Former General Is Undead Knight

I have to wave a big sword with my left arm on the spindle and somehow take a decision hit from the glyph than my right arm no longer has the power properly in it.

It also needed to rush the battle.

If a Griff opponent gets a long battle in a situation where one arm is unavailable for Loc, he will win or lose in an instant.

"Lambert, Lambert, Lambert, Lambert!

Griff comes at me harshly.

Lambert definitely prevented it.

Create a position of dominance and greet the glyph with the best blow you can take to yourself right now.

If you don't, you can't defeat Griff.

After several meetings, Lambert extended his arm and aimed at Griff's neck.

There wasn't as much of a breakdown as there was a gap.

However, Lambert was able to read through the moment when Griff was attacked and his protection would be neglected.

This was the only place I could have guessed.

With his neck, he should have been able to inflict a deadly blow over the Magic Gold (Organ) armor on Griff, even on Lambert, who couldn't show his full strength.

A great sword arrived at Griff's neck.

When he won, Lambert thought so.

But the feel of the Great Sword is too stiff.

Griff was returning his weapon and stopping Lambert's blade with the pattern of the Great Sword.

I didn't make it for a second.

Besides, Rambale now didn't have enough power to push the blade into the opponent's defense.

Lambert quickly pulled the sword and tried to re-compartmentalize it.

Griff, however, protruded the pattern quickly and came after Lambert's stretched and cut arm.

You can't take a direct hit on the cutting surface.

Lambert angled his cage hand and slapped the belly of Griff's blade with his cage hand from himself.

A sound sounds with Kavan, and Lambert's cage hand is played.

Using the momentum, Lambert fled behind him.

Lambert then tried to erect a great sword.

But there was no force in my arm.

Nature and his arms drip.

"Gu......"

Lambert didn't get his arm amputated, so he punched a griff blade that didn't make it through.

But still, Griff's sword was powerful enough.

Lambert's left arm, touching Griff's swinging blade of haughty speed, was paralyzed in its entirety.

Now Lambert is no longer properly empowered in his right or left arm.

And the matter was overwhelming to the confronting glyph.

"Lambertou!"

Lambert runs through Griff's sword.

But an indestructible shock was hurting Lambert's arm over the Great Sword.

I haven't been able to stand up to Griff's blade because I can't help it.

"Lie... the knight..."

Fiona shrugged so as she watched the fight.

It was her who would have baked and jumped in the mediation if it were normal, but I just understood that this battle has different dimensions in myself and elsewhere.

But she never thought Lambert could catch up to this point, etc.

Griff flies around to the left and right, slashing him from multi-directional to Rambale.

More and more Lambert is unable to cope with Griff's movements.

Finally, Griff shook out Lambert's sight.

Griff kicked the ground and jumped up into space.

Put a sword high above your head and swing it down with a rambale at once.

It is the second "moon feather" of the day.

He was definitely coming out for a weak lambale.

Lambert stares at the glyph over his head.

Griff falls in a straight line to Lambert.

I can't avoid it anymore.

If we don't cut it off, we'll have to die.

Griff waves his sword like a slap.

Lambert was snuggling his own sword blade belly perfectly against Griff's sword.

"'Heaven and Earth Return'"

It is a return move that returns the opposite direction of the force of the other blade over the crossed sword and invites it to suicide.

He bent hard so that the joints in Griff's arm could jump up and captured himself at the tip of that blade.

Shortly after, Lambert and Griff collided.

The Magic Gold (Organ) and Magic Gold (Organ) armor collided and struck each other on the ground.

Lambert rose loosely.

Griff stayed down and didn't get up.

On his chest stood the blade of his own sword profoundly.

If it was a 'heavenly and earth return' of a return move, even a paralyzed now lambale of arms could be targeted for fatal strikes.

As long as it was possible to direct the direction of power, "Heaven and Earth Return" did not require strength or anything else.

At a time when Lambert was no longer able to use his right arm successfully after receiving "Moon Feather," he had already considered the option to induce Glyph to be alert with moderate injuries to his left arm as well.

That's all Griff's opponents had to win with less than enough power.

"Done, or not"

Lambert drops his gaze.

Griff's body was still cramped.

"Griff..."

Lambert leaks his voice.

It was more like a soliloquy of sorts to say to oneself than a call.

But as if to echo that soliloquy, Griff looked up.

"Lambert, Lambert, Lambert, Lambert......!

Griff stretched his right arm weakly to Lambert, vomiting resentment.

"Why, why, why me, Hannah, Your Majesty, His Majesty... Lambert, you, E, even you, Kele...! Lambert, Lambert ou......!

Glyph's cramps healed, as if the thread of the puppet had been cut off.

The stretched arm drips to the ground without hesitation.

"I'm sorry, I was, Lambert..."

That's what I left out at the end, and Griff collapsed.

The helmet rolls down.

My skull dew.

It can no longer be supported by Mana's flesh, and the armor that has become a skull collapses.

Lambert stood just bare on the spot for a while.

A little while later, he slowly returned the Great Sword to his sheath.

"Now it's time to sleep in peace, Griff."

That's what Lambert shrugged.

"... knew you, was it?

Fiona asks Lambert.

Lambert set aside for a moment and nodded.

"Oh, he was my best friend"

Behind Lambert's brain, the sight passed when he was only a youth.

The three of us, including Griff, focused on Aurelia, who at the time had no prospect of becoming king, in a time when we were so intent on unifying the western continent and building a peaceful power.

At the end of the fierce fighting, a glimpse of wind blew into the streets that restored silence.

Lambert was just silent and listening to the sound of the wind.