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

Preparing for death is no big deal.

Originally, we were only lucky to survive. Many of my people died in despair. He vomits blood reflexes and dies, scattering bitterness, posture, and curse. I've seen enough sights like that. Eventually, there was no longer any emotion for the death of his companions. It may be me who dies next. Thinking about it made everything better.

Foreign law institutions.

An entrance to the Underworld Demon Path, created by the demon hand stretched to escape an unknown disease by the king Siuss Cloud ahead of Gandhia. If you are captured by that tissue that repeats inhumane human experiments, it will not come true, for example, to live and see the light of the sun. No crying or screaming could overshadow a desperate future.

Even if I was comforted in the dark, my heart didn't clear. Rather it was closed and sunk into the abyss. Still, maybe it was better than nothing. Nothing, rather than sitting and waiting for death, for the rest of it.

The light shined, and they went out on the ground. I saw the light of the sun and felt raw. But there was no such thing as a resurrection of fear of dying. Obsession with raw, etc., had disappeared.

Make a quiet stretch. The yawn leaked. Considering this is the last yawn of my life, there is something emotional. I laugh. It's not like I had feelings or anything.

I disposed of all confidential documents. It's like a record of a conversation with Heath. The contents of the communication records themselves have been carefully kept by Leongand and others, or disposed of unnecessarily, but some remained at his disposal. It's not something you should leave behind. With his presence, he should be buried in the darkness of history.

Many of Leongand's plots are documented. How to exhaust Zalwarn and make it advantageous for Gandia. Is it going well to bone Logner out? What is the progress of civil unrest in Zalwarn? The many evils that fully exploited the Lerga brothers' ability to communicate over long distances were also extremely pleasant to Keith, who was its relay point.

Leongand and Nares were just two people trying to crush the big country. Of course, the two of us weren't the only ones involved, and it's something Keith and the others couldn't have done without their presence.

(No...)

Nares would have boarded Zalwarn, even if the Lerga brothers did not exist. In that case, it must have been impossible to get in touch with the Gandia side, but still, some results should have been achieved. He was such a man.

With the Lerga brothers functioning, the collaboration between the Leongand and Nares sides went quite well. Gandia took control of Logner and approached Zalwarn.

Northbound.

The abominable memorial of the demon king Siuscloud for the Lerga brothers is coming true.

"That's ironic."

The crystalline Lerga brothers of that curse must die in order to fulfill the dreams that the cursed king has painted on the floor of death. If Keith tries to live here, Heath will be tortured or drugged. As for Zalwarn, you should want to know a little bit about Gandhia's insides. I'd do anything for it, do whatever the hell Zalwarn can to get it out of him. But he should try to get it to spit out.

I don't want to suffer half my body.

"Yeah, no problem."

Keith skipped the word toward his half. Death is not a terrible thing.

The only mindless thing is that I don't know what kind of world the light goes to and from I saw in Leongand.

And not being able to say goodbye to Ur was also a hard thing for Keith. He gave me that time, but Keith's emotions didn't allow him to spoil the favor. Even Heath must have had one or two women who wanted to say goodbye.

Isn't it a serious thing to share life and death, such as only being filled?

"Well, it's just self-satisfaction."

Keith threw a suicide agent stamped by a foreign law firm into his mouth.

"The contract with the White Shield was successfully concluded. This promised to boost Zalwarn's power significantly."

Leongando Ray-Gandhia was in the mood of finishing his responsibilities. In Myram Palace, in a room that Leongando tentatively uses. The beautifully decorated interior even seems enjoyable and decadent, but neither that nor this is the fruit of what the Leongands have been up to. It drowned Cyril-Logner in alcohol and directed the country itself to collapse.

But I know the result. An anger-driven general flipped the anti-flag and approached Cyril. He wasn't just trying to give the throne to Elius, who was a prince at the time, he was even trying to gain independence from Zalwarn. Although there was no overwhelming confusion, it was a great opportunity for Gandhia to attack. Big names are considered and promulgated later.

To contain the confusion of the logner and to reassure the people.

Though I thought it was an extremely spicy word, as far as the domestic situation after Logner's suppression is concerned, the stability of the people is definitely going well.

The Lonely Hall of Myram Palace was currently under renovation, and Leongand was planning to move there as soon as it was finished, but this room was more convenient if the moving surface was to be taken into account. However, it is too narrow to include the number of people, and you might still want to take Lord Lonely Light as your command post renovation. However, by the end of the renovation, I may no longer be in command in Myram.

"We are also extending our contract with" The Pale Wind ". Sometimes the leader of the regiment, Sigurd-Foliar, is from Gandhia, and he seems to be giving Gandhia away."

"Did you ever think about incorporating the" pale wind "into the military?

