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

End of story is near.

Initially, this battle, which should have begun with an advantage on the part of Logner, had begun, if the lid was opened, with an advantage on the part of the Gandia army.

As a logner, losing his right wing early in the war had been a major pain in the ass. No, that's not all. It was not the usual way to lose it.

Evaporated, but maybe I should say.

A sudden eruption of the Red Lotus flames swept away the troops unfolding on the right wing.

It was a flash of events. It must have been the work of an armed summoner belonging to Gandia, but so what? I just found out what my opponent was, and it didn't mean that the lost force would return, or that I could contain the upset that spread.

The agitation, like multiple ripples.

It instantly penetrated the entire Logner army, further reducing morale, which was not higher than it had originally been. And General Gio-Gilberth's foolish behavior, which was supposed to be a presence to contain it, only fuelled a decline in the will to fight.

I had a panic.

"Ahhh... I can't do this anymore"

Wayne Bersein-Teulos sighed lightly. He is the knight of Logner, wrapped in martial artefacts of a flock of blue. On the horse, with the spear in his hand, he watched the battlefield drinks in chaos with a chilled cut.

Further terrorizing the soldiers who lost their will were the assault from the front of the Gandia army headquarters and the corrugated attack of the assault from the left wing, an intrusion into the battlefield of the troops that devastated the right wing.

Among other things, the figure of Leongando Ray-Gandia, dressed in silver lion armor and ravaging the front line, was brave enough to make him fall in love, even though he was an enemy army, only enough to incite fear.

"You're giving up?

And it was Grad-Clyde, a big senior who deserved to be made a colleague of Wayne and respected, who had dived his voice from right next door and said: He was a giant man wrapped in crimson armor, and his beloved horse Scarlett also wore crimson armor like a flame. It could also be said that Grad is so called Logner's "Red Knight" and represents his very nature.

And Wayne, known as Logner's "Blue Knight," was also derived from the color of the armor, as was Grad. Not that I don't like it. Wayne was more than willing to call himself.

"You can't do it anymore. Look, that."

Wayne pointed the tip of the spear to the left rear of Leongand. At the tip of the spear, which shines in the sun, is the figure of Algazard-Balgazar, the long-time patron of Gandia. The enemy general, who should already be in old age, seemed to be moving around younger than the soldiers around him.

"Is that..." White Ong "?

"That old man, he's very alive, isn't he?

"So what's up?

A skilled warrior, Grad, is sharpened to the point where even Wayne, who is supposed to be a careless friend, is occasionally terrified. It's not like I have other intentions. Apparently it's been a habit since I was young, and I often bought objections because of it.

"No, so, General, each and every one of you has a different will to fight. Now look over there."

Trying to regain his mind, Wayne slowly swirled the spear. The cutting-edge, while in turmoil, is not allowed to escape, through the heads of soldiers scattered with sparks of life, far rearward from the front line.

There was a consolidation of General Gio-Gilberth and the soldiers placed as his gestures. It was hilarious, even from a distance, to wield my gains and raise my anger.

I heard Grad sigh.

"... oh, incompetent general"

Since when has that disdain been used against him? Promoted to the rank of General of the First Army in the last years of his twenties, he was a symbol of hope that would bring luxury to Logner again. Many things flattered him, and he did not doubt, believing that it was he who would open up Logner's future.

I don't know why.

Without extraordinary merit, it could not be described as a talented person. Such a figure has become a general who leads an army in a country called the Logner of what is a small country.

Is it too much to say that you have crushed the possibility of flourishing from Logner Mizumi?

Nonetheless, Gio-Gilberth accumulated a strange failure not to lose his legs, and at last he was lovingly served by both generals and folk grass. You must deserve it, and you don't need to remember pity.

but the numerous failures over the past few years have been a huge pain for Logner, and the fact that Geo-Gilbers is involved in most of them makes Wayne have an unusual emotion.

That's called intent to kill.

"You see."

Wayne managed to drink down the urge to pop up even now, and immediately glanced at Grad. What a strange story to be able to regain calm by simply delivering the figure of a fiery middle-aged knight to his sight.

"I know exactly what you're trying to say..."

"Isn't that what the general said?

"... you're right. In Gio-Gilberth, we can't change the flow."

Grad's bitter words may be the certainty that everyone on this battlefield holds. That must have been the same for Wayne and possibly for Gandia's generals. So much so that Gio-Gilberth's extraction was a bad one.

I won't even say it sucks. But isn't it outside of this worst war situation, where the general commands the entire army focusing solely on his own safety? Regardless, the General's life is heavy.

Given its role, it can be taken for granted. But right now, from all the soldiers who are exposing their lives at all, what do you think?

If the general were to have run for safekeeping, he couldn't have gone up as far as to raise his morale. Isn't it imperative that the will to fight is only lowered and that we do everything in our power?

