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

"The Gandhian army deployed in Shiryuya has divided its troops into three main parts. Three thousand troops on the front, about two thousand troops each on the right and left wings. Depending on the size, you can be sure it will be the main unit that will deploy to the front of the south gate."

Mirelbas-Ryburn raised his face to the information brought to him by the conductor.

The Zalwarne army headquarters, set up in front of the south gate of the Dragon Mansion, was awaiting the opening of a war between him, the lord of the land, and the god general Cyrus-Ode, who heads the Dragon-Eye army, plus Cyrus' deputy secretary and offering.

I saw Cyrus open his mouth.

"What about the main unit?

"I thought the group behind the main unit was probably the main unit. You can see Gandia's military flag. And here's Lucion's flag on the right wing and Myon's flag on the left."

"Right. Then we have to break through the front unit."

"But if you hit it out of here, it's the kettle Gandia thinks. The troops in the front are... If we eat into the main unit, the left and right will not try to pinch us or overthrow the siege..."

……

Cyrus must have shut up because he knew as well as he did what the conductor said. Even if you know it, you have to move on. If we don't do enough to break the enemy's thoughts with force, we have no chance of winning this way.

The youth of the decree blued his face at Cyrus's reaction.

"Excuse me. Imitate too much..."

"Enough is enough. Stand by until you're dead."

"Ha"

Mirelbus thought of his future as he watched the conductor leave. God, the courage to speak your thoughts without fear in front of the lord of the kingdom is inside. The report is also clear. Nor did we know that Cyrus used it heavily as a commander with a god general. Cyrus is a person who likes to develop talent, and the youth of the decree must also grow under Cyrus' incense pottery.

If Zalwarn can win this showdown and get the future in his hands.

No, it doesn't necessarily have to be Zalwarn winning. If only Cyrus and he survived. Even if Zalwarn is defeated and this country disappears from the small group of nations, it will not disappear even to the surviving one.

If you look at Gandhia's previous battles, you'll see. Gandia is willing to destroy a country called Zalwarn, but she has no intention of uprooting the Zalwarns.

Hate is not the starting point.

If the origins of the war were not the outburst of twisted emotions, both the people and the military would be kept alive and taken in. I don't care if you think you can manage Gandhia and this vast land of Zalwarn just by the people of Gandhia and Logner. Gandia is always looking for talent. The exodus of many talent, led by Nares-Ragnahorn, is now echoing.

(Nares was... false though)

Mirelbus sees the sight of Cyrus directing his deputies. The feeling as if he was even in his dreams was causing him to become unconscious. Perhaps the rarity of this sense of reality stemmed from his lack of military talent, and Mirelbus deplored his helplessness.

It was more than five years ago that Nares broke up with Leongando, Prince of Gandhia, and flowed to Zalwarn. Found in the Ciuss Cloud, he has publicly stated that he could not keep up with the Prince of Reputation's way of “snuggling" and that that seems to have tormented Leongand's position, but how about it, in fact. Five years have passed since then, and the presence of Nahless is entangled in Zalwarn as if it were a curse, tormenting Mirelbus.

Gandhia, who had banished Nares, had since lost a great deal of human resources, but with the help of allies and mercenaries, he had recovered his country to the point of achieving peace throughout Logner.

And the invasion of Zalwarn, full of nares poison.

Cyrus said the Gandhian army's onslaught, which followed from the electric Nagrasian repression, could only have been accomplished because the Zalwarn army was in a devastating situation as an organization.

That, and this, was the responsibility of Mirelbus. As a result of loving Nares' talents and leaving too much to Nares, Mirelbas was leading his country to ruin.

Four cities fell by the hands of Gandia. Smaaada has been plundered by Gibelle, and Melis Ellis says Smaaada's army is also entering. The territory of Zalwarn has been reduced to a third of its peak season.

In less than a month, yes.

"Anyway, you're my fault for accepting the nurse."

