The horizontal slash of "Tenbun" that Lawrence unleashed as he approached the undead enclosure first shattered the light barrier that Rene had put up, then cut through Rene, the girls that Rene had prepared as his refugees, and the undead soldiers behind him.
　The wreckage of the undead and the girls rolled in a radiant pattern.

"What the hell is ......?　That strange response you just got is .......

　Lawrence sliced the sky with his taylormade a few times, wondering.

"Ah, ahhh .......

　A few of the knights collapsed, looking deflated.
　The father of the slain girls.

"Let us pray to the Lord in heaven. We pray to the Lord in heaven that your children will be noble sacrifices for their country...
Don't lose heart!　We're not done yet!

　The knights around him tried to comfort him, but Lawrence gave them a shove, and the crumbling Turtle Formation fell back into line.

"Where is he ......?

　One of the sacred sorcerers belonging to the Order looked around with his tin staff at the ready.
　I'm not sure what to make of this.
　And the undead that were outside the range of the Tenpai are still alive and well.

　There was a sound of cutting wind.

"What?

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　It's a good idea to take a look at the web and see if you can find anything that might help you.
　It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for.

　It's a great way to make sure you don't get caught in the middle of the action.

The body is ......!
I'm sure you'll be able to figure out what's going on.

　Rene is wearing a crude, common apron and dress. She still has the fresh-blooded rose on her skirt, but she's dressed differently than before.

　This is the body of a girl who was procured in Wesara and transported here as military supplies.
　This is just an insurance policy in case you can't get a single yogi in the capital. There are plenty of yogis around when the evacuation of the citizens isn't complete, but I'm making use of it.

And do you know the maximum speed at which a soul can fly?　I'm sure you've heard of it, but I'm not sure if you've seen it.

　It's a good idea to take a look at the website and see if you can find any useful information.
　The undead of a spirit system are often bound by some kind of code of conduct or an object of regret. Rene's ability to fly around at full speed is heretical.

　When she took over Jillian, she flew slowly on purpose, but her true spirit can fly a thousand miles in a night.
　This means that it is possible to escape at very high speed while deploying a ...... counterspell field without resorting to magic such as transference.
　Unless you create a magically isolated enclosed space or a dimensional fault line, it is nearly impossible to prevent Rene from escaping.

　One man's sea tactics, with hit-and-away and infinite continues.
　The First Order and Lawrence, already worn out, will be forced to spend a reasonable amount of money for each defeat of Rene. It is enough to win by cutting down the Turtle Formation one by one in exchange for a single body, or by continuously inflicting wounds on Lawrence to deplete the magic power of the healers.
　And Rene's further goal is to break the hearts of the knights in this desperate situation.

"In other words. That means it was impossible to defeat me in the first place.
　A noble sacrifice?　No. You only stopped my attack for a few dozen seconds.
　You could've saved me. ...... It was a waste. You died for nothing. It was murder for nothing. That's awful!

　I'm sure you'll be glad to hear that.

"Whoa!　Aaahhhhhh!

　There's a mad cry of bullshit.
　One of the knights threw down his shield and ran out of the camp, slashing at Lawrence.

"What?
"Aaahhhh!　Aaahhhh--!

　The man had lost his daughter to Lawrence's blow earlier.
　He knew that his daughter had died in vain, and his last lifeline to reason, to the cause of "country" and "victory," had been cut.
　The knight just slammed his sword down with all his might. It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for and what you can do to help.

I'm not sure what to say.

　I'm not sure if you've seen this before, but I've seen it before.

I'm not sure what you mean by that.　You did not do all of this.

　Rene said in a tone of annoyance.

　Well, it would be a lie to say that Lawrence didn't induce him to get his hands dirty, but René was fine with it either way. The decision was Lawrence's to make.

......

　Rene turns to look at him.
　I'm sure you'll be able to figure out what's going on.

While you were playing, the second group arrived.
What?

　The undead in the crowd stirred again.
　The army clears a path. A skeleton emerged from the rear, holding the same crying, terrified girls as before.

　He counted the number of girls he was able to capture and divided them into several groups.
　It was Rene's plan to repeat the same situation.
　If he killed them, there would be another one, and another one, and another one, and another one, and another one, and another one, and another one, and another one, and another one.

Now, let's say your name and your father's name in order, starting with the friend closest to you.



　There was a crunching sound. 　
　A knight with a broken knee.

　The crumbling feelings spread.
　The hearts of the knights were shattered.

