Former General Is Undead Knight

"How about with this sword!

Baltier takes aim at Lambert's arm and waves down the Great Sword.

But there was still no Lambert ahead.

Baltia waved down the great sword. There, the great sword of Lambert is slammed in.

Baltier retreated quickly but took a blow to the chest.

Black Demon Steel (Dalwright) is crushed and quickly repaired.

The scattered blood quickly vaporizes and becomes red mist.

"The Four Demons are the strongest, so much more... Kuk, is this the difference between the general of the country that disappeared from the map first and the general of the country that remained until the end?"

Baltier was so distressed.

Even if he cracked his head, he reinforced it with black demon steel (Dalwright) to connect his body and life, and even if he was buried alive, the demon who resurrected seemed to interfere with his actions that much if his body hurt him.

The conditions under which Baltia would be resurrected in complete condition apparently lay elsewhere from the extension of his life by Black Demon Steel (Dalwright).

"Weird way to put it. You are about to take over this country as the Kingdom of Lauraul."

Lambert pointed the blade at Baltia and said so.

General Baltia, the Deuberg family of the Puppet Master, and Sieg the Death Mage, who came to raid the King's capital, Halesque, are all originally from the Kingdom of Lauraul.

Lambert watched The Whistling Devil as the remnant of the Kingdom of Lauraul because he was a person in the Kingdom of Lauraul with all the important figures of The Whistling Devil.

"You know best. We are the ghosts of the War of Unity of the Eight Kingdoms, neither sooner nor later"

"What...?

"The ambitions of the living and the paranoia of the dead are separate. That's why I said it wasn't Baltimore."

"What are you up to..."

That's when I screamed from afar.

"What are you talking about!

"A giant! This country is over!

Lambert also looked around and looked for the cause of the scream.

That was quickly found.

That's Lambert, too, lost his word when he saw it.

"What a..."

It was a statue of a giant, slightly over a hundred haynes (about a hundred meters).

It is shaped around fine patterned armor.

And its whole body is covered in the glow of magic silver (misril).

He had a huge sword in his hand.

It's still far away, but every step of the way was towards this king's capital, Haylesk.

"Has our king come? It's like a skirmish here or something. Lambert, you can't stop The Giant of Demonic Silver. That statue will be the symbol of eternal dominion over this country."

It was an enormous amount of magic silver (misril).

There was no doubt that the identity of the Demonic Silver (Mithril) that had been collected in Count Percilis' territory was that giant.

"Count Percilis did a good job. By choosing to die himself and expel you from your own territory, he hid The Giant of Demonic Silver. Would there have been forests in that territory where ordinary adventurers could not enter on the grounds of warcraft? They were making arrows in the depths. Spend 200 years collecting magic silver."

Baltier was good at it.

The scale of "The Giant of Demonic Silver (Mithril)" was beyond the scale that humans could deal with individually.

He is a supermassive man-made giant (Golem) with the ability to fight shoulder to shoulder with the highest spirits.

"What do you say? Even in the War of the Unification of the Eight Kingdoms, no country built such a weapon. It was possible thanks to our eternal life, which was made demonic by foreign law, and to you, the Kingdom of Legions, who united the eight kingdoms. At the time, there was no wealthy kingdom or magic silver!

Lambert was slaughtered into Baltia.

Baltier takes it.

"I'll kill you and Zeke and go destroy that giant."

"That's impossible, Lambert! Are you going to see it slash each other with that 'Giant of Demonic Silver'?

Lambert put his weight on the great sword and played it to disfigure his opponent, swinging his next blade down quickly for Baltier's cage hand.

Baltia barely prevented it, but he lost his strength and was slapped in the cage hand from the top of the blade.

"Gu!"

Baltier's left arm cage hand was crushed and his wrist bone broken.

Baltier wielded the Great Sword with his right arm and tried to retreat Lambert.

But Lambert prevents it precisely and does not take distance.

"As for you, I can't wait any longer!

Rambale's blade crushes Baltia's black armor.

Following his left cage hand, he wore his left shoulder, his right knee, and his abdomen.

Black Demon Steel (Dalwright) quickly deforms, joining crushed armor with bones and flesh.

But we're just forcefully connected.

With every blade he received by his body, Baltier was clearly blunting his body.

"In today's body, is that the limit? But at least until you put a dozen..."

Baltier changes his mind and storms into Lambert.

Lambert bounced Baltia's sword sideways in the belly of his own sword, protruding his sword against his chest.

Baltia's whole body cramps.

His face, covered in black demon steel (dallite), peeled off his white eyes.

Massive red fog rises from the baltia.

At that time, however, the black demon steel (Dalwright) of Baltian black armor began to deform and become entangled in Lambert's sword.

"Until you put a dozen...!

Baltier's white eyes stain red.

Baltier's arm, which seemed to have stopped, moved out and aimed at Lambert's body.

Lambert pulled up the sword that pierced Baltier's chest.

The blade rose as he thrust through the body of black armor and baltia, tearing his head to the left and right as well.

That baltier stopped moving, too.

His body turns red mist, vaporizes and disappears.

Ripped mouth slightly to the left and right.

"Mm, thoughtless... I didn't know you were ever any match after all. I won't be face-to-face with you anymore. My battle and yours are your victories. But this country will be ours..."

Lambert wielded a sword that fell out vertically, this time to the side.

Black armor was cut laterally in a row at chest height, and fragmented armor wreckage scattered around it.

Blood and flesh splashed around, but they also disappear into more and more red mist.

Later, as with Baltia's story two hundred years ago, only empty armor remained.

"Even if we get this far, is he going to die..."

That's what Lambert shrugged.

Until now, he is a man who has been peacefully resurrected, no matter what.

Baltia herself, saying that she would not die yet, seemed to say so.