The horizontal slaughter of the 'Heavenly Break' released by Lawrence, approaching the enclosure of the undead, first smashed the barrier of light stretched by Rene, tore Rene apart, and wiped out the girls that Rene had prepared as a charge of dependence, as well as the undead soldiers behind it.

The remains of the undead and the girls are rolling radially.

"... what? The odd response now..."

Lawrence surprisingly cut the sky several times with Taylaayul.

"Oh, oh..."

Several knights collapsed in a disillusioned manner.

He's the father of the girls who were killed.

"Let us pray to the Lord of heaven. Your son made a noble sacrifice for his country."

"Don't get distracted! It's not over yet!!

The surrounding knights hang on to comfort, but there Lawrence had a drink, and the crumbling 'Turtle Formation' lined up again.

"Where is he...?

One of the sacred magicians belonging to the Knights looked around with a scepter.

Rene's flesh should have been destroyed by "Heavenly Break," but the spirit of the body hasn't popped up.

And the undead, who were outside the range of Heaven's Break, are still alive.

I heard the wind cut.

"Ha!?

"Flying": Lawrence, who senses Rene approaching at higher speeds, releases "Heaven's Break" without turning around to shoot it down.

Rene temporarily interrupted "Fly" with "Short-Range Transfer (Short Warp)" and slacked directly below, exercising "Fly" again before his inertia died.

Filling the distance at once, Rene was slashed by Lawrence with the momentum of the flight.

Taylaayul and the cursed red blade scatter red sparks.

"Its body...!

"Oh, when did I tell you it was all because the body was ready over there?

The clothes Rene is wearing are crude, common aprons and a piece. As always, I draw a rose of blood on my skirt, but it's not what I dressed like earlier.

It is the body of a girl who has procured in Wesara and transported it so far as munitions.

This is only an insurance policy if not one dependant bill was available in the Wang capital, and in the current situation where the evacuation of the citizens is incomplete, there is as much dependant charge around, but because of this, it is useful.

"Later, you know what the highest speed is when your soul flies? Could it be... if you destroyed all the near-field bodies, you'd have thought it would be sweet to show a gap with no way to escape?

And, tell me, 'the highest speed when the soul flies' was a much unknown knowledge among magicians.

The undead of the spiritual system is often tied to some code of conduct or untrained subject. Rene, who can fly around at full speed, is more heretical.

I deliberately let it fly slowly when I took over Jillian, but the original flight of souls runs a thousand miles overnight.

It does not rely on magic such as metastasis... which means that you can escape at super high speeds while expanding the "Countermagic Field".

It is close to impossible to inhibit Rene's escape unless he also makes it in a magically isolated enclosed space or a fault of dimension.

"Alone Man-made Sea Tactics" by Hit & Away and Infinite Continuum.

In the First Knights and Lawrence, which have already been worn out, they are forced to spend commensurate with each defeat of Rene. That's enough to win, like shredding the "Turtle Formation" one by one in exchange for one body, or continuing to scratch Lawrence and deplete the healer's magic.

And Rene's further purpose is to break the hearts of the knights in this desperate situation.

"I mean. That it was impossible to defeat me in the first place.

Honorable sacrifice? No, no. Just stopped my attack for a few dozen seconds.

I might have been helped... but that was no use. That was a waste of time. That was a wasted murder. Hey. Terrible!!

In Rene's words, something stuck up flew a thousand slices.

"Wow! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Bullshit frenzy screams go up.

One of the knights who threw down his shield was flying out of formation and slashed by Lawrence.

"Tell me what!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Ahhhh -!!"

The man had lost his daughter to an earlier blow by Lawrence.

Knowing that her daughter had died in vain, she was cut off from the last line of life connecting reason with the great nicknames' For the good of the country 'and' For victory '.

A knight who just slaps his sword at his mercy. Lawrence was playing with it in Taylaayul, but Rene put up his sword and showed him the bare gesture of rushing over, and slammed the knight under one sword.

"Ku...... you!

Pay Taylaayul's blood to fly, and Lawrence turns back to Rene.

"Is that where you're angry with me? You didn't do it all."

Rene said at an out-of-heart rate.

Well, it would be a lie to say that Lawrence didn't have the guidance to get his hands dirty, but as a Rene, it was good for both. The decision belongs only to Lawrence.

"... oh"

René looks back at this.

Or just turn your neck backwards with your sword in place towards Lawrence.

"The second team arrived while you were playing."

"What?"

The undead in line moved again.

The army clears the way. It was Skeleton with crying and threatening girls, just like earlier, who showed up from the rear through there.

He counted the number of daughters he could capture, and he dared to divide them into multiple groups and make them smaller.

It was Rene's measure to repeat the same situation.

To create the illusion that if you kill them, there will be a next, and then there will be a feather that will repeat the same thing forever.

