Ginarvy-Ryburn, as his name suggests, is a person of the Ryburn family.

Called the Pendragon clan, it is a clan in a special position within the country called Zalwarn, among which Mirelbus, the current head of the Ryburn family, reigned as the king of Zalwarn.

He was the second son of Mirelbus.

Born as a member of the Ryburn family, it was it that he was raised with care, aspired to a glorious and hopeful future. The Pendragons are like royalty in other countries. He was born to be held by everyone and said he was envious.

It was ten years ago that his fate changed like that.

When he was sixteen at the time, he was suddenly forced to enter the Armed Summoner Training Agency/Dinobot Cave. Without knowing anything, he was cast into the darkness of Dinobot Cave, and forced to live in Hell under the auspices of Orian-Libaien. The beginning of a desperate day, where blood is washed with blood and death is washed with death. We had to fight to live, and we had to put our compatriots, our friends, in the hands of the children of the same Pendragon clan.

Orian's mockery that this would not have happened if he had been his eldest son is still in his ears. And that's the fact that it was obvious when you look at what was collected. Only those who had no right to be the head of the Pendragon clan were thrown into the bottom of the earth and forced to compete for survival risking their lives.

If I took it to Mirelbus, who was going to let his eldest brother Urg inherit the governor, it would have been unnecessary, such as the presence of Ginarvi. So, at the request of the previous lord, I offered Ginarvi. If I can't give it to you, I'm pretty sure the Ryburn family's position has been jeopardized. It's for the house. That's understandable. If we're going to survive the house, we can't help but say what happened to our children's lives. That was the situation in Zalwarn at the time.

In response to the Lord's request, many other children went to Dinobot Cave. It was mostly like family, friends and company. The Pendragons were of five lineages, but they are the same bloodlines if they follow the original lines. Thin or not, they were blood relatives.

The reason for trying to create a powerful armed summoner from the blood of the Pendragon clan is unclear. Families would have had the prospect that they would be able to control it. There may have been an idea that if those listed in the Pendragon clan acted as armed summoners, Zalwarn's rule would be even more stable and long-term. So dozens or hundreds of blood relatives of their families were thrown into the Dinobot Cave and made hell.

Ginarvi, initially, did not resent Mirelbus. Mirell Bus had the mission of Mirell Bus, which was to preserve the Ryburn family, to secure its position and to do all it could for Zalwarn. That's what I've heard since I was a kid to the point where my ears hurt.

Make it for the good of your country.

Kill yourself for Zalwarn and take advantage of the others.

The pitiful manners of my father Mirelbas may not have been like pointing them at my children, but maybe that's why I punched young Ginarvi in the chest. Ginarvi saw his ideals only in the appearance of his father, who did not even speak sweetly about his children and who would always try to be harsh. That's why I wanted to help Mirelbus, and one day when my father gained power, I wanted to be beside him.

Therefore, he also tried to embrace the hellish days of Dinobot Cave. At the dawn of his survival, he was born a vicious armed summoner. It should be good for Mirell Bus, even if it's not the shape you wanted. Let's wield the power we gained in hell for Mirell Bus.

With that in mind, the pain was alleviated.

But the thought didn't last long either.

Ginarvi had a sister besides her brother. It is Merrill-Ryburn. She was only seven years old when Ginarvi was thrown into the Dinobot Cave. I therefore guessed that I could not get into the Dinobot Cave, and that should not have been a mistake. But Meryl never came into the Dinobot Cave, turning sixteen the same age as Ginarvi was thrown.

If that's all, maybe I was still glad. For a reason, I thought to myself, and I would have convinced myself. But.

"Meryl? Oh, that's your sister. She does well as a master's wife. Mirell, the bus will drown."

Orian's mockery destroyed something in Ginarvi.

Then a year.

Ginarvi was pulled up from the Dinobot Cave to the ground. The sunlight I haven't seen in ten years was so blind that I thought it would burn my optic nerve. Extremely colorful world. Vibrant, intensely colorful and turbulent paradise. The state of the world, completely different from hell, also gave some peace to his rough heart.

But it should be noted that there was nothing colder than a face to face with my father, who had not reached out to me for salvation.

The beauty of the national lord Mirelbas-Ryburn had become tougher than it had been ten years ago, but there was nothing like Ginarvi's cold soul moving. He exchanged formal greetings and received the appointment of the Holy General. Speaking of the Holy Admiral, it was the title of what stood at the apex of the Zalwarne army and too heavy for the armed summoner flair that had just risen to earth, but later I found out the tease.

Mirrelbus had set up what would be a god above the Holy General. I don't suppose he's a scoundrel to please Ginarvi, but he saw the malice of his father there.

The first task of Holy General Ginavy-Ryburn was to integrate the Dragon Scale Army and prepare for the upcoming showdown with Gandia.

"Ginarvi, you survived so well..."

At the end of his first reunion in a decade, Mirelbas has embraced Ginarvi.

"Father..."

Ginarvi was surprised and wept, but it was a bitter tear of laughter for himself who felt nothing in his father's embrace. But Mirelbas mistook it for a superb quote, or he didn't stop embracing it until Ginarvi stopped crying.

