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

She woke up. Just then, the royal palace was making noise as if it had turned the heavens and the earth upside down.

The noise seemed odd to her that even the samurai, who were supposed to be irrelevant, were softening with the momentum that seemed to spill over to the one loaned to them.

Turn away from the sun slipping through the thin curtains, not scratching the heavy eyelids. The day is already high. It wouldn't be exactly midday, but it didn't even seem like an early morning hour. I think I overslept.

"I feel corrupted since I got here"

When I snapped softly, I didn't miss one of the samurai secretly agreeing, but she didn't want anything. I don't feel like denying the facts. More importantly, my head was blurry and I was going to want to give up thinking.

"What's happening?

No matter who, one of the samurai walked over to the side of the bed. A rare white skinned girl for the Southerners, the same innocence as the colour of that skin itself captivated Nage.

"Your Majesty Leongand is leaving for Myram."

"Speaking of which, you said that yesterday..."

I remember with dismay that the content of the story I heard with my ear against the door of the conference room was such a thing. It was half-memory, but I had no choice. It was through the door. There was no way it sounded clear. No, I wasn't even willing to ask that much.

"Yesterday, today."

Some kings act fast, she was impressed.

Encouraging the samurai to get ready to change, she slowly stretched out. My drowsiness hurts in my brain, but I wouldn't even go to sleep again just like that. At the very least, we need to see Leongand out.

For Naj Ziel-Remanifra, Gandion's days were never boring. Sometimes you would have been tired of the repetition of the same thing with your routine in Lemanifla, but there was a vibrancy in this country that was not found in that stalled urban state.

Gandia, which has just swallowed its neighbours and expanded its territory, is in a far cry from stagnation. Everyone and he are blinding. The soldiers think about giving credit in the battle that follows, and they wonder what the battle that follows will be like. Civilians are also very busy in their internal affairs, and there is no misery in the citizens of the Wang capital. The distortion was somewhere, and even if it was dropping a dark shadow, it could not be seen in her sight.

Vibrancy and enthusiasm swirl intensely.

That's something we didn't know when we arrived in Krebourg. The city of Krebourg, close to the border with Lucion, was not as enthusiastic as Gandion because it was a little far from the king's capital. Most importantly, I heard King Leongand's reputation anywhere in the city, as well as rumors of black spears blasting all the way to Lemanifla.

And she reached Gandion, King Gandia's capital. It was four days ago. On the road from Krebourg to Gandion, a Black Spear Lion's Tail squad was put on the guard of the Nages. You can say it's a broken treatment. I guess it was a good idea to follow the advice of the samurai and fly the messenger from Krebourg. Gandhia must have rushed to visit an unexpected person. That's why Gandhia, the Black Spear, turned his best fighting power into an escort.

Unfortunately, Nage was unable to speak directly with Setuna Zenon-Kamiya about the black spear. She has no freedom when she travels. For by the ladies who take the Father's command as supreme, they are trapped in carriages. So I tried to speak up when I got to Gandion, but that didn't quite work either. Because King Leongand was waiting for him in the king's capital.

Though there was no such thing as an immediate arrival meeting, I didn't have time to ask about the face of Setuna the Black Spear. When guided to a room in the royal palace, she herself was surprised that the fatigue of the journey had erupted all at once.

It took sixteen days from Lemanifla to Gandion. I have to think it was a long journey. A few days could have been shortened by the shortest distance, but the situation surrounding Lemanifla did not allow it. The detour spanned several countries. The distance itself was not that much, but it can be a hassle in the process, and so many days have passed.

But that's what I volunteered for. No grievances, no complaints. Besides, I could see a lot of rare sights on the road to here. I could taste the flavor of the journey. Fatigue accumulated, but it wasn't a bad thing either.

Along the way, he was attacked by the Imperial Demon (Ouma), but the casualties have only been counted. It can be said that it was a long journey and that the damage was done to that extent. Of course, it was the elite among the elites who accompanied her. I did not come across any kind of burglar or bandit. This is a group of five hundred people, and I guess it was decided that they weren't very thieves at their disposal.

Most importantly, when crossing many borders, it goes without saying that the numbers were troublesome.

Nage's visit to Gandia is naturally not for tourist purposes. There is no way of mobilising more than five hundred escorts just for sightseeing.

To bring the Lemanifla and Gandia alliance. Five hundred elites are one of those handicrafts, and she herself is just a tool to strengthen the alliance. Political marriage. That's the story of the dawn when everything went well. Fortunately, Leongand did not marry his wife and Nage was single. And Nage has a brother. It is he who will succeed to the throne, and Nage must be an instrument of politics.

That's a lot of turmoil. She knows too. The blood of the royal family must be shed for the good of the country. Bleeding on the battlefield or dowry to another country is all for the good of the country. Yes, I've been educated. You can't even resent my father. But even so, I'm in the mood to know who to marry.

Nage took part in this trip to Gandhia to see a man named Leongando with his own eyes. You have to look at it with your own eyes and hear it with your ears. I had to know what the hell he was and what he was up to.

