Former General Is Undead Knight

To Rambale in engagement with a group of puppets, Zeke lands his arms on the ground like a forefoot, crawling towards him.

It's a joke, but it's much faster than a regular person.

Common sense doesn't work as well as a leading magician.

It was the truth Lambert gained by dealing with many sorcerers in the War of the Unification of the Eight Kingdoms.

I couldn't imagine what Sieg was going to do.

Sieg played the ground with two long arms and jumped over a crowd of people to Lambert.

Lambert alerts him and turns the Great Sword into the universe.

At that time, two puppets standing to the left and right of Lambert opened their mouths wide.

His jaw came off, his cheeks ripped and his blood flowed.

A huge tongue enlarged to the size of a person's head was ejected as it sandwiched Lambert.

Lambert slashed his right tongue with a big sword and went on to aim at his left tongue.

However, the blade stopped about half way into the flesh mass of the left tongue.

Keep your tongue twitching and start tangling with the Great Sword.

"Nyahahahahahaha! It fits you, it's against the weight sword specification! Robustness is, of course, resistant to cutting and disperses shock. It's brilliant to have one slashed, but I trusted you to do that."

To the sealed lambale of the great sword, Zeke flies.

"Don't lick me."

Lambert forcefully wielded a blade tangled in a piece of meat.

A puppet danced the universe to the meat whipping and struck out Siege from the left.

But in the meantime, he broke through the red dress from the left side of Siege and three new arms grew to flush the puppet.

The three arms had an uneven number of joints in each.

Lambert waved the great sword to the ground, slamming off a piece of meat wrapped around the blade.

Siege flutters and lands at Lambert's present.

"Nyahahahaha! Yes, that's right, that's Lambert. I need you to do that."

"... I didn't expect you to jump in near the Swordsman's time yourself, even though you have the means to fight away"

"I don't think I can defeat you just because of that. The undead are my weapons, my hands and my feet. We have to set it up and crush it before it's unilaterally reduced."

Sieg licked his tongue with a pepper.

"Besides, aren't you bored to just end up with a doll? We're friends, aren't we? I'll show you hell in person."

Lambert set up a great sword and went straight to him before Sieg finished.

The surrounding puppets move to surround the rambal.

"It's because of you, fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, did you miss me so much?

Sieg opened his mouth.

Five featherworms flew out of my mouth.

He was a strange-looking bug with three eyeballs, coloured like a swamp.

"Will you please not end this easily? Because I trust you, I'm gonna use this. If I didn't think you could handle it, I wouldn't have used such a boring hand to get you out of hand."

Lambert, who has dealt with so many vicious magicians so far, had an approximate idea of who this bug was.

It is probably a pseudo-life form (homunculus) to make it into a Siege puppet while leaving its will behind.

"Is that the culprit of the puppet..."

"Yes, my created featherworm eats and breaks meat, offends the brain, and modifies that flesh as my hands and feet."

Sieg speaks well of the pepper.

That's what he seemed to think, not to hide it.

He seemed so confident in his technology that he didn't even seem to have room for a bluff.

It was a tendency commonly found in reckoned magicians, but Zeke was particularly extreme about it.

"Most importantly, this is special made. I can nest in the undead's skull and scratch and mess with my mana as I please. In short, I prepared it for you! Are you happy?

The featherworms seemed to have flown towards Lambert, but they were soon to lose sight of it.

At a time when a group of puppets were moving around, it was impossible, for example, to continue to chase the five featherworms.

"Oh, if this was in time, I think the Kingdom of Lauraul, who was weak, could have fought some more. Always, always, always, underestimate me and scorn me. Even this time, if you hadn't stormed out and reduced the number of 'whistling demons', I'd have been treated like a troublemaker and kept locked up in a dungeon. So I really appreciate you, Lambert."

Sieg held the girl's face with a number of arms and said so.

I was waving the protagonist of the tragedy, but I could easily imagine that the cause lay in his spiciness.

Even the 'whistle-blowing demon' of a forbidden sorcery organization that chose no means, it seems, could not only tolerate the presence of Zeke.

Lambert moved as he slashed the puppets and lay low, finally capturing Sieg in between the blades.

Sieg laughs thinly, just staring at Lambert on a bar.

We knew Sieg was going to be on defense with that odd multiple arm.

Even with other defenses, I don't think Sieg can easily take a fatal beating.

Lambert chose a spike that could attack him fastest.

He aimed at Sieg's head, which would also be a weakness for many magicians, and stuck out the blade.

"Hakubu-kukun!

The puppet behind Lambert swelled rapidly and scattered organs and flesh pieces all around him.

The shock was not enough to blow Lambert, a mass of Demon Gold (organ).

Lambert, however, interrupted the attack on Siege, kicking the ground and leaving the scene greatly.

And he waved the blade of the Great Sword into the universe as he flipped himself.

The blade crushed Sieg's featherworm.

feathers and green body fluids danced.

It was Zeke's purpose to burst the puppet's flesh and create a gap in the rambal, and in the meantime to wipe out the featherworms.

Lambert was also crushed in sight and scratched off the sound, not sure he could handle the little featherworm.

"That's my Lambert. I was actually just a little worried about what I would do if you hadn't left me properly. But you didn't have to."

Sieg said so with heartfelt delight.