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

The blue sky is spreading.

In the clear sky, nevertheless, the clouds were swimming gently as if to manifest their whiteness, and they also had to look like a swarm of white crumbs swimming through the sea called the sky.

The sun is strong and there are days that don't make you feel the end of summer. Maybe there is no season called autumn. No, isn't it strange if there weren't any seasons themselves? This is a different world. Don't think the same way about Japan and Earth. Nevertheless, there is the sun in heaven, and the moon comes out at night. I often think of it as a very similar world. The shape of the people who live there is no different from who they are. No, I look far from my Japanese rounded self, but I had little discomfort.

I guess that's why they're able to melt.

A horizon that spreads everywhere seems to give a sense of the vastness of this continent. Wetlands lie beneath his eyes, and swarms of blue aquatic plants and countless water reservoirs gleaming in the sun are letting him know what the wetlands are. So much so that Faria and the others were spilling their stupidity later. I guess it was a bad walk.

Setuna was climbing the eastern walls of Bahandar. The body has been cleaned up and the smell of blood has disappeared. There was a refreshing breeze blowing through, and in conjunction with the view from the city on the hill, there was something very comfortable. Though it seemed smoky to the soldiers on the walls guarding the perimeter of Bahandar.

Seventeenth.

The decision date for the Bahandar offensive operation was fifteen days, and it was also the same day that it was suppressed. I mean, two days have passed, but it didn't make any difference that Setuna doesn't have a memory of sixteen days. I spend the majority of the sixteenth day on the bunk. I mean, I was tired and I was sleeping.

recoil by the exercise of black spears.

It's a battle that offsets the impact of falls from the super sky and runs around the city even further. It must have been a considerable amount of exercise and drained of strength. But it may be the gift of daily training that the recoil came not immediately after the repatriation. I have a feeling about it. but I couldn't be sure. Still, I can't say enough about using the power of Chaos Bringer.

An overwhelming force.

In a sense of omnipotence that seemed to dominate the entire battlefield, I had no idea that I was able to grasp and exercise all of that power. Still, strong. I don't feel like losing. In Bahandar, I don't remember falling into a predicament. No matter how many you attacked, you wouldn't even have suffered a scratch.

Hold hands, open. There are no traces of blood on the palms, nor are there any wounds left. Reminds me of the feeling I was holding a black spear. Chilled weight. I can see that I am no longer myself so that my senses cross and I can be drawn to it. Maybe he's drunk and crazy about absolute power.

During the battle by Chaos Bringer, Setuna often lost sight of herself. I have no hesitation in waging irrational violence and killing my enemies. That makes it right. That's what Setuna wants. Effect. That's an overwhelming effect too. Whether you are a miscellaneous soldier or a general, defeat the enemy anyway and decide the battlefield. I guess that's the role and mission of the black spear.

As long as we accept that, Setsuna's location is cheap.

"You really like the high places"

Looking back at a voice like that one that was so funny, Faria in military uniform almost approached us. It's not a Royal SS uniform, it's a military blue uniform on the Logner side. Both her uniform and Ruufa's uniform were muddy because of treading the wetlands. Setuna's clothes were to be washed more because of blood than mud.

The spare uniform should have been loaded, but she apparently took into account her co-ordination with the Logner military. Borrowed military uniforms are naturally for women, but my chest seemed cramped. No matter what, I won't say anything like that.

Kazuna, like her, is dressed in military uniforms on the Logner side. The Royal SS uniform is too conspicuous and somewhere tough. Ruufa insisted that the steadfastness was good, but Setsuna didn't feel like wearing it all the time. In fact, military uniforms are strangely calmer.

"I like to see the view."

Setuna waited for her to walk over, in retrospect. Faria had a cage in her left hand and a water bottle in her right hand.

"I'll keep that for you"

"What the hell, it"

"Hehe, secret"

That's how she laughed, but maybe there's no particular reason, or maybe there is. Setuna realized that although she had considered the possibility that Faria was seeing through the depths of her mind, that was why there was nothing to be said. There's nothing wrong with being spotted on her.

Faria is one of Setsuna's few, careless opponents. You'll be able to uncomfortably expose your mood to her, and you'll be able to look pitiful. That's what I'm already showing up for. I wonder how Gandia's entire life at the time of her contract with the White Shield changed the human impression of Setuna on Faria. I was curious, but there was no way I could ask.

Faria sat next to Setuna. It's a walled passage. There can't be a chair or something laying down. I guess she won't cling to that. She's a woman who doesn't hate getting muddy for a mission. As much as I sit on the ground, maybe I don't care.

"What's that?