Ginarvi wanted to laugh off too funny, but managed to indulge. That seemed like a whimper to me. Faye laughed at me later, but I didn't retaliate. I was just a little happy that she started laughing.

It wasn't until after I met Meryl. First reunion in ten years. She was heartfelt delighted that her brother had returned alive. Ginarvi didn't even have complex feelings for Meryl herself. She is not guilty. Rather, it's something I even thought was a pathetic life.

Merrill was regarded as a tool and daughter-in-law for connecting and stopping the military master of Mirelbus obsession. But her husband, Nares, turns out to have been a Gandia operative, detained. Meryl had been taken back to the Ryburn family and had been placed under house arrest. Still, there was no sense of sadness, perhaps because she loved a man named Nares and was trying to be his wife, not a Lyburn person.

Ginarvi lay herself on top of her.

You could try living as one armed summoner, not a Lyburn person.

But to do so, we had to open up the status quo.

Ginarvi is now staying in Zeol near the centre of Zalwarn.

In order to carry out the Lord's orders, he had rendezvous with each army while gathering information on his way to the front line.

It absorbed 500 men from the Fourth Dragon Tooth Army at Fort Vridia, and at Zeol it joined the Third Dragon Scale Army, which had held the Seventh Dragon Scale Army in its entirety and had withdrawn further from Nagrasia. That brings the total to two thousand and two hundred. There were a thousand Seventh Dragon Scale Army and about 700 Third Dragon Scale Army survivors. This is too small a number, even as it is against the Gandian army. It's not even a question of what Ginarvi and Faye can do with a thousand jobs.

In addition to renaming the regiment the Saint Dragon Army, Ginarvi sent a letter ordering it to rendezvous with Sixth Dragon Scale Army Wing General Zarka-Beaudy, who would be stationed in Thruke. Thruke and Zeol weren't too far apart and it wouldn't have taken half a day to fly a dove. In the course of that day, he replied, "There is no reason to obey the Promise but the Promise of the Holy Gentleman, who shall not be the General of God", and he did not acknowledge or ridicule Ginavi's title.

Ginarvi gave orders to the Saint Dragon Army.

"Discuss Zarka-Beaudy, a rebel who defies the Lord's orders"

Zeol made an instant noise, and when what was about to stop him came, he praised him with his mouth, but Zinarvi was not going to listen to them. Ginarvi has a great deal to do. That's what the lord commanded. Join the armies everywhere and fight the Gandhian army.

"General Gordon Wings, General Kerr Wings, what do you think?

Jinavi narrowed his eyes in front of the two winged generals, who seemed weak and how to ascend a civilian.

Clerk's office for him set up in the Zeol government building. The only people who were indoors and alive were Ginarvi and Fay-Vridia, and the two wing generals.

At Ginarvi's feet, there are a number of bodies rolling around, smelling blood. A bloody knife was held in Faye's hand sitting in the chair behind him.

"They've been telling me to stop crusading Zarka, what does that mean? All I have to do is break the Lord's orders. We must absorb Slook's forces and prepare for the Gandhian army. You'll see, General Gordon, you've fled the Gandhian army."

"Ha..."

Jinavi was satisfied with Gordon-Fenec's nagging, nothing-back attitude. My men have to be like this. All you have to do is obey your superiors' orders and act. You don't have to be willing or anything. It is Ginarvi who thinks, and it is their role to move with Ginarvi's hands and feet.

"Get ready to go. And make a surrender recommendation to General Zarka Wings. Give them another chance to rendezvous. Though we fight the rebels, it's boring to wear out soldiers."

"Ha."

As he dropped off the wing general's back as he left the room saluting the heterophony, Ginarvi looked back slowly. Fay-Vlidia is bored with a short knife. She's a long, little woman with long hair. It was so luxurious that I thought it was something that lived through that hell a lot, I almost broke my bones just hugging it. Most importantly, that's just the impression that comes from the outside. The truth is, it's the same monster as Ginarvi.

"What are we going to do?

"Make our country."

As Ginarvi said, Faye laughed. She was turning into a killing weapon and losing her emotions, and is starting to regain her humane look. I'm more than happy about that, but Ginarvi doesn't put it into words.

"Against the lord of nations?

"No... I'll follow you first"

If we don't leave the Gandhian army, we won't talk.

As far as he is concerned, I would have been glad if the Gandian army had withdrawn out of the country. There is no need to annihilate. If you strike a blow and take away your decisive power, you will also give up your war with Zalwarn. It's not like Gandhia and I can put out an endless army. If you force me to withdraw strategically, I can do whatever I want with the rest.

Let's make Zalwarn an independent army for Gandhian interception. To do so, we must rule the army, and to rule there is nothing but rely on violence and fear. He says domination by force won't last long, but with overwhelming power, the story should be different.

Both Ginarvi and Faye have the power.

"Let's reclaim the lost decade"

Placing her hand on Faye's shoulder while sitting in the chair, she lifted her jaw as she peeled.