Barrett-Weissmoon glances.

The Pale Wind is a group of less than a hundred mercenaries in total. It is an organization formed ten years ago by the mercenary Sigurd-Foliar from Gandhia, who seems to have long been wandering the country. Seems like he's been living in Gandhia lately, and maybe he's got Zephyr doing what he says. Simply because I like to pay, I can't throw away the line either, but that's fine. Rather, mercenaries who only believe in money are easier and more helpful to negotiate as leongands.

The person who wanted to include something other than money in the terms of the contract, like Quon-Kamiya, didn't want to hire it. Even this time, I wouldn't have been able to make a contract without Setuna. Quon seemed obsessed with Setsuna, and Setsuna seemed to have complex feelings for Quon in Setsuna. If the White Shield had no strength, it would not have been necessary to negotiate.

Create a place where Setuna can exert her power - and I'm beginning to think that's one of the missions imposed on Leongand.

"Mercenary possession won't allow it. Once the battle with Zalwarn is over, you may see him…"

I have just been interviewed, and I can see that he refuses without vegetarian care. For once, you won't think about it, but you won't find them attractive enough to be part of the army when you find yourself a mercenary. If you join the army properly, you won't have to worry about money. Identity may be guaranteed, and life may be stable. But it's not monetary greed that drives them, it's the thirst for freedom. He thinks it's better to be tied to a contract than to be tied to a country.

"While the" Pale Wind "is more combative, it has had a strong influence on regular Gandhian soldiers since Fort Balsar, so you can do it without any problems if you incorporate it as a regular army."

Zephyr-Maldean said something interesting.

"Influence?"

"Everything seemed to be temporarily hosting a training center during the fortress garrison in Balsar."

"Well, that's your first ear."

"There are reports that the troops trained there were making better moves than the others in the battle at Logner"

"Hmm..."

Leongand remembered Setuna when he heard the story. Setsuna was looking for someone to train for her heights as a Black Spear user. I talked to Sigurd about that story because I thought that a broad faceted mercenary regiment leader would find someone who would fit Setuna's wishes. As a result, "Sword Ghost” Lux-Vain, the assault captain of "The Pale Wind," became Setuna's mentor. Setsuna went to him like every day during her stay in Gandion and apparently was dawning in training until she was exhausted. I guess Setuna will still be strong. That should please Gandia, but given the strain on him himself, it was troubling.

Given Setuna's example, it might be a good idea to have "The Pale Wind" train soldiers. Of course, it will be necessary to review the contract, but that's about it, Sigurd might be willing to do it too. If Gandia's weak soldier gets a little stronger with the training sponsored by "The Pale Wind", it's your word. Of course, there will be voices that will be trained by mercenary flair, but there is no say in things that cannot produce results.

The result is everything. That's why Leongand loves Setsuna and uses it heavily. And there won't be anything like Setuna piling up and getting people to go over the results. I put him first because that's what I have in mind.

It was the recapture of the fortress of Balsar that, although there were no problems even as originally planned, thanks to the unexpected presence of Setuna, the damage on the Gandia side was far less than planned. In the Heath rescue operation at Logner, I was hoping that it would spark Logner, but it accomplished everything from the collapse to the feat of saving the Gandhian army and bringing the war to an end. Who should I treat without encountering him like that?

It will definitely do a lot of good in the next battle. That's what the presence of the "White Shield" Quon-Kamiya would be a good stimulus.

Quon was a otherworldly being, a otherworldly being summoned from the same world as Setuna. The only thing that would have gotten to know that fact would be the one that knows that Setsuna is an otherworlder. All the humans on Gandia's side are aware of that fact among those who were in the place of the two reunions. Both Leongand and his two friends, Faria and Ruufa, know that Setuna is a summoned being from another world, and they hang out on it.

He's an ordinary boy. Think in the crowd, feel in the crowd, hurt in the crowd, grow in the crowd. He is quite different from the Imperial Demon who spreads hostility towards humans. The overwhelming power can also be said to be due to armed summoning rather than his own.

Setuna herself was a pathetically normal person. So we have to get into training as well.

I mean, I guess Quon is a normal boy, too. A normal boy, summoned to this world, had to fight. but his strength is not in dispute. It was worth negotiating, and it's meaningful that a contract was made. Invincible Legion, Undefeated Mercenary, White Shield. Unbeatable is their biggest feature. I can tell you to bring it to the defense of the secure base, etc.

Setuna herself, on the other hand, seemed to have complex feelings for Quon. If I had seen what he had said and done since his face to face with Quon, I would have found that even Leongando was as shaky as his heart was. But let's just say there was little Leongand could do to him, etc. Too much had to be done.

but as far as my attitude goes earlier, I don't think I need to worry anymore. I don't know what's happened in the last two days, and I'm not sure what kind of change of heart it is, but if the problem is gone, there's nothing to say. It might be a good time for the two of us to talk back in the day.