"It's early for lunch, but I thought it was when I was getting hungry,"

That's how Falia opened the lid of the cage when Setuna asked. Inside, there were a number of freshly baked breads and a fragrant smell tickled Setuna's nasal cavity. I guess there's even tea in the water bottle. What a luxury, such as having lunch from the top of the Bahandar hill overlooking the view.

"That's Faria"

"Right."

Faria smiled and took out a cloth cut for a hand wipe.

Secondly, looking around, the soldiers are looking away. Has it distracted me? For example, I was thankful and wondered if it bothered me.

but the smell of freshly baked bread drifting from the cage was hard to replace anything, and Setsuna didn't care about the soldiers.

The number of troops mobilized in the Bahandar offensive strategy is about three thousand.

It is about three thousand men who make up the Westward Army with General Astar-Lanadys as its General Commander. To the three members of the Royal SS Lion's Tail, Captain Setuna Zenon-Kamiya, Assistant Captain Faria-Belfaria and Deputy Commander Ruufa Zenon-Balgazar, it was a combined force of the First, Third and Fourth Regiments of the Army on the Logner side.

On the Logner side, the First Fourth Regiment of the Army has sent out twelve dead and twenty-five seriously wounded beyond the reach of the military during the Nagrasian offensive. Meanwhile, the third legion, which joined in Nagrasia, was intact, and a whole thousand men became the fighting force of the western march.

It was Grad's unit that attacked from the south that suffered the most during the Bahandar attack. It was an unhappiness for the Grad squad that First Dragon Scale Army Deputy General Baylon-Kuhn was placed on the South Wall. His rigid bow was such a substitute that it could never be handled by a regular person and boasted a range of more than twice that of a regular bow. It is also inexorable to suspect that it was a subpoena weapon, because Baylon-Kuhn had superhuman abilities, I hope, to Grad, to Faria, a look that was still hard to believe knowing the facts. They weren't as powerful as one very human being would have unleashed.

The Grad squad saw numerous soldiers sacrificed by the time Baylon-Kuhn's shooting stopped. More than twenty people are dead alone, and the seriously injured say it will double. The great shield that I brought out to counter the rain of arrows from the walls also seemed to have no choice but to lay flat on the power of the arrows of the rigid bow. Nevertheless, it does not mean that the shield has been destroyed. Repeatedly that every shield would be blown away and that gap would be washed through, the damage seemed to have increased. The only way to prevent damage is to give up approaching and retreat, but the rigid bow arrows won't stop while retreating. Grad had no choice but to order a continuation of the forward movement. As a result, although the Grad team was devastated, they were able to make it to the sweep.

Ever since they moved to the sweep, the Grad squad fought hard and showed activity as if clearing up their depression in the wetlands. Much damage was also done for that matter, but it must have been more than a unilateral killing by Baylon-Kuhn. Sixty-four of the Grad squad's casualties were seriously injured and thirty dead. It can be described as the worst damage to the western march.

It was Ayn-Rajar's third legion of western march that then caused the damage. Twenty seriously wounded and fourteen dead. There should not have been a shortage of troops, but some troops had become too prominent and seemed to have been destroyed by enemy collaboration. Ein suffered a headache from his men's unsolicited behavior, but the dead won't return. I couldn't preach, and I couldn't hit my surviving men. That said, it seems rather unfortunate to have done so much damage to attack the undefeated Bahandar.

Was the second legion of western march led by Dorka-Form the least damaged because of his superior command or his men? It was decided that both he and his men seemed to be playing outside the fight, but when it came to the fight they did so much to not allow other troops to follow. Must be the result of daily training. Seven seriously wounded and six dead.

Although the western march's power was somewhat reduced, it was nevertheless arguably about three thousand people.

Troops, two thousand eight hundred and thirty.

This many people need less than minor injuries when attacking a fortified city that has been described as impenetrable. What can I say without calling this the upper end?

Ayn-Lajar was just thinking about that, even at his lunch table with the Astar-Lanadies. In his head, he is filled with things about the Zalwarn War.

"I'd like to leave Bahandar's defense to the Commander of the Grad Corps."

What Ain said was a story about the future of the Westward Army. The aim of the western march is not only to control Bahandar. If only the task of controlling Bahandar and connecting the supply line with Recondahl, all we had to do was just wait for the Central Army and the North March to report on their victory, but there was no way.

The Westbound Army incorporates Gandhia's most aggressive black spear. What he wants is the greatest effect. Bahandar attack on Nagrasian control. I don't know that his battle will stay, but the king must be looking further up.

