stop the ceremony and begin evacuation guidance and vigilance! Already this king's capital, Halesque, has the magician of the 'whistle blowing demon' mixed in."

Lambert screams out loud.

The noise ran to the people around me.

The blue-faced guards came to Lambert as they forcefully pushed the people away.

"Oh, what are you talking about! That word, it's not just a prank!

"Something that spits this kind of bullshit with a joke? Aren't you being told that there might be a 'whistling demon' raid on this day?

The guards returned to Lambert like that, blue-faced each other.

modern royalty and, to some extent, should have grasped the trend of the 'whistling demon'.

Though the amount of information should be less than Lambert, who has been in tune with many of the incidents they have caused so far, I should have fully considered the possibility that they would still be set up to coincide with this festival.

"Oh, are you an associate of the Kingdom Soldiers?

"I don't care about that. It's a waste of time."

"That's not how it works. Ask them to throw up what they know. If we call it off, we'll listen to you, we'll investigate you, we'll corroborate you."

The word of the guard is also natural.

He has no authority to have the ceremony canceled by himself.

The ceremony is not light enough to be interrupted according to a story without a single clap.

I think I'll wield my weapon on this occasion, but that causes extra confusion.

It would have been possible to encourage vigilance, but it was too much of a downside measure.