Armed Summoners - Black Spears and the Brave Men of the Other World

The total number of Logner troops that deployed the Balsar Fortress backwards against the five thousand Gandian troops deployed to the south of the Balsar Plains ranged from six to seven thousand, according to reports.

The Logner army is taking formation as if the birds had spread their wings, and it seems they intend to destroy the inferior Gandian army in numbers.

The opposing Gandhian army was forming its troops in four main parts. Leongand takes direct command of an elite unit headed by a Kingsguard, which was the lead group.

Subsequently, the unit, which commanded the first prince of Lucion, Halberg Reus-Lucion, is located in the rear right of the elite unit. Mion's assault general Gilbert-Hardy's troops are following right behind the lead group. Finally, a group of less than two hundred mercenaries, including Setuna and Faria, were in the rear left of Leongando.

"The enemy army is overwhelming us in numbers. What are you going to do?

A floating voice somewhere in Alghazard-Barghazar sounded comfortable in Leongando's ears.

Algazard is one of Gandia's leading generals and a prestigious general who is said to have nothing to go right in the defensive battle. Its gracious appearance had not changed at all since Leongando was a child, and even Leongando was so astonished.

Gray hair to stunning, and a number of chives engraved on a smiling face at all times, long stored jawbeards are also bright white, and he will also nod what he calls "White Ong".

Leongand set his gaze back forward, feeling comfortable with the old general, who had the same grin as usual on the battlefield. The look on Leongando's face must be the same as normal. Aware of the fact, he grinned bitterly in his chest.

(I'm floating)

That should be it too.

This battle was Leongand's first battle. More than twenty-six years after his birth as heir to the Gandia royal family, he has continued to be deprived of the opportunity to stand on the battlefield. No, it would be more right to say forbidden.

It was the stern destiny of Siuscloud, the great predecessor to his father.

"Do not fight until you have succeeded to the throne"

Even now it was an incomprehensible teaching, but Leongand had concluded that Yingjie would have Yingjie's idea, not to think deeply. No matter how much trouble you have, you don't get an answer. Wasted my time thinking.

Anyway, on his behalf, forbidden to fight, it may be the irony of fate that his sister, Linonclair, was to be on the battlefield.

After finishing his first line in his mid-teens and experiencing countless battlefields since then, Linonclair was scolded as Gandhia's princess of war, while Leongand, who was also not allowed to stand on the battlefield, was scolded as Gandhia's princess of war.

Most importantly, Leongand did not have a delicate mental structure that was just cursing and murmuring. He was just doing what he had to do in the first place. I was just running around Gandhia to fulfill my mission.

I didn't mind if they thought I was playing around. He had to shut up, however, just as well, to the fact that, as a result, popularity had broken apart and many citizens had become desperate with the reign.

"Whatever you do, let's go as planned."

Leongand, responding lightly, hoisted the treasure sword glass Orion overhead. A long sword body so decorated that it is useless in action reflects sunlight and emits a dazzling glow.

The brilliance of his sword, raised on horseback, would have been visible to everyone in the leading group of Gandhian troops.

"Proceed!"

Leongand, along with the decree, shook down the cutting edge of the sword as if it were to stick it against the enemy army.

"Come on, you bastards!

Sigurd's roar struck amidst a group of mercenaries shortly after a leading group led by Leongando began marching against the enemy.

Running amongst the mercenaries was not a glimpse or anything. It was an instinctive roar of the fierce men who raised their warfare and tried to win a little bounty.

(Shh, awesome...!

Setuna remembered her surprise and emotion, surrounded by a roar as if to rock the earth. It could be this when your soul trembles. The things that were supposed to be different in birth and growth were now one towards one goal.

"Setsuna, don't let it distract you."

To Faria's words, Setuna returned to me all the time. It wasn't if I was impressed. Mercenary units are already moving. Setuna, who was somehow at the head of the force, must also move forward.

Most of all, the body had reacted so much that it had moved unconsciously. But if he wasn't conscious, he couldn't keep up with the mercenaries' marching speed and could have been left behind.

A leading man, even if not at full speed, was delivering a tremendous rate. All armies, we just have to be pulled by it. You can't go out of formation, and you can't be left alone with the kung fu. Of course, if what runs the lead is just a fool blinded by a praise medal, you wouldn't have had to follow it.