　Some threw down their weapons and ran. Some tried to run through the middle of the undead soldiers and were skewered from all sides.
　Some chanted prayers and then stabbed themselves in the throat with swords.
　Some just wept silently, while others watched Rene and the others in dismay.

　Despairing that there was no chance of victory.
　Despair over the death of their child.
　Despair at their own mortality.
　Despair, despair, despair, despair, despair, despair, despair, despair, despair, despair, despair, despair. ......

...... You had your shot. Now.

　Rene's order.
　I'm not sure if you've seen this before, but I'm sure you've seen it before.

"...... d*mn it!　Hold it down!　Get your shields up!　I'm not sure what to do.

　Lawrence's warning was in vain.
　If half of the turtle line collapses, it's no longer useful.

　The magic explodes and blows away the undead. ≪Swords and spears that had received the Consecration pierced the undead.
　But their resistance is crushed by the violence of overwhelming numbers.
　Not even the Tenbun can dispel this horde. If he swung horizontally, he would hit his allies as well.
　They slash and thrust, but only 10 or 20 can kill them. The pace at which the undead overrun them is faster.

　The Turtle Formation was swallowed up by a swarm of corpses.
　Intermittent screams echoed from the mass, which had become like a rugby scrum. Even the undead soldiers are being crushed by their comrades and are breaking down one by one, but of course, the undead are not afraid of such things.

　Lawrence was unharmed in the melee.
　It's not that the undead soldiers were avoiding Lawrence, but that Lawrence was cutting off all the undead that were attacking him.
　In this respect, Lawrence is also a supernaturally strong man. There was no way he could defeat Lawrence based on numbers.

　But now that he had lost the support of his knights, Lawrence was almost naked.
　Rene and Lawrence face each other in an undead siege that is smaller than before.

"Huh, huh, haha!　I'm not sure what to say.
　Finally ...... ah, you finally despair!
　What a vile tasting despair!　It's like fried and candied pork fat!
"Oh, my God, ......!

　The emotion that filled Lawrence's mind was despair bordering on anger.
　The object of his anger was probably not only Rene, but also his friends.
　If everyone had been as cold-hearted as Lawrence in taking up the sword for the nation, they would not have been so cruelly defeated.
　But each of the knights had a different reason for taking up the sword. They were all knights who had gathered to defend their country. But their reasons for wanting to protect their country differed, even if only slightly. It was just a matter of those differences blowing out.

If you don't ...... exist, you don't exist!

　I'm not sure if you've heard of it, but I'm sure you've heard of it.
　But.

　I'm not sure if you've heard of it or not, but I have.

I'm not sure if this is a good idea or not, but it's a good idea.

　A ghoul in a kimono sheathes a katana.
　Lawrence's arms were cut off at the elbows and he was flying through the air.
　I'm not sure if you've heard of this, but I'm sure you have.

What ......
"All right, swordsmanship instructor.

　He placed his head on his neck and beckoned with his free left hand.
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It's a good magic sword. It's too good for a treacherous Knight Commander.
　This sword belongs to the royal family. That means it's mine now.

　Rene nodded, gazing at the magic sword Teila Ayul.

　The blue and silver blade emits its own light. It was covered with the blood of the curse, but it came off when Rene stroked the blade.

　Lawrence lost his sword and both arms.
　The undead soldiers are slowly creeping up on him.

"If it were true, I'd kill you with my own hands. But you know, that would be kind of cool, wouldn't it?　And to use a magical sword, a national treasure, is just too much.

　Lawrence backed away.
　The undead follow him, narrowing the siege even further.

"Let the ghouls slay you, the skeletons taunt you, and the zombies eat your flesh. That's enough for you. ...... I was tortured for a month before I died. I'll make you suffer for at least that long. Well, how about the Promethean Penalty?


　When you're dead, I'll burn your bones in an unholy fire and spread them in a field of poisonous plants for fertilizer. I want to make a pesticide. Zombies are a magnet for flies.
"Insecticide ......!　What the f*ck?
I'm not gonna say it again. Go to .......

　The skeletons and zombies all pounced on Lawrence at once.
　The skeletons and zombies pounced on Lawrence in unison, and even those with weapons threw them down and used their bare hands.
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"Oh, my God!　What are you doing?　You monster!
　I want justice. ...... You!　You demon of the Federation!
　Ciel-Tayla is immortal!　I curse you!　You are the ones who must perish!
　I am ...... Agh, Agh, Agh, Agh, Agh!

　He kicked at the swarming undead, struck them with only his two arms, and flailed like a fish washed up on land.
　He kicked the swarming undead, striking only with his two arms.