If this were, for example, the Flying General Astal-Lanadies, it would have turned out differently. Didn't the generals brave themselves to the appearance of commanders flying around the front lines and bring the war situation back to life?

Nevertheless, Wayne knew that they were still just delusions, and he understood that the status quo could not have changed where he had put his thoughts on a fantasy that didn't even happen.

"Ahhh. I'd like to see the general."

"When this battle is over, I'll see you soon."

"If I could survive,"

"Can't we just die here?

"Bye."

Wayne narrowed his eyes as he looked out for the front line, which had no longer collapsed. We're not the only ones who can't die in such a ridiculous battle. Nobody wants to die.

If that's for the sake of the country, for the sake of fellow citizens, for the sake of the family, it's still for the sake of humans like Gio-Gilberth.

That's why they have to hurry. I can't let you bleed in vain any more. We can't prolong the fight any longer.

"So do you want to go"

"Oh."

In Grad's reassuring reply, Wayne decided to be ready.

"You win."

Linonclair Leve-Roussión didn't miss hearing about Hulberg Leus-Roussión's crushing crush, even though it was on the horse. That said, I don't have anything to worry about. It is the usual thing.

Hulberg doesn't like an overwhelming victory. Instead, they're better suited to their taste when they're cornered.

Whether he liked or disliked what was in a position to lead the country in the future, there was no way he could build a battle, and his battles often decorated victories with an overwhelming advantage in the main.

Next to him decorating that glorious victory was always the figure of Linonclair, and it was also her greatest pleasure to fight as Hulberg conceived.

The horde of horseback riders of the White Saints, led by Linonclair, were in the midst of ravaging the left wing of the Logner army. The terror and confusion created by Setuna's great fire had been a great help to their assault.

I don't even have to poke my flank.

The dying battle could no longer be undone.

Numerous enemy soldiers were overwhelmed simply by the overwhelming mobility of the cavalry rushing through the battlefield. The remaining soldiers were also defeated by the Lucion Squad, which arrived late to the left wing.

This would make it possible to say that the left wing of the Logner army has been devastated. It was the main unit that remained, and most of Logner's troop strength, was concentrated there.

The Linonclairs were going to enter the central battlefield as soon as they joined the main unit.

"Well. Shall I get drunk on my brother-in-law's first victory beside him?"

Linonclair was just biting off one laugh, to say that neither Hulberg's heart nor that of Pre-Construction. In short, I guess I'm ashamed to tell the truth.

Linonclair liked that part of Hulberg as well.

"Oh no!

Sigurd-Foliar's extravagant blow had blown three enemy soldiers in front of him at once. In front of intense blows by the great War Hammer, sturdy armor doesn't make sense either.

path from the right wing of the enemy formation to the center, is

Leongand-led Gandhia Squad had already broken through the front lines and entered into engagement with enemy main forces in the centre. On the left wing, Lucion's cavalry seems to be very active. And the Sigurds, mercenary units entering from the right wing, were now about to enter the main battlefield.

"What can I say, that's disgusting"

"You know what? I don't have a choice."

As Sigurd looked back at Jin-Krall, his short sword had just beheaded the lightweight infantry. Not showering a single return blood would be due to his skillful swordsmanship and physical fitness.

No such sigurd has returned blood or anything, but this is nothing more than a blowing weapon wielded in the first place. Of course, depending on where you hit the hammer, you'll also get blood.

"Setuna is making it a lot easier for me. Be thankful."

"I don't like a battlefield that must remain frightened by the flames of an armed summoner."

"Me, too."

Sigurd responded immediately to the killing from behind, not even laughing. Jump forward, look back, and see the enemy while striking a hammer on its side of the head. The head of an enemy soldier who should have been covered in a helmet, however, could not withstand the hard blow of War Hammer. Crumble and despair by the time it is unbroken.

"So, where is that armed summoner?

Sigurd lost his sight on the battlefield, searching for Setsuna at all costs. Countless enemy soldiers seemed to be trapped by the fear of fire but still managed to stop on the battlefield, desperately trying to fight through it. Most of all, Sigurd didn't feel sorry for them.

Then you don't have to take the sword or anything from the beginning. I should have been a soldier. I wish I didn't want to flourish.

(Man, not all humans are supposed to live the way they want)

That's something you'd know better if you looked at him from now on.

Setuna-Kamiya.

He will be foolish throughout Gandhia and his name will be known to neighbouring countries as well, having become a useful actor in the Gandhian army's victory in this battle. In Logner, it will become infamous and hateful.

There must be a harsh fate ahead of him as long as he wants.

Yes, he wielded his power.

By will from Mizu.

"Captain, I'm here."

Sigurd sighed deeply and deeply at the assault captain waving his hand toward us.

I'm not looking for you.