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

"Even this man turned out to be an obedient dog. There's no way you can undo my rule, is there?

"Is...?

For some reason, Miliu just had a strange look on his face against Ur, who strained his chest to stick together. Then he moves his gaze to compare Ur to this face, arms together, and leans his neck.

"What do you mean?

"So it means I'm in control of you, puppy"

"Who's the puppy?"

"It will be up to you"

Miliu pointing his mouth and disputing it, and watching Ur laugh high with his hands on his mouth.

"Oh, boy."

Cain shrugged his shoulders. Apparently Ur is trying to kill his spare time by making fun of Miliu. It's her ruler. Even if the argument intensified, Miliu would never get his hands on her. Unless Ur breaks Miliu's rule, but never again, she's not supposed to imitate that. You will strangle yourself.

He looked bitter, remembering the feeling of Ur's weak neck tightening. Though the feeling of fingers eating into the soft skin must have been an unparalleled pleasure for Lancaine.

"... what kind of gathering is this?

"Erm. A captive, a masked Phantom, a witch, right?

"You won't have to ask me for my consent."

The wild-shot talk was heard from the rear left. I see signs of approaching along with mud-flying footsteps. Looking back slightly, it was the face I found out. Nevertheless, I don't have a direct knowledge of Kane.

For him, who became King Gandhia's running dog, it was only natural to gather information on the human beings involved in the Royal Gandhian Army. Although only limited information comes into his ear that can't hold an information network or anything, he still knows about someone important to the Gandhian army.

Sigurd-Follier, the leader of the mercenary group "The Pale Wind", Deputy Chief Jin-Krall, and three of them, “Sword Ghost” Lux-Vain as the Assault Captain, were approaching us. A big man with muscular bones and a cool look, a man full of bandages. The smell of a man, but that is also the mercenary regiment called "The Pale Wind". No, it's rarer for a group of feminine mercenaries like The White Shield.

In formation. Naturally, neither the captain nor the vice president were armed, but only Lux carried a long sword that could be considered synonymous with him. Gravestone. A long sword as beautiful as a lake surface says it is a summoning weapon. I guess I carry it with me all the time without letting go of my skin because I'm not talking about trouble when something steals me.

Lux-Vein is not an armed summoner. If we can't send the subpoena back, we can't subpoena it again. If you are an armed summoner, you can immediately return the summoned weapon even if it has been taken away and re-summon it at a later date, but in his case the same goes for you. Until I take it back, he has to be helpless.

Most importantly, he is a powerful enough swordsman without the aid of Gravestone. At least there will only be enough fighters to count, such as those who can cross on par with him within the Royal Gandhian Army.

"Prisoner... I'm not wrong."

The Phantom of the Mask.

"Hey, witch."

Miliu's dissatisfaction won't be due to his lack of understanding of his position, but Ur shrugged his shoulders, perhaps because he pioneered in the presence of a soldier who hears bad reviews. Where she doesn't know, it won't be a hoard of such paranoia. Most of all, there is no way that a human being who is so small as to punish him can warp a witch.

When it came to Cain, he thought there was no objection to his assessment of being a masked Phantom. You lose your whole right arm, and you still live without dying. No wonder they slapped me in the pussy that it was an outside monster. Normally, the pain alone is killing me. A human being is such a weak creature. Nor is it a matter of abnormal vitality. Maybe the pain is broken.

"Is that what you don't feel comfortable with?

"Face to face, I wonder what kind of person is happy to be called a prisoner. I don't regret it."

"Well, that's true."

When Sigurd laughed luxuriously, Miliu shook his head to do it. But change your expression immediately. She looked around at the mercenaries with shooting eyes.

"So, what are you guys? You don't look like a Gandhian soldier."

She was right, the mercenaries had no glamour specific to the Gandhian military, nor were they as honest as the Logners who belonged to the Gandhian army. In short, it was crude and wild compared to regular Gandian soldiers.

"A mercenary named" The Pale Wind. "

"" The Pale Wind "... Hey"

"No way, you've never heard of it, have you?

"Hmmm......"

"Such an idiot! I've been using Gandhia as a base of activity for the past few years...! You don't know because you're from Zalwarn..."

Sigurd shouted up and stuffed to Millew, but she was arm-wrapping with mercenary swordscreens and other winds where they blow. Perhaps it was from him that the leader of the "Pale Wind" was stunned.

The "Pale Wind" is a group of mercenaries who have made rough money in the face of skirmishes and wars taking place in various parts of the small nation group. “Sword Ghost” Lux-Vain's thunderbolt is ringing in the nations, and Sigurd and Jin are not anonymous. In the group of small nations before the rise of the White Shield, it was so whispered that the country that signed the contract with the "Pale Wind" was Affordable.

But that was also the story of the last few years, and given the circumstances of Miliu-Lebien, it was also natural that she did not know.

"The last few years? You can't do that. I was caged in the basement for ten years."

The mercenaries rounded their eyes to Miliu's unexpected words.

"To?"

"Ten years?

"It was caged in the basement, which means..."

Was it against what Jin was interested in, or did Miliu look like one bad face? I'm sure you don't want to get deeply involved. Boom, I wave exaggerated.

"Uh, it's okay to talk about me. So, what do those mercenaries want with my setuna? I wanted to ask the Phantoms there."

"My setuna..."

When Ur sighed, I guess Miliu didn't mind it. I bit him instantly.

"What, are you complaining?

"You, you know where you stand? You're a prisoner, right?

"That's right. Oh, do you want to be quiet if you're a prisoner? Then you should tie your hands and feet and keep them in jail. That might make me look good."

"... can I connect you to the cell?

Ur has looked at this one with half eyes, but Cain didn't look at each other. His eyes are directed at the bewildered mercenaries. The fierce warriors. I'd like to try to make up for it once, but so far, his hopes didn't seem to come true. "The Pale Wind" is a powerful mercenary regiment. Leongand lives there trying to let them go. If you let go, it's imperative that you turn to the enemy, and if you turn to the enemy, it's visible that you become a powerful enemy. I would try to extend the contract at any rate.

Why are you asking me?

"Somehow."

"Then don't. It falls to His Majesty to reprimand you."

"You."

We all had no idea why Cain would be a breakthrough to be reprimanded, but we weren't even willing to ask. I guess I'm going to make it up for some crappy reason anyway. After all, it is Uluru who rules Cain. If Ur cares about it, it's as easy as manipulating Cain. Making evil work on your behalf must also be easy. I don't even think Ur will go that far and imprison Miliu.

In the first place, there's no prison. It is the mountain of Sekiyama that keeps it inside the carriage that has tightened surveillance. And Leongand must decide it's ridiculous, such as dividing personnel for such a thing.

Besides, Miliu is under Ur's control. What makes her harmless to the Gandia army is that Ur himself is well aware of it.

Same as Kane. He's the kind of person who should be imprisoned and placed under strict control. That is how you are allowed to behave freely. His soul is so bound to Gandia that it does not even require Ur's surveillance.

Absolute loyalty to Leongand.

I don't even want to betray him or anything, I even want to die for him.