Running ahead of the mercenary force, however, was one of the "Pale Wind" assault captains, Lux-Vein, and Setuna, who was asked some of his anecdotes, also had no idea the mercenaries were going to try to catch up with Lux.

(But I...)

There is no need to rush. In this is the first actual battle, with intense tension and vibrant Dawn Young swirling, there must be nothing but haste. Calm down, don't lose sight of me in the air around you.

I guess the results are expected. For that reason, Wang was scouted straight away. To make the war work. Wield your subpoena, defeat your enemies.

Setuna gave up pursuing with her eyes about Lux, far ahead, and looked around. In the rear right there is the figure of Faria. Even though he runs with a different bow, he doesn't cut a breath. Setsuna, I can't believe you finally said you were following the speed of the population.

On the front left, there are the figures of Sigurd-Foliar and Jin-Krall, followed by the faces of their men, the "Pale Wind". Mercenaries other than "The Pale Wind" were running against them.

Returning his gaze forward, Lux-Vain was just about to jump into a herd of heavily armed infantry lined up like a great wall. I saw a long sword flashing and blood smoke rising. I heard a scream. The rage scratched it off. An enemy soldier has arrived in Lux.

A number of sword flashes doubled Logner's heavy infantry with each of its thick armor. Blood erupted in large quantities, causing red flowers to bloom wildly on the battlefield.

Admitting that many lives were instantly scattered, Setuna could not forbid surprises.

(That's the sword ghost lux-vain......!

With amazement, Setuna stuck her right hand forward. Scream.

"Armed summons!

A complex, geometric pattern of light emerged on the surface of Setuna's flesh. Light runoff from its crest overflows with explosive momentum.

In an overwhelming sense of openness, Setuna watched as the light emitted by her body's tattoos converged in her right palm. The light converging in a rod eventually reveals its distorted and disastrous identity.

The light disappeared and appeared in Setuna's sight was a monstrously stained pitch-black spear. It was once a weapon that defeated the Imperial Demon in that forest, a spear that defeated Lancaine, and a summoning arm only for Setuna.

(Let's go... my spear!

The moment he squeezed the pattern, Setsuna was struck as if he had bathed in the current as well. The shock reached Setuna's consciousness in an instant and vividly dyed everything about him. The horizons widen and the senses cross. Strength gushed, flesh moved.

――

From behind, I think I heard someone screaming like nothing. Setuna understood, however, that it was no longer the case that she cared about that.

In the foreground, Lux's solo stage continued, and in the middle of the enemy line, battles had begun between Leongand-led elite troops and the Logner army. From behind, we could see that Mion's troops were about to continue, and Lucion's White Saint Knights, making a great detour. Perhaps to see from where the left wing of the enemy line protrudes, it pokes its flank.

Setsuna was surprised at her head grasping a strikingly moving battlefield, but calmly decided that it was also natural. I got the spear. It can be taken for granted that this will happen.

And Setuna, she increased her speed. After overtaking the leading sigurd, that alone brought the enemy closer to sight. By the time I summoned the spear, I guess I'd already packed quite a distance.

I saw Lux surrounded by the remains of more than a dozen soldiers attacking me. An enemy soldier must have regarded Lux as dangerous or distanced himself to form a siege. Apparently it's not as glimmering as Lux is to be attacked by soldiers with big shields after solidifying themselves into heavy equipment.

The first one must have succeeded because it was a raid. Perhaps I can't move beyond being perceived as dangerous.

Most importantly, it had nothing to do with Setsuna as of now. The spear wanted to break out. Then you will have to wield that power. There was no patrol. Kick the earth and leap forward to the enemy formation.

Countless enemy soldiers and the gaze of Lux were poured into Setuna simultaneously. A kind of pleasure penetrated Setuna's consciousness.

"Is that Setuna!?

Lux's voice, heard at the same time as the landing, was rubbing up in amazement. But Setsuna never looked back.

Yes, Setsuna landed in front of Lux. In front of you, countless enemy soldiers. I somehow found the countless eyes behind my armor stunned. That would be so. Because there were two idiots jumping single into the enemy line.

Setuna grinned at the edge of her mouth. I don't know for myself how vicious that is. And as instinct commands, wave the spear. Surprisingly...

"Have you ever killed one?

It was Faria's question that flashed behind Setuna's brain. I wonder why, at this time, I remembered such a question.

(Why?)

It wasn't until shortly afterwards that I understood what that meant.

Suddenly, a flame of red lotus erupted from the tip of the spear.