The door slammed gently from the outside.

He grinned bitterly as troubled as Leongand glanced at Barrett. It was an expression that I could imagine who had been visiting. That was the same with Leongand, but not like trouble. I rather thought it was a good opportunity. Get up and head to the entrance and exit of the room. I can't breathe much more than three men gathering in a corner of a large room to discuss it. No, maybe more than usual. Normally, it's a meeting of only five men, with the addition of two people who have left it at the Gandion. That's not something I'm used to, and I don't have a big problem thinking about the future of the country in such a way that I can chat with my careless friends.

Of course, there will be Arya in this space as well. She can't even recognize Leongand, naturally, no one else can. Sometimes I wonder if being itself is a fantasy, but I can't deny it's real.

"What can I do for you?

"Hia."

When Leongand opened the door, he must have been surprised too by that nage - he raised his bare freak voice and lagged behind. Then, as usual, the ladies behind him laugh when they creep. Naj Ziel-Remanifra looked around the three of them half-eyed. Sure, the white girl with the skin should have been Salisha, the tall girl Milfe, and the big chest girl should have been Trish.

You don't laugh at anything.

"'Cause, princess"

"Hiya, hiya"

"He's cute."

He also had to shut up Nage because his three unique daughters are what he says they are.

"... do you really want to piss me off"

Leongand thought it wasn't a bad idea to watch them interact like the angels who descended into a muddy, painful world. but it's not something you can leave alone.

"Princess Nage?

"Oh, yes, I am in a good mood for His Majesty Leongand..."

"The kind of greeting you take and put on is counterproductive, princess."

"That's right, princess. There's got to be a twist."

Good luck with that.

"You guys shut up!

Though Nage and the others yelled at him on the sword screen, the three samurai did not even seem to have done so via their will. I guess it's something they're used to. A samurai playing with a princess is unthinkable in Gandhia. If we treated Linonclair the same way, we would definitely have seen blood.

Linonclair was Gandia's hope for a time.

"... what are you really here to do?

"Oh, excuse me, Your Majesty. Actually, I need to fold in and talk to you..."

"You mean the alliance?

"Yes, I'd like to know what His Majesty thinks."

"Now, come in and pay. It's a little painful."

"Wow, can I come in?

Nage has a light-hearted spot, but if you take it to Leongand, that's what freshened it up. I also have eyes for brown skin that is raised with a white dress. You must be a beautiful woman. That's not the beauty there either. It is a crystal of blood that has accumulated your species in a noble species called the royal family, and in most beauty it cannot be overwhelmed. That's the same thing with Leongand. There is also some pride.

"If you'd prefer to stay standing, I will."

"No way"

"Come here, then"

Barrett and Zephyr had already moved their seats when Leongand showed them indoors. It was a large table, and they were sitting opposite Leongand, but now that I see it, they're moving to both sides of Leongand. Face-to-face seats were dedicated to Nage. I admire it for being quick at work, but if you try it on them, naturally, you must not even think it's something to be praised for.

Leongand mouthed his thoughts as he guided the Nages to their seats.

"As far as I am concerned, I believe that the benefits gained from our alliance with Lemanifla are greater than our non-alliance. Distance is far away, but we have something to gain from each other."

"Yes, so your father chose this country as his ally."

"But are you sure? I don't see your usual Jen."

Remanifra's diplomacy against Gandia should have been left to a grey-haired man named Groun-Menish.

"I left it in the Gandion. I can't help it."

Nage doesn't even get bad.

Remanifrani, if you can make a very alliance, you may not mind, but there are things to come. Leongand had decided not to talk in depth with her. If we talk in depth, we'll have to talk about political marriage. Of course, if that alone means stronger ties with Lemanifla, I'd like it as Leongand, but what about Nage's will.

I don't think it's about the human thinking that sent Linonclair to another country, but it would be the same and different in neighboring countries and in remote exotic lands. Most importantly, knowing her intentions, if we were to form an alliance, we should have kept the marriage among the people.

It is for times like this that Leongand has never married.

He, too, devotes his life to the future of Gandhia.

Sitting in the opposite seat, Nage's smile dazzled me. She never stopped smiling, even in these places. No, it's a place like this, isn't it? Seats such as meetings and negotiations tend to get dark. On such a spot, there was just a light like her smile, and the air was something that changed.

"By the way."

Leongand tightened his mind as Nage suddenly got a serious look.

"What kind of woman does Your Majesty prefer?

Nage's questioning was to smash all the air until just now, and the Leongands slammed onto the table.

Leongand found out about Keith's death two days later.

The situation was starting to move a lot.