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

"But, Mirell, it's the bus. As you know, Gandhia's proud black spear was defeated by the Guardian Dragon. Neither the White Shield nor the Pale Wind would have broken their guardianship. No matter how many times you fight, you don't think the results will be the same."

"I'm not questioning your research. The Guardian Dragon is perfectly close to protecting this Dragon House. He left Gandia's black spear and didn't even donate that White Shield. That's a great achievement. It wasn't a mistake to have a ghost bill named you."

As the emotional Mirrelbus put it, Orian felt uncomfortable. Not if what might also be Mirelbas-Ryburn is immersed in sentiment, but Orian has no desire to control his emotions. Shadows are things that are light but still change.

Although, of course, he doesn't have a mental structure so slight as to be flushed by his sentiments.

"But, hey. Sometimes everything is absolute. No matter how powerful the Guardian Dragon was, it won't be completely defenseless."

That was right.

As Mirell Bus put it, the dragon is not entirely indispensable either. The dragon itself has absolute power. Has the technique of countering summoning armies. It also succeeds in imitating black spears and white shields, and no matter how powerful weapons the armed summoner summons, the power of the Dragon will go on top of it.

But.

It's not like the dragon has no flaws either.

That means the dragon manipulator is just a human being.

Crude-Fabruneia became the Guardian Dragon itself by summoning the Guardian Dragon. His thoughts are no longer those of man, but of the dragon itself that sweeps the earth from heaven. But the structure of his flesh did not degenerate. It is only fair to say that the reflux of the will of the summons caused an anomaly in the spirit.

From that point of view, it could be argued that Orian's research failed.

Orian was aiming for a complete summons.

A long time ago, the complete summoning magic that only the Holy Emperor Miendia could use. That resurrection was where Orian aspired.

A huge amount of time was spent and a great deal of sacrifice was made for it. And he succeeded in summoning the creature. It was something the master could not accomplish. The Master could not summon an organism without the use of summoning arms. By contrast, Orian did it by his technique, his magic and his sacrifice.

However, Orian's pseudo-summoning magic had its limits where it was based on armed summoning.

It took a lot of mental power to control the subpoena.

In an experiment conducted in Melisol, although it was the summons that succeeded, it ended in the result that the spirit of the summoner was instantly consumed and the summons was rampant.

Crude is a human being. The spiritual strength forged in the Dinobot Cave is not half-baked, but it does not exceed human standards. It's not because he's special that we're able to keep the dragon.

Even if he was eaten up of spirit and died, he was instantly resurrected and fed by dragons, having become immortal by resuscitation drugs.

That's how Crude continues to maintain his guardian dragon.

If it weren't for Crude, Orian would have been. We were lucky to have picked up Crude's body then. Not that I'm not ready for Orian. If resuscitation pills were a failure, Crude's resuscitation would not have been fulfilled. At that time, Orian would have been the dragon manipulator.

Even if the purpose could no longer be fulfilled, it was a natural decision for Orian to prioritize his promises to his friends.

Let it remain his shadow, even if he dies infinitely and is resurrected infinitely and fruitfully. That's the deal. That's how I got here. Just as it was Orian who had lent his hand to make Mirelbus' dream come true, so it was Mirelbus who did all he could for Orian's research. I had no hesitation whatsoever in responding to his friendship.

"Right. There's something I don't even know how long Crude will keep it."

Orian secretly admitted. It was a resuscitation drug he created during his study of the surgical method, but its efficacy was unknown. Indeed, Crude resurrected just as Orian expected. That's not once either.

Repeating life and death over and over again, his appearance had changed like a monster. Is the flesh unable to keep up with the repetition of life and death, or is it a side effect of resuscitation drugs? Personality is broken and memories are not clear.

He may even forget that he was a person named Crude-Fabruneia, and that's probably why he became a guardian dragon.

How long will he keep it?

That's the biggest problem.

When his flesh stops accepting forced resuscitation by medication as well, he will be completely dead. And that means the dragon operator will be gone. A summoning creature whose operator is dead may continue to ramble in this world without being able to return to its original world.

Like a summoner and a dead subpoena armed.

Like the Imperial Devil.

Then you won't be able to get your hands on it. Of course, there will be no damage to the Dragon House. The dragon is bound to the earth. It will not move from the position of the fort of the Pentagon. Nevertheless, there is no longer any guarantee that the dragon will not strike anything within range. If it's under Crude's control, it won't attack anyone but the enemy.

In that case, the Dragon House will be transformed into an isolated and helpless land.

"But it doesn't mean what happens right now. At least until this war is over."

By the time Crude died, Orian thought all he had to do was kick the Gandhian army. They would be a little calm, too, if only to slap the reality that guardian dragons cannot be fought with the power of the Gandhian army.

Most importantly, where Gandia pulled the army, it is difficult for Zalwarn to recover it. I'm sure Mirell Bus is well aware of that.

"End......? When will it be over?"

Mirrelbus' eyes stared at Orian. old, and the old man's eyes, but full of refinement. It's not like the man who gave up everything. The sentiment had already vanished, too.

"It's not over. You think the Gandia Army will give up the Dragon House? Even if they see the mighty power of a guardian dragon, they're like marching back in less than a few days. There is no such thing as giving up."

"So what do we do? Can't you just be relieved of a guardian dragon? I suppose you want to erase your anxiety. What can you do? What else can you do besides reign as a king?"

"... the Guardian Dragon Lord saw Leongando, didn't he?"

As Mirelbus meditated, the bellies looked at each other. They must know, too, but they're confused because they can't read Mirelbas' thoughts. No matter how half-bodied Mirelbus they are, they can't understand everything about him.

Even Orian, the shadow, can't read Mirelbus' thoughts. There was no way the shallower bellies of the sun could tell better than Orian.

"Oh, I'm asking, what's wrong with that?

It was true that Crude had witnessed Leongando Ray-Gandhia and his fighters in the camp of the Gandhian army. Via the eyes of the dragon, it was easy to see the camp of the Gandhian army from Vlidia, and he had even prepared a plan for the camp. The guardian dragon operator wasn't just focused on protecting the dragon house. He also seemed to think of ways to defeat the Gandhian army. There was nothing I could do about it because I just got detailed information on the camp and there wasn't enough fighting power to offer. In that reality, the crude seemed to be exhausted.

I have no choice.

It's because we've been cornered so far that we've stomped through the Summoning of the Guardian Dragon. If this war had carried in Zalwarn's favor, it would not have required the summons of a guardian dragon or anything else. It is no exaggeration to say that the very existence of the guardian dragon conveys the crisis of the survival of this country.

Though the possibility of doom was far removed by the Guardian Dragon, it was only because the enemy army was approaching the Dragon House that it came to summon. It was too powerful a means to confront the imminent crisis, but that is why it can be said that we were able to temporarily withdraw the Gandian army as well.

"I've come up with only one way to make Gandhia give up Dragon House."

When Mirrelbus opened his lid, his bright eyes seemed to shine.