Former General Is Undead Knight

Lesson Twenty-three: Impersonable Malice

With the signal, Lambert stuck the Great Sword into a herd of puppets.

Then the soldiers of the Kingdoms run.

The soldiers surrounded the puppets that Lambert scattered and hit the response.

Lambert pierces the herd, wielding the great sword to the right and to the left.

The road stains bright red after he runs.

Its thick lines of blood had divided the flock of puppets into two beautiful pieces.

"Rambeyeel! What are you doing! If you think you've escaped, I can't believe you're leading a kingdom army! This will be a grand battle between me and you! Fight me one-on-one. Yeah!

Behind the flock of puppets, there was Sieg.

The red dress remained torn and worn out, but the deployed arms seemed to be pulling in.

"In magicians and swordsmen who use extrajudicial methods like yours, everything is different. Different thoughts and beliefs. The word" square "itself means nothing between me and you."

Lambert gave it back to Siege.

A swordsman who fights only his body and sword as a weapon, and a death manipulator who modifies his own flesh to his liking to use a corpse to fight.

Definitions such as matching conditions and fighting squarely in both are vague.

Sieg was also adamant about the definition of that trivial word, but such was more meaningless to Lambert than it had been.

"You are not human beings. It's a lost monster from the war. Don't let death magicians who are accustomed to dying alive understand and admire people in public. I'm just trying to get rid of you by whatever means I can as a disaster that threatens the kingdom."

"Don't be condescending! You want to test your powers, too? Don't you want to prove how far you can fight? You want to leave the kingdom out and beat me, don't you think so!

"... two hundred years ago, it would be a lie to say there was no battle that seemed like it"

"You bet! I'm a magician without two in this world who can fight you now! I can't believe I'm relying on a legion of soldiers from a kingdom like this now... it's a good place to get excited! If it's too much for me, I'm glad I did it by reducing the number of undead! I was really disappointed to duplicate such an unparalleled imitation!

"Sometimes when I dealt with a swordsman of faith, I thought so. You're just a ghost who's lost his way."

From Sieg's body, nearly ten, long and short various arms unfolded at once.

"I know very well that it seems useless to say so! Sure, the puppets have been reduced, and I won't be able to fight in a way that relies on such a one-sided quantity as the one before, more than disrupted by a legion of soldiers. But that's it! I admitted it to you, but it's over. I will destroy you thoroughly, and I will humiliate you!

Sieg is approaching alongside the puppet.

Lambert slashed the puppet as he escaped keeping his time from Siege.

"Did you think that if I slaughtered you as you fled, you would reduce my handkerchief on this occasion? Though it would be in vain! We only had a hundred for the trip, but if we stay in one place, we'll have multiple handkerchiefs gathered here soon! Then you, and that regiment, will be done crushing in numbers! I don't want to wait for that, but hey!

An undead with a rambale slashed open his mouth wide, releasing a tentacle of meat from close range.

Lambert slashed his tentacles with a great sword while dodging.

Siege approached the gap, releasing numerous piercing hands to Lambert.

Lambert plays and crushes one of those bottles with a blade for sure.

If I didn't have enough hands, I tore Sieg's dress and a new arm stretched out again, approaching Lambert.

Sieg's arm looked like he didn't know he was going to run out of bottom.

Also, Sieg doesn't seem to care how many pieces are crushed.

But Lambert, never approaching from himself, just kept playing and crushing countless arm attacks.

"Lambert, you don't think my puppet story is just a majesty, do you? I know very well that you were leading the Kingdoms. But if you think you've reduced most of my handkerchiefs with something like that, it's a good mistake! Stop buying boring time and set it up and show it to me!

Sieg barks, but still Lambert kept playing Sieg's arm while keeping his distance.

Sieg opened his mouth wide.

From behind his mouth, ten pairs of featherworms for the undead flew.

"You think if you don't attack me, you won't have to expose me to a big gap? It's a shameful idea. It's my favorable time now, and the more time I have, the more pawns I'll have! Were you afraid that my body would take over, and my judgment was dull!

If ten featherworms jumped on me, Lambert interrupted slashing down Zeke's countless arms and jumped off the spot.

Reorbit and receive the approaching Sieg's arm in the belly of the Blade of the Great Sword, and play yourself backwards with that momentum to earn more distance.

Dealing with a bunch of featherworms while meeting decently with Sieg is bad minutes with Lambert.

Sieg had one eye wide open and his eyelids cramped.

He was frustrated by Lambert's passive way of fighting.

I took the soldiers, reduced the number of puppets, went around, reduced the number of maneuvers, and now I wonder if they attack me all at once, and I keep repeating all the halfway around, moving away from earlier.

"Lambert... is that Sieg!

Scratching the puppet, three soldiers from Kreutz and his men chased him to Lambert.

"Honestly, I don't know how powerful I can be. But I'll do everything I can to help you!

Hearing Kreutz's words, Sieg started teething.

"... I don't know how powerful you can be, but do you want to do everything you can to help me? Um, come on, you mutts, don't talk lightly about Lambert or my name. You want me to smash him to death and bring him back to life?

Sieg's eyes just stare at Kreutz and kill him.

Before that strong abomination, Kreutz unexpectedly wandered.

"You take all the really boring ways to fight, Lambert. I'll tell you what, if you bring such a mutton before me, it won't even be a throwaway pawn."