"Come on, then, let's say your name and that of your father, in turn, from your best friend over here!

Gashari, there was a sound.

One knight broke his knee.

Feelings that start to collapse propagate.

The knights' hearts were shattered.

Some abandoned their weapons and fled. He was skewered from all directions trying to pierce the middle of the undead soldier.

Some, after uttering words of prayer, stabbed themselves through the throat with a sword.

And some cried just quietly, and some beheld just the Renaissance.

Despair that there is no chance of victory.

Desperate for the death of my son.

Despair of your own destiny to die for.

Despair, despair, despair, despair...

"... you had a fight. Now."

Rene's Decree I.

An army of undead men, who had been thorough in their tour, began advancing with their weapons at once.

"Become... damn! Get back here! Set up your shields! Magically barrage up!

Lawrence's twilight is also vain.

"Turtle Formation" will no longer be exchanged if half of it collapses.

Magic bursts and blows the pushing undead away. "By Sacred (Conception): The sword and spear received pierce the undead.

But that resistance is crushed by an overwhelming number of violence.

Even 'Heavenly Break' doesn't get to pay off this huge crowd and fly. If you swing horizontally, you'll hit your side.

Slash him on the hook and release the poke, but only 10 or 20 can defeat him with it. Faster pace for the undead to ravage.

"Turtle Formation" was swallowed up by a herd of corpses.

There is intermittent screaming out of the chunks that have become like scrums of rugby. It's a situation where even undead soldiers are crushed by their companions and broken one after the other, but of course undead don't remember being afraid of that.

Lawrence is intact in this riot.

It's not like the undead soldiers were avoiding Lawrence, Lawrence was cutting off all the undead coming at him.

After all, Lawrence is also a paranormal strong man in that regard. I can't take down Lawrence to ask for numbers.

But now that the knights had lost their support, Lawrence was equally naked.

Rene and Lawrence face each other in an undead siege net smaller than earlier.

"Heh, heh, haha! Hahahahahahahahaha!!

Finally...... oh, you finally despaired me!

What an inferior taste of despair! Looks like they fried the pork fat and candied it!

"Oh, oh... Huh!

The emotion that filled Lawrence's heart was despair close to anger.

The object of that anger probably includes René as well as his companions.

Had everyone been as cold as Lawrence was as a sword for the nation, there would not have been such an unbroken defeat.

But the knights took their swords for different reasons. They are all knights gathered to defend their country. But why they wanted to protect their country was slightly different from each other. All I meant was that the difference blew out.

"If only you weren't there...... if only you weren't there ahhhh!!

Lawrence with Taylaayul advances toward René.

But.

There was a shadow that jumped out of the siege and intersects Lawrence almost at right angles.

"... slaughter the knobs and stuff, Teshi Maata... and Gozal"

A dressed ghoul holds Katana in his sheath.

Lawrence's arms were amputated around his elbow, dancing through the universe.

Now that the sacred magic cover fire has been interrupted, there is nothing holding back the undead.

"What..."

"Gumbu, swordsmanship guide"

Rene quickened with her empty left hand as she placed her head over her neck.

The magic of the "telekinesis" exercised without chant draws the sword that flew through the universe to fit in René's left hand.

"Yeah, it's a good demon sword. There is no such thing as a Knights of Betrayal leader.

This sword belongs to the royal family. I mean, it's mine now. "

The Devil's Sword Taylaayul looked down and Rene nodded.

A pale silver blade that emits its own light. It had cursed blood on it, but it peeled off as Rene stroked one blade.

Lawrence lost his sword and both arms.

There, twitching and undead soldiers creep in.

"If it's true, I want to slay you with this hand. But, you know, that kind of fits the outfit, doesn't it? It's very, very hard to use a national treasure demon sword."

Lawrence lags behind.

The undead narrow the siege even further as they follow it.

"Slashed by Ghoul, from Skeleton, and eaten meat by Zakozombies, die. That's enough for you.... I suffered reproach bitterness for a month to my death. At least I'll make you suffer in the meantime. Well, what about" Prometheus' sentence "?

After you die, I'll burn your bones with an unclean flame, put you in a poison field and fertilize you. I want to make insecticides. Because zombies get flies. "

"Insecticide......!? What the fuck!?

"I won't tell you twice.... do it."

Skeleton and the zombies jumped at Lawrence at the same time.

Even those with weapons throw it away, with their bare hands.

Zombies, in particular, are the only instincts left in their flesh… untied of 'appetite' and stripped of their fangs.

"Oh, what! Don't do what! There's a monster!

I do justice... all of you! You Federation demons!!

Ciel-Teira is immortal! You curse me! You are the one who will perish!

I...... up, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

He kicked the crowd undead, beat him with only two arms, and Lawrence rammed like a fish launched ashore.

But it didn't last 10 seconds, and it was buried in the body.