Go north and tap Fort Beaunel. This will destroy what will form the Five-Way Defense Team and open a breakthrough into the Dragon House.

To do this, we must leave soldiers in Bahandar. Otherwise, Bahandar will become a lawless zone and belong to Zalwyn by the citizens of the Zalwyn, or will return to Meredo's hands by the Mereds. That's also why I can't just leave soldiers behind. We need to leave them in charge, competent commanders.

"Hmm?"

"Speaking of the Commander of the Grad Corps, he is a one-wing of General Flying, an iron wall with a demonic sword and a bi-perfection. Excellent leadership and high expectations from my men. If you want to use the terrain of this city to protect it, I was wondering if you could keep the Commander of the Grad Corps."

"That's a convincing logic. Fine. I'm the same one who wanted to leave it to Grad. The number is five hundred. There is also talk of hundreds of border guards entering Bahandar. Is that too much for defense here?

"No. Five hundred will be the least we need. If Meredo moves to recapture Bahandar, it's troublesome."

If Meredo moves, I wonder what he can do with the power of five hundred men, but it's a fortified city that Zalwarn's army couldn't break through. It won't fall that easy. All you have to do is let the arrows rain if the enemy comes at you. The enemy forces will have to withdraw without being able to attack them. Wetlands can be a ferocious barrier to protection.

Regardless, Meredo is not the only enemy. Not necessarily an army of recapture cannot be directed from Reuben, north of Bahandar. There is also information that there is a rush around Reuben. If it comes down south, depending on the circumstances, it will probably run into the western march that left Bahandar.

"You think Meredo's gonna make a move?

"I'm letting you look, but you're not sure. That country has been passive for Zalwarn ever since they took Bahandar."

Ein threw the bread into his mouth with his hands chopped as he drew a map in his brain. Baked bread is delicious on boulders. I feel rich to my heart. Nevertheless, only now will we be able to enjoy our meals this way. If you leave Bahandar, you'll have to endure with food until you get to Beaunel, or not necessarily enjoy a meal at Beaunel. It's the end of the dragon's eye and nose. There will be time until the footsteps of all the armies are aligned, but that doesn't mean we can spend it on meals and hobbies.

"Meredo may be after the squid. Now you don't have to worry about Zalwarn's spear."

"I see."

Ein went because he remembered that Meredo had long had an intention to go north. To the north of Meredo is a country called Squid. Ishika is also an adjacent country to Zarwahn, and if Meredo tried to reach Ishika, it was likely that Zarwahn's demon hand would reach out to Meredo himself. But as things stand, Zalwarn can't afford to reach out to other countries. Meredo got a good chance to invade the squid.

Turn Gandia against the enemy to regain the bahandar of the difficult defeat, or send troops to Ishika, which was a memorial. With one Meredo choice, things can change.

"As far as we're concerned, that's fine if Meredo doesn't mind recapturing Bahandar. I just went for the squid, and it can't be that easy to drop."

Astar had a good point. If Meredo turns his ambitions to his neighbors and forgets about Bahandar and so on, nothing would be easier. The Westward Army can safely head to Beaunel. Even if Meredo had cut off the territory of the squid, there could be no match for Gandhia, who took control of Zalwarn.

(If you control it, we're talking about)

As long as Gandia swallows Zalwarn, the small country will no longer be the enemy. Gandhia swallows two countries, Logner and Zalwarn, and becomes the largest country in the centre. There are also allies: Lucion, Myon, and Lemanifla. It must have the largest military power in the small group of nations.

To that end, the western march had to drop the beaunel, and maintain Bahandar. Nor should there be a lack of either the central army or the north march. With just one troop crushing, the force will fall heavily and will have to be silenced before Zalwarn's overwhelming force.

"Let's let Grad pick the five hundred remaining here. That would be easier for him to do, too."

"Yes."

I had no objection to Ein.

Grad would not do anything to shake his head sideways on a handar standby order. On the contrary, you must be happy to worship your life. That's the kind of guy. He no longer wants prosperity or anything else. I see myself as dead once. He said he died in a defeat against Gandhia. It was like Grad's cliché that Gandhia picked him up and resurrected him.

Neither does Ayn.

It was strange to be alive.

It wasn't strange to be dead.

That day, that time, in that place.

Ein saw death in a black spear and wondered if he was fascinated by death. Yet alive. Strange thing. Picked up raw, picked up.

I wondered what it was like to be elected Legion Leader by Astar, but I can't even be convinced if I think it's a decision based on the future. Sixteen. If you step on the number of places now, you might even be able to aim for General Flying's cauldron. I don't have that kind of ambition.

All he thinks about is Setuna's operating laws.