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

"What are you doing! Not yet! Nothing's over yet!

The anger of Logner's troop-looking man seemed to have succeeded in regaining some of the reasoning of the soldiers who were in a state of panic. But it won't get to the point of rebuilding the collapsed front. Naturally.

The fire that erupted from Setuna's spear burned the lives of many of the soldiers who had laid out on the right wing of the Logner army. It was Lux's reckoning that the number of soldiers drank by the flames and lost their lives was roughly more than five hundred, but the power of the flames had struck the Logner army more than the number of dead.

Hundreds of people came home ashamed in an instant. Without being able to resist or escape, the flames disappeared. I would not have been able to stroke my chest down in relief with those things that were too far away for the flames to reach. The soldiers unfolding on the left wing must have had similar thoughts.

Again, if the flames go wild, then you may die.

"No, it's over - this is it"

Lux-Vain gently restated his long sword as he raised his proud silver hair. A sword long enough to exceed 170 cm in length cannot normally be handled with one hand, etc.

On top of that, Lux looks like he's a midget. It doesn't look like it has any special powers, and in fact, it doesn't. but that long sword, whose blue-blooded fullness was as beautiful as a clear lake surface, seemed to him to be his right arm itself. There is no weight and unconsciously draws an infinite trajectory into the void.

In the front, corpses are gradual and so on. The scorching smell of meat was rising, along with the overwhelming heat.

On the other side, there was the appearance of those who were trying to rebuild their attitude. It is the infantry of Logner. I guess the thick armor covering the entire body is not even an attack by weapons or anything like that. But that's a lot of weapons talk.

Paper scraps are the same in front of summoning arms of a certain rank or higher, such as iron armor.

"It's him! Target the guy with that black spear in his hand!

The cry, which also resembled the outrage of the troop leader, was strong enough to pierce even the ears of a distant lux, but influential enough to rebuild the collapsing battlefield. Most likely, for the man on the horse, he didn't even intend to bring back the front. Around a cavalry with a bow himself, I saw the soldiers under his command lined up their bows neatly and tried to keep an arrow on them.

Aim, Setuna. There's just one...

"Setsuna, you're an important guest."

Lux kicked the ground at the same time as he told. Fly forward. Rub through the side of Setuna with no signs of movement at all to further accelerate. The distance to the enemy soldiers is about a hundred meters. If Lux had a sword in his hand, he didn't need a few seconds of something to fill that degree of distance.

Still, the time it takes to release an arrow is slightly shorter.

(But go!

Lux stepped over a pile of enemy soldiers' corpses, with all his body spirits. Behind the brain, the flash runs.

- Setuna said it was her first real fight.

"Heh, that's troublesome again"

"Don't bother."

'Cause isn't it trouble itself? I can't believe I don't have any real experience on top of what any horse bone could be.'

'It is the same to us that we may not be known as any horsebone. Lux'

Well, I won't deny it.

"One thing. One thing."

"Ha-ha-ha. It's always me in trouble..."

"That being said, I couldn't help but take on every request from the captain, Lux. It was you."

"Deputy Director -"

And Lux had to take care of Setuna. reluctantly, but it is his flux to do more than he undertakes. Therefore, he was always attentive to Setsuna's companionship.

Most importantly, Setuna has a sister who doesn't have to worry, and depending on the circumstances of the war and his subpoena, he may not have had to.

but lux knew with bitter laughter that it was still a pretty sweet idea and a childish aspiration itself.

Setuna seemed relieved or relieved of the fact that she was struck hard by it, albeit with tremendous results. Avoiding the arrows was foolish and didn't even seem to be able to move off the spot.

The situation, I might say, sucks.

The subject of the escort (which is too much to say) has forgotten me, and the enemy has set a goal only for that subject of escort. The only thing that could counteract the enemy was Lux, but the distance to the enemy was too far.

From the rear of Setuna, an army of mercenaries headed by Sigurd is approaching, but there was no reason to shelter until they stood up to Setuna. I can't make it before then.

"Let go!

The Enemy Soldier's decree inspired Lux's consciousness was just another breath until he reached the Archer. It was far enough to reach with the next leap. If I could have flown, I could have slashed him to death by stroking him with a flash of a long sword. That's not overconfidence or anything. With Lux and the Long Sword, it was possible.

But it was also no longer a fantasy.

A dozen arrows were released simultaneously.

"Huh!"

A number of arrows, which cut through the atmosphere and fly, instantly passed by the side of Lux. Nor can it be captured visually. In the first place, it could be captured with a feeling augmented by a sword, and that alone means nothing.

The arrow must have arrived in Setuna, but Lux didn't have time to confirm it. Bite your remorse to death, and by the last leap you reach under the ranks of cavalry and archers.

"You're late!

A man on the horse has vomited words that convinced him of his victory, but Lux has never felt shaken by one emotion. I didn't care if the archers around me raised their voices like they were drawn to fear. All I had was anger at myself. Desperate anger at the incompetent self, unable to satisfy one armed summoner's escort.

Lux tried to wield his sword. moment,

"Captain Dores!?

One of the archers shook the soldier on the horse as he panicked. The cavalry turned its face to Eagle Yang, who was intoxicated by his own extraction. The eyes peeking from the visor of the helmet sparkled.

"What?

"An arrow toward the target has been shot down all!

――

Even Lux was surprised by the soldier's report. Of course, the captain on the horse also trembles in amazement.

"Hey, stupid!? Oh, my God! It just so happens..."

"Ah, speaking of which, yes. There was that one."

Lux slashed down the archer in front of him with no watermark at the moment of landing as he jumped up on the spot and at the same time cut off Captain Dores and Yamato with heavy armor. Desperate. It didn't even make me scream.

Most of all, at the next moment, a horse who knew that the man on his back had been slashed was screaming tall.

"Oh, my God, that's ridiculous. You don't mean we didn't have to distract ourselves from the beginning."

Lux waved his long sword gently as he dropped off the horse that ran out with the captain's remains on. Blood attached to the body splashes across the burnt ground. Seeing where there are no burnt bodies, they didn't have soldiers around here.

"What... Where do I turn this anger...?

Lux had the look of chewing up the bitter bug, completely forgetting that the anger came from his own lapse, etc. The surrounding archers had disappeared at some point. A captain who had so painfully connected their reason was slaughtered in front of them. You won't be forced to want to escape either.

Nevertheless, if you are a soldier, I think you should either shoot an arrow at the enemy in front of you or mount a melee.

"I don't care."

Lux finally looked back then. Across the mountain of burned and killed soldiers, there was an intact Setuna and the mercenaries surrounding it. Further afield, there was the figure of Faria-Belfaria, who remained with a different bow to be called even a winged weird bird.

An arrow released from her bow shot down a dozen arrows of enemy soldiers.

"Aurora Storm......"

That was her summoning armor, and her power was so great that Gandia's forefathers could see it at a glance.

"Then you won't lose."

When Lux put his long sword in front of him, he stared at his beautiful body as mercifully. The blue fillet, reminiscent of the clear lake surface, was no longer often spoken of as a symbol of the "pale wind".

That, of course, was because Lux would be active, and his activity, biased, was due to this bright long sword.

"Don't you? Gravestone."

Though the blue sword never responded.