It seems pointless for Lemanifla, who makes a name for himself as the Alliance of Southern Urban States, to form an alliance with Gandia. As far as Nage thinks, yes. There are several countries lying between Lemanifla and Gandia and it is not even easy to get in touch. Gandia did not hide her intention to go north from the Logner merger, and it seemed unlikely that she would keep pace with the lemanifras of the South.

In the first place, Lemanifla itself has a passive aspect to the expansion of the national territory. It was only by maintaining the alliance of southern urban states linked to Meunifra and Quorraan that we were fully committed, and we had no ambitions or other sayings. I guess it wasn't impossible for the country itself to be engulfed in stagnant air.

This alliance also makes sense to wind holes in such air.

Gandhia is located almost in the middle of a small group of countries. You'll be able to reach for the invasion anywhere from the center. Of course, we know that Gandia has alliances with Lucion in the south and Mion in the east. or not without ambition to the south or east. I'm just being chased by a response to the north more than there is a strong country called Zalwarn. If it is cleaned up, it is also possible to go south so as not to encroach on the territory of the Allies.

Most importantly, what Remanifra expects is not Gandia's southern march itself. At the dawn when Lemanifla entered into an alliance with Gandhia, cooperation between central Gandhia and its allies, and the Lemanifla of the South and its allies, may make it possible to rein in the actions of neighbouring countries. If we make good use of that situation, we can also break down the equilibrium that Remanifra is in.

(Plus...)

Nage recalled the conversation he had with his father the night before his departure.

"Gandia swallowed the logner, not to mention the momentum of the sunrise. The momentum will not stop early. I don't know if I can swallow Zalwarn. If that happens, Gandhia may sweep the small group of nations and force Lemanifla. '

On the nervous looking Ishgel's face, fatigue was floating. Ask Gandia for an alliance or not. It seems that the meetings of the day after day, when the leaders of the Union of Southern Urban States faced each other, were so incandescent as to roughly affect the health of the king.

Opinions were also expressed that it might be better to negotiate with a closer country than with a distant Gandhia, but in the end the Ishgel proposal came through.

'... to be destroyed?

Nage had stepped on the idea that Ishgel's imagination was no longer a reality. I just dropped a country. Zalwarn is more powerful than Gandhia, who drank that one country, and it is the prevailing opinion that there is no way he can win. No matter how vicious the power of the black spear may be, there is something that cannot be overridden.

Besides, how many years does it take for Gandia to stretch her forefinger to Remanifra for her to beat Zalwarn? Not for a few years.

Most importantly, Nage never uttered his thoughts. It's just a naive thought. Future diagrams depicted by public ignorance who have never even left the country, but only with knowledge and fantasy gained from people. It wasn't worth it.

"If you can't make an alliance, then so be it."

"The covenant of the alliance, etc..."

If the power relationship changes, I can't complain if it ruins that degree of promise or something. Before overwhelming power, nothing but silence. It doesn't make sense before the war, such as ethics and morality.

"For then, I will give you Gandhia."

Ishgel's fallen eyes were always increasing and glowing darkly.

"Leave the blood. Connect blood to the future. Your blood, whether you interact with Gandia or not, is the blood of the Lemanifra royal family. It is our duty to keep the blood of the royal family alive '

"Blood..."

Crushed, she laughed with her nose. A political marriage to bequeath royal blood. Even if Gandia perishes, Remanifra has her brother, and the royal bloodline is numerous. The release of Nage is not a loss to the future of the Royal Family. I was held like a jewel since I was a child and raised cherished. The royal role was taught so painfully in the ears that it became natural.

From that point of view, my father's words were reasonable. I understood it with my head, and I was convinced. I'm here because I know everything. But.

"What's wrong? Princess."

I guess I was worried about the unscrupulous way to laugh. The samurai asked anxiously.

Nage smiled as she stroked her white skin.

"Nothing. Let's go. No matter how depressing you are, if you say hello, you'll take it."

She chuckled, thinking of Leongand's fed up face. The bearer of the rare appearance seemed to have a head for how Nage behaved freely. I'm not trying to get you in trouble. However, the fact that she was in a world out of her parents' sight had brought her mind to mind.

Negotiations on the alliance are not conducted by Nage himself. Though she would be present at the negotiating table, she would never pinch her mouth. It was just an ornament, but that's also why I could keep staring at Leongand's face as he took the negotiations seriously. A man who could be my husband. You need to be familiar with it. That must be why I've been thinking about him all day.

Nage is dressed in a white costume that would attract brown skin from her black-crushed bedding. Leaving the room with the three samurai, he ran lightly to find a place for King Leongand.

In my chest, I rebuke my father's words.

(Do not stop bleeding...)

Understanding with your head is not the same as convincing with your heart. Still, that's something I never even questioned before. I believed that was everything in a human life called Nage.

But when I left the country and looked back at myself in a strange landscape, I began to wonder if that would be too boring. Emotions that should not also inflate the fact that there is nothing to blame. What is living? Being manipulated by others to live like a dead man?

(Like a dead man...)

When I looked in the mirror before I left the room, Nage's face was not dead. I can see from the reputation from the samurai that they've looked better since I got here. That means I was pale when I was in Lemanifla.

Nage knew why so painfully.

She was resurrected when she left the ruler of destiny.