It was thanks to the power of the summoning armed forces that Miliu-Lebayen noticed the approaching of the Gandian army. Precisely because of the secondary effects of having a subpoena armed, though.

Consciousness crosses, thoughts become clear. The five senses were sharpened and we were able to recognize many times more space than normal. But even if you summoned him, you must not have noticed him while he remained caged in the main unit until the enemy troops approached the present.

After her summons, she immediately headed to the front row of the fan formation. Miliu is not the only one. Both Crude-Fabruneia and Zain-Vridia, like her, are taking the troop leader to the front row. However, each was in a different position. Miliu proceeded to the center of the front row, with Crude forming at the left edge of the front row and Zain at the right edge. Because doing so can counteract a wider range of enemies than gathering in one place. It was Crude's suggestion.

It was the horseback squad that was coming to kill us that jumped into Miliu's field of view. Far ahead. The respite to contact is short. When she immediately informed the Force Leaders of the situation, she left the response to them. Only hundreds of horseback riding squadrons are approaching. It was unclear whether there was a curtain for an armed summoner to come out.

The troop leaders let the archers, who were holding them back behind the shield, deploy forward. Spear soldiers were also allowed to hold bows. Hundreds of archers lined up. It was spectacular. At night, the bow is not effective. Vision narrows and it's difficult to target distant goals. But it would be effective to just shoot bullshit at enemy groups. In particular, the enemy horseback squad can't even be aware of this behavior.

Miliu waited, behind the Archers, for the time of contact. Horseshoe shakes her ear. It's not just the tympanic membrane. It exalts the mind and boils the blood. The time for battle approaches. Fighting, similar to the killing that destroyed her life, is about to begin.

Her eyes capture the shine of enemy horseback squad armor. A bunch of armor that reflects the moonlight and shines. It is not an ambush. If it was an ambush, I would have hidden it better. And there shouldn't have been anything like coming straight into it. It was a small number of people to bump into me from the front, but I guess I have some thoughts. No way do you think you can destroy it with just a few hundred horseback riders.

(Unless you believe in black spears and dogs)

Miliu narrowed his eyes. The horseshoe gets bigger and bigger, and the appearance of the enemy horseback squad also becomes clearer in her sight.

The black spear says he is a hero of Gandhian salvation. With the presence of the black spear user Setuna-Kamiya, Gandia said it was the first time he had recovered. He said he got back on his feet and started making leaps. From such fragmented information, he could not grasp the reality of the black spear, but he did not let me hope that the battle against the armed summoner of the black spear must be enjoyable.

(That's funny, isn't it)

She laughs bitterly in the chest. I should have been disgusted by the days of repeated battles without end, exhausted both physically and mentally. He didn't want to fight. Out on earth, in the light of the sun, I felt happy. I felt alive. I sincerely thought I didn't want to go back to the days of the killing. But the Millews were able to get out of the ground only because they were expected by Mirelbas-Ryburn as a force of war. There is no other reason. If we do not fight and achieve results, there will be no place for the Milius.

Location.

Are you throwing yourself on an abominable battlefield for such a thing?

She shakes her head. It is not. I'm sure it's not. Now, we should be able to grasp as much of our own place as we can. Even if they let you go from Zalwarn, you should be able to live as an armed summoner. Miliu is not alone. I have Crude and Zain. If you two will stay together, you will be able to face any predicament.

Miliu, however, could not contain the blood from making noise in the battle in front of him. I have palpitations. Consciousness is burning, as floated by heat. In the illusion that blood was boiling, she watched enemy troops approach. The horse's feet kick to determine the ground and raise the earthen smoke. Booming horseshoes. Finally, the archers seem to have noticed. The soldiers stood bows together. But their eyes don't seem to have captured the enemy yet. Miliu is watching. The leading horse was for two. One is dedicated to manipulating the horse, the other, standing behind the rider. In your hand, a long, pitch-black object.

(Black spear!

