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

"Ooh!"

A pitch-black spear swung along with the roar drew a vivid arc, severing the enemy soldier in front of him into two straight pieces for each thick armor covering his entire body. In front of the black spear there is no point in steel armor, and both flesh and bone are broken.

At that moment, Setuna recognized that it was now time to carry out the killing with the hands of Mizu. It was a pure intent to kill and a pure urge to defeat the enemy that thrust the flesh.

No clutter existed there, and therefore there could be no excuses at all.

As the black spear cut off the enemy soldiers in front of them diagonally from their shoulders, it was a very vivid and intense sight, as soon as a large amount of blood was scattered. But there was no longer anything that annoyed Setuna's heart. The mass slaughter caused by the earlier flames may have paralysed the senses.

I don't have time to see how the already meaty mass of the defied enemy in the cry of the Terminator collapses for no reason.

This is a battlefield.

Life and death intersect, sanity and madness circle dance.

The sword dances, the spear dances, the bow sings, the blood bounces.

In the abyss of that frenzy, it was not allowed to stop or anything. I can't even afford to think about it. Though the Gandhian army's dominance became decisive, there were plenty of enemy soldiers around Setuna.

To put it too far, Yunxia's like, countless enemy soldiers and two hundred of those Gandia mercenaries were involved in a struggle to wash their blood with blood.

The face of "The Pale Wind" also showed a battle as if it were fierce and crazy. Among them, there was something to keep an eye on in the work of "Sword Ghost" Lux-Vain, and Setsuna was aware of herself, who would stick to him when she found Lux's figure even at the edge of her sight.

I guess if you glimpse him because he's called "The Sword Ghost," you can't help it either. It is precisely the ghost of the sword that beautifully wields Biki's long sword freely and easily slashes and kills numerous enemy soldiers, and even when the amateur saw it, his awesomeness was remarkable.

That is not true if Sigurd-Foliar or Jin-Crale are losing. Just their "pale wind" central members have killed more than a hundred logner soldiers, and that may no longer be an exaggeration when it comes to non-standard strength.

But I couldn't possibly have figured out the strength criteria.

"You!

The sudden thrust through Setuna's tympanic membrane was an anger-driven passion. At the same time, sharp killings fly in from the rear of Setuna. Fierce hostility. A lump of will that you just can't help but want to kill the enemy in front of you.

Setuna saw one soldier jump as she instantly turned back behind her back.

"You did it!

It was a young man in light clothes who flew in like an arrow. I look twenty years old or there. There was madness in my eyes looking at this one, and anger from all over me to awesome.

"Brothers! Friends! Everybody!

Setuna, though barometrically pressured by its too much shape and sword screen, did not, however, imitate the young soldier's impetus being left to assault. Setuna's head was faster than she realized, and her body reacted.

The action taken by the young soldier was a linear progression. I guess he gained that momentum and tried to poke and kill Setuna with a sword in his hand. But that was no longer an impossible story.

――

When the young soldier reached where Setuna stood, Setuna's flesh was already hollow.

Setsuna told him chilly.

"Then what is it?"

Over the head of an enemy soldier, Setuna's upper body swirls. The pitch-black spear raised his temples, showing the head of the young soldier, who had lost sight of his goal, detached from his torso. The only reason I couldn't see the moment when blood erupted from my neck was because Setsuna had to fall to the ground. Failure to land would be the price for acting like it could not be in the air.

"Huh!"

Setuna, who fell off her right shoulder on the ground, emitted a shock and painless scream. The sound heard shortly afterwards must have been caused by the scraping of the young soldier's body. Whatever it is, if you lose the strength to support it, you're going to have to fall.

The same would be true of Setuna, who fell without the power to support him. There can't be anything to support the body falling out of the air in the first place.

"Then what the hell..."

Setuna looked down at the young soldier's remains as she stood up with her right shoulder under control. Head rolling to the ground and torso. A large amount of blood, not just his, was dyeing the burnt ground red and black. There is no emotion. No enthusiasm. Impulses and such could not have arisen, and all there was was a feeling that he had killed one.

No.

"Yes. I did it. I'll do it with this hand! With this black spear! Me! Me...!

Setuna couldn't even contain the emotions that had gushed from the depths of her heart, she just shouted. I could only do that. I don't know why. A flurry of emotions that I couldn't help was causing me to lose my chill from him.

Raise the spear, scream, even if you don't care if your gaze gathers.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

It may have been a roar of the soul.

"What...?

Leongand turned his eyes round to the roar he heard from the right-wing enemy formation. It was like a fierce roar, but in fact it was like a cry.

(Crying?)

Although Leongand twisted his neck at the thought from Mizu, he could only derive the conclusion of crying from the thought put into his brave and sad cry. But who's going to cry on the battlefield?

Anyone from the Logner faction who's being pushed into defeat?

No, that seems unlikely. Even though the defeat color is thick, it is not desperate for a general at all, but where despair, will he cry or something?

So is it the Gandia faction that is trying to gain momentum and win? Even if we refrain from winning at present, if there is nothing to cry about in joy, it is unlikely to cry.

Then.

(Is that Setuna?

Passing the back of Leongand's brain was the somewhat dangerous look of that armed summoner boy.

He also said that, like Leongand, this is the first time he has been on the battlefield.

Nevertheless, he is also an armed summoner. Leongand was also not worried that Setsuna would go to war. And he did something far beyond what was expected. Great enough to change the battlefield. As a result, the Gandhian army prevailed and, as it were, made victory its present.

Victory.

That was when Leongand waited for the promise, and that was the beginning of it all.

(Setsuna, thanks to you. Finally, it all begins......!

It happened when Leongand spinned his gratitude to Setuna in his heart.

"There's more!

A dozen Gandia soldiers who were engaged with enemy soldiers in front of Leongando, alongside each other, rose high in the sky. It was like the sight I wrote in the picture.

Without any foretaste, the soldiers in the sperm guarding Leongando were blown away brilliantly. It can't be described as either powerful or powerful, by an unidentified force.

Leongand had no choice but to be taken aback.

"If I kill you, you mean our victory, right?

The chilling and clear words came from Leongand's feet. He snuck up on a gap distracted by the blown soldiers.

Leongand dropped his gaze at the foot of the horse. There was a horde of blue knights with distorted swords. An immediate tour of the back of Leongand's brain was a bunch of information about that blue knight.

Logner's "Blue Knight" Wayne Bersein-Teulos. As the grandson of Logner's famous general Sein-Teuros, he is one of the few armed summoners in Logner, and

(General Flying's Devil's Sword!

in Leongand's chest. That was no longer close to screaming.