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

"I hate humans."

When he told me, Rhuska had a troubled look on his face.

Blue and white skin only stands out in darkness for its beauty. I might have cuddled it up normally. But I didn't even feel that way right now. I guess that's why. She looked dissatisfied.

"Yubel, always, say"

She must have incomprehensible emotions. No, it's not strange to have a royal demon who hates his people, but at least, I didn't see anything like it around Rhuska, and most of the royal demons Yubel knew were homogeneous. Sometimes I think I care more about my people than I do about humans, but it may be my fault.

"I don't like humans, so I'm hanging out with people like you. That's like an appliance. It's also revenge for the people who created me..."

At the bottom of the dark darkness, only six survived.

When they were rescued, the four remained in the country. They left the country. One of them seems to have flown into the mercenary regiment. One became a demon king. He became what he called the Demon King. That would be delightful. No need to mourn. I don't even need to grieve. Results. The fruit of phrases scratched with bullshit, both body and mind. It's the end of what you choose to live.

(End of road...)

I could die.

That was the only freedom we were allowed to have. Expressed alien powers made it easy to die at all times. But he didn't die. No, I guess I didn't die. It wasn't that I was afraid to die.

Death, at some point, had become a close neighbor. Maybe it's because we've seen too many deaths. There were times when the screams of the Terminator crept into his ears, and he could not leave, and there were days when he spent being possessed by the voices of resentment.

In an abyss of darkness beyond the reach of light, he contemplated becoming death itself. Let's be the ones who spreads death. Let's get it done. Doing so doesn't change anything. There's nothing there.

Only darkness lies ahead of Yubel's gaze. Only darkness lies deeper than the dark world, even though it is before dawn. There is no hope. There is no light. There can't be any salvation. I can only afford to think about such understandable things.

"But, Yubel, General, I like"

Spill a grin on Lyuska's jealousy-mixed crush. Seeing her emotional expression makes me less and less understand the difference between human beings and imperial demons. but that could be it. Originally, I guess there's no difference. It's just that the world you were born into is different. Different worlds were born, different values made unfortunate mistakes.

That accumulated for five hundred years, and for humans it became recognisable only as a natural enemy, forcing them to turn to hostility. Then, the Imperial Demon also has to face up to the killing intent. So hatred is chained and continues without end.

That said, Yubel doesn't understand everything about the Imperial Devil. Even if you can make contact with Yubel, many other humans try to kill the Imperial Devil. It's about Buhmatz, such as the Imperial Demon, where Yubel can make contact with humans just by mediating.

"Right. I didn't hate him. I wonder why."

Think.

Gray-Balzerg. Originally, they were generals of a country called Melisol. About ten years ago, Melisol was defeated by Zalwarn, and Gray said he descended to Zalwarn to protect the lives of his royal subjects. As for Zalwarn, it seems that getting Grey and the troops under him as a force of war was more important than the national territory of Melisol. In fact, Zalwarn was not wrong because Gray-Barzelg would show so much activity that he would be called a symbol of the Zalwarn army.

Together with the three thousand men under him, he had left Zalwarn's strongest name in his desire. It was about him when it came to the fierce generals of Zalwarn, and I'm glad his army was the supreme power of Zalwarn. But as far as Zalwarn was concerned, Zalwarn must have shook up when his best ally became his worst enemy.

I wonder where he attracts elements.

"I lent him Buhmatz out of simple interest"

"Interested?"

"Human beings are stupid creatures. If you gain strength, you can't help but use it. The more power you have in your hand, the better. It's like a kid given a toy. I can't ignore it. silencing, etc. You have no idea, do you? For the Imperial Devil, who was born with far more power than man."

"Power...... I don't know"

"Right. Don't you even recognize the great power? Is that the difference between man and the Imperial Devil?"

"No? No."

Lyuska, shaking her neck hard and sideways, has stuck to Yubel's arm about what she thought. I'm not sure what her intentions were, but Yubel decided to make Lyuska like it.

"... Anyway, I tried him. I got the Imperial Devil. I thought I'd see what he'd do. 3,000 buffmats to 3,000 sperm. It could have been easy to build a country, to attack and destroy Gibbel... no, well, can't we get that far"

He grinned bitterly. I may have underestimated Gibbel.

Gibelle has a superhuman battle group called Reaper Squad and others. You can't make fun of that strength. In fact, Kruselk's invasion of Zibel had to remain incomplete due to the activity of the Reaper forces. It's about them who showed the Imperial Demon herd the battle of not taking a pull. I would have been able to cope to some extent with the army of Imperial Demons led by Gray. And the Reapers aren't the only ones who have the power.

Yubel smiled bitterly at the shallowness of her thoughts.

As such, Yubel's outlook fell off.

Although Gray-Balzerg accepted Yubel's assistance, he never changed his mind. It wasn't even the wind that just sweating day and night into Yubel's provided buffmats practice was overwhelming in deciding how to use that power. With overwhelming power, his eyes did not cloud. All I said was that I was just going to do what I had decided from the beginning.

Clear eyes everywhere shocked Yubel not least. I wondered if there was anything like him in the human race.

Gray was just looking for a place to die.

So he dies.

It is not difficult for him to destroy the Dragon House with an army in his hands that surpasses the Dragon Eye Army. But that's a story if you target victory. To die, to the men who run military horses just to die, there's no way they're going to visit a winning chance or anything. Besides, Gandhian troops are imminent in the Dragon House. Even if the Gray army could have fallen the dragon palace, there would be no winning streak if it had been a battle against the Gandian army.

He progressed after understanding it. If the Gandian army drops the Dragon House, it will not dress. The first to arrive at the Dragon House must be the army of Grey-Barzelg. I'm sure you seriously think so. I know it's really crap, but it wasn't like him again.

"Gray-Balzerg......"

Yubel turned her gaze to the far west.

Beyond the darkness before dawn, there must be a bunch going for the Dragon House, but naturally, you couldn't even see it. But there is no doubt that they are driving through this darkness. A bunch of lunatics who just want a place to die. I guess there is no justice or righteousness there.

It must be the destination of despair.

Yubel doesn't know what he or his men saw or felt. We are ahead of those emotions: the thoughtlessness that failed to protect our homeland, the grief of losing such a dear one as our family and companions, the anger that deprived us of our master. It's no longer something you could call passion or anything like that.

Seeking death, gasping. That's just it.

Yubel didn't have the odd delicacy to find beauty there, but she didn't even want to trample on their thoughts.

Then the light rose to heaven, tearing the darkness apart.