Her heart sounded almost simultaneously with the leading horse turning back. Only one of the first heads changed course. Moment after moment, an enemy with a black spear disappeared from the horse. No, it didn't disappear. I jumped off a horse. And by the time Miliu recognized it, the Black Spear had arrived at the Archers. The scream of the disconnected demon rose, and blood smoke stood in. It was an instant event.

Miliu was taken aback and his surroundings became noisy at once.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!

"Shoot, shoot, shoot!

"Intercept him!

Enemy horseback squads rush in like rage as the squad leaders scream. The archers in the front row can't help shooting arrows or because of the black spears ravaging the troops. Countless arrows flew from the rear, but any curve that wasn't aimed at either can only be traction. The enemy horseman turned his back without showing any untrained as he kicked the archers in front of Miliu.

Miliu stared at the armed summoner waving a spear in his bloodshed, blind to the body of a half-baked archer without the art of exchange. Wrapped in pitch-black armor, with a black spear in his hand, it may be the reaper that appears on the battlefield. Slash and kill archers without any hesitation or patrol, poking and killing them. The tip of the black spear cleaves the armor helmet like a piece of paper and instantly turns the human body into a piece of flesh. There is no point in resistance, etc. Where I sheltered the steeple with my arms, they pierced the steeple with each arm, only to despair. Everyone and he are dying.

His battle was rather elegant and even streamlined.

Miliu was realizing he was falling in love with the battle of black spears. But there's nothing I can do. We can only remember the pathetic and unbroken appearance of soldiers ravaged by vicious forces. There are countermeasures, but right now, I wanted to see the killing.

"The enemy is a black spear! Siege and overthrow!

The shields, who were holding back behind them, move next to Miliu without a single movement. There's no way to stop them from trying to get killed.

Besides, the order of the Force Leader is not always a mistake. If you can push and wrap it in an overwhelming amount, you won't be safe with a black spear. He's human, too. Fatigue builds up more than being human. If you poke there, you can win. But can we have that much? I don't know if I can pour in all of Milius' armies or exhaust them. If the strength of the armed summoner of the black spear was extraordinary, it is unlikely that about two thousand people could seal it off. More than a hundred archers have already been killed.

That's all the sacrifices Miliu has made while he's in love. If we leave it like this, the damage caused by black spears will only increase. Shieldmen, too, will be killed. I have to move. The only people we can deal with in this situation are our own armed summoners.

When I thought so, the flash tore Miliu's vision apart. The band of light that flew from the left spoke out as it landed in front of her.

"Miliu, are you all right!

A crude with a spear is looking back at this one. He flew away on a high-speed journey that applied the power of the Summoning Army. Forward, a groaning voice sounded. A clash between metals stimulates the tympanic membrane. When I saw it, Zain was attacking a black spear. Just as the black spear retreats into a series of attacks that go unnoticed by Zain's eyes, so does the offense. There was one horseman, approaching behind a black spear.

Black spears kicked Zayn in the blink of an eye as he outstripped Zayn's attack.

"Dear Setuna!

A black spear looks back at the cries of the horseman. Crude jumped on a black spear. Crude's entire body is wrapped in light, becoming a light bullet and killing him into a black spear. But the black spear seemed to see it. Beating off the crude with a flash of swinging spear, I glanced at this one. The red eyes under my helmet made me feel like I had seen Milyu. Red eyes like blood. It was awkward. but Miliu, now it's time to pop out. Kick the ground and try to leap to the black spear. With impulse, I was about to get into battle. But the black spear is already on horseback and leaves the position, along with the horseback riders who had escaped behind after making a blow to the archers.

"Run away!

When Crude put up the spear, a blurry light strip burst from the tip of the spear. The light thrusts into the black spear as it cleaves through the darkness. On horseback, a black spear turned this way and cut off the light strip with a flash of horizontal giraffe. The light broken into two, flowing left and right, fell to the ground and burned the grass. Some arrows followed Crude's attack, but none of them did this or plunder.

The horse with the black spear leaves slowly.