Former General Is Undead Knight

Lambert had his eye on the puppet packing the distance as he turned to Siege.

Neither was he in the Age of the Unification of the Eight Kingdoms, such as the one who softly triumphed over Lambert's sword moves and matured slowly until he countered.

As he declared, Zeke seemed to have continued to elevate his skills even after Lambert's death.

The only trouble is not the ability to fight by the countless arms of the Zeke body.

Sure, the Zeke body doesn't know the bottom either, but it was also dangerous for a manipulator with a variety of built-in means of attack, featherworms that could have taken over the body if they allowed a moment's gap.

Assuming I could concentrate only on Siege, I was confident that Lambert would not take lag either.

No matter how much you strengthen your body to get a great deal of weapons, the magician's share is not melee.

Lambert thought that Siege's alien body, combined with reach and maneuver, was mighty, but that if the pure white soldier battle prolonged, he should see his limits as a magician.

But Sieg's weapon isn't just the alien body.

"I'm disappointed you delayed the undead because of me and I created a chance to get bumped from the front, and now it's over. I'm serious from here, but stick with me, Lambert."

Five additional feathers were released from Sieg's mouth.

At the same time, a whole bunch of puppets that had been packing the distance opened their mouths wide.

From the back of his throat, the tentacles of the polar flesh are released.

Lambert set up a great sword to slap him, but immediately lowered him and jumped forward to evade.

The meat tentacles had high resistance to the blade of the Great Sword.

Unless it's a rambal and a big swing, you can't cut it off.

But it was suspicious if the featherworms flying around Lambert would allow that gap.

The meat tentacles scrape like crawling on the ground and follow after the rambale.

I was just out front to get away, and I was supposed to meet Sieg face to face.

Sieg also seemed intent on coming out of here aggressively rather than fighting while keeping his distance.

Lambert escaped his meat tentacles as he circled around Siege, releasing a spike from the side to him.

A blade is bounced on an arm that crosses obliquely.

Two other arms have stretched to Lambert.

Lambert returned his wrist as he drew the great sword, playing one of Sieg's looming arms.

However, one used multiple joints to derail and escape the blade.

Keep moving to Lambert.

"What's the matter, Lambert, are you in a bit of a hurry? Is it hard for someone like me to do the Four Demons?

"Hate, but I'm tired of seeing monsters like you."

Lambert switched the Great Sword into one hand and grabbed the wrist of his approaching arm and stopped.

He twisted his body as it was and pulled Sieg's arm forcefully.

"Ugh!

Sieg's body leaves the ground.

Sieg used his longest arm to go on the offense, so he didn't have any arms left that could be delivered instantly to Lambert at the current distance.

"Oh, well, huffy-huffy, I was alert. You stomped on me that I could avoid this, and you let me avoid only one arm on purpose. One arm that's been stretched out, to make sure you grab it and take away my physical freedom! Nyaha, Nyahahahahahahahahahaha! It's great! I knew you were the only one who deserved to be in line for me!

Sieg shouts a shout of joy.

Lambert swung the zeek about half a circle as it was and threw it into the sky.

If in the air, movement is greatly restricted.

It was intended to damage Sieg's body by tapping him when he fell.

"Nyahahahahahaha! Sure, then maybe I can get a blow in me! We don't have time for that" Demon Silver "Mithrill Giant" to come, and you want to kill me here, do you? But you think I can easily make that happen!

The puppet that was coming near Lambert swelled and burst.

Blood and guts, flesh pieces danced around and crushed my vision.

Aim for that moment, and the featherworm that was at the end of Lambert's sight looms.

At the same time, three tentacles of meat were released.

Lambert put his strength into his hand holding the great sword.

It was truly troublesome that Sieg's manipulation increased only by the number of puppets.

I can't attack fully at the right time to attack.

But there is no respite that is now decreasing the number of puppets away from Siege, and it was visible that if Siege were to do so, he would come after Lambert.

Lambert moved his crushed vision, complementing it with matching information and combat surveys.

Shh, I heard the wind cut from a distance.

Lambert jumped there to unleash a flash of the Great Sword.

On the blade, I was prepared to smash something hard.

It is Sieg's arm.

"Nyaha, no, how can you see me!

I hear Sieg from the universe.

We knew that Zeke, thrown into the sky, would use his long arm to try to mislead the clearance of the landing.

We hit Siege's chosen spot in Lambert's battle survey and matched the answers with a wind-cut sound.

Nevertheless, I knew that if I waited down here like this, I would end up crushing the landing gap with my other arms.

Lambert kicked the ground and jumped gently into space.

Beneath that leg, a tentacle of meat quickly entered.

Lambert went on to kick the tentacles of the meat, jumping himself even higher.

Siege's aim can be cheap and messy, as it is each other whose vision is crushed.

That's what Lambert thought, no matter how much strengthening his body with extrajudicial law, there is something in magicians that never extends to swordsmen.

And the magician can't understand that.

It is an extremely sharpened battle survey.

It resides only in swordsmen who continue to read each other in the dead and have survived a healthy number of death fights.

A magician who is more of a researcher skin than a samurai, and fights using a modified semiimmortal body, cannot reach its frontier.

The readings in the crushed sight had far more minutes in Lambert.

Lambert was jumping to the current of the falling Siege with his sword lifted.

"Nyahahahaha! I can't believe you did that! That's why you're the best, Lambertou!

Sieg shouts in excitement.

"Die, outer roads!

Lambert waves down the great sword.

Sieg's arm, stretched to protect his head, was cut in front of the blade.

Only one of them made it.

On Sieg's head, a blade slipped in.