Mirrelbus whispered to make it sound like Cyrus alone. It doesn't make a problem where it sounds like something else. It would be what everyone thinks deep down in their hearts. If Mirrelbus had spotted the sincerity of Nares, this wouldn't have happened, he said.

When Cyrus turned this way, he distorted his face bitterly. The man Mirrelbus pulled up to the Holy General seemed totally screwed up in the past month. He was the one who was not even allowed to move from the Dragon House when he said the land was being ravaged by enemy nations.

Though it is the role of the Dragon Eye Army to protect the Dragon House, it will be more than anything for military men like him to be able to do anything. Besides, all that jumped in from all over was Zalwarn's side of the defeat.

"Dear Mirell Bus, That's not true. It is the same with us that we failed to discern the truth about Nares-Ragnahorn. Everyone was fooled by him. into a grand play that risked his entire life."

"A big play that risked all my life..."

He was impressed that it was odd to say so.

You're absolutely right.

Nares played the loyal minister of Mirelbas at the risk of his life. I was prepared to bet everything in my life, but I had to accomplish it. If, speaking of Mirelbus dying to him, he could have died with joy. If you can do something by dying, laugh and die. Such an amazing thing happened to Nares.

That's why Mirelbus was fooled with all his might, too. I trusted him with all my soul. That's what made him marry his beloved daughter.

I believed in Nares and was ready to take heart with Nares.

(So you're looking forward to it, right? It's Mirell Bus.)

Mock yourself in the chest and shake your head.

(Is it the main view, etc.)

When he rose from the floor number, he dropped his gaze to the right. A samurai offers a helmet like a panic. A helmet that mimics the head of a dragon is arguably the design worthy of the lord of Zalwarn, the land of dragons. It's a black painted helmet, and gold is used by the way. Gold was well visible in black. The same was true of armor, which incorporated biological changes in the black chest armor and shoulder tops, which were edged with gold. Historical kingdoms may have been able to taste even in the mood of becoming dragons by wrapping their eyes around this set of armor helmets.

Wearing a helmet and receiving a machete, all that mattered passed the back of my brain.

"Then shall I risk my whole life in this battle?"

"Dear Mirelbus..."

"Cyrus. It's the showdown."

"Ha. Open the gate!

When he saw Cyrus give orders to his men, he looked down at the machete. The same as armor, a machete tucked away in a black painted sheath with no features whatsoever. But the cleavage is excellent, he said, and if the master uses it, he will also tear the rock apart.

Only this machete was the personal possession of Mirelbus. Since his birth, he has rarely craved anything, but I couldn't wait to know that this machete existed. I don't know why.

If I could get this machete with no name, I might have dreamed something would change. Most importantly, it wasn't until he became a national lord that he actually got this machete, and he didn't even delay his emotions.

It was ten years late to get it.

With the machete strapped to his waist, Mirelbas felt tight. I don't intend to lose my mind until now, but I guess wearing weapons and protective equipment will change my consciousness. It's old armor. I can barely act as a protective device. But lightness matters. All you need to do to get past the enemy is speed. Thought armor was unnecessary. Maybe I didn't even need this dragon armor for anything.

You'd need it if you were human.

He is now aware that he is no longer a human being. Overflow of power. Full of energy and five senses. I should have begun to see decay. My eyesight was recovering. No, I'm not talking about where I recovered. Vision beyond its peak was causing irritation to Mirelbus' brain. Looking directly at Cyrus' face, it was enough to see even the pores.

My ears are picking up sounds as disgusting as they are. The sound of the running conductor's shoes, the speech of the soldiers waiting for their turn, even the content of the conversation, comes into my ear, but I never stayed in my brain if I wasn't aware. Naturally, the sense of smell also works to the point of abnormality.

The power that was rising throughout his body was beginning to affect Mirelbus' consciousness.

(More than you can imagine, Orian)

Mirrelbus was delighted with the results of his friend's research in his chest. It meant that Orian-Lebaen would also be out on the battlefield, but he might not even have to bother his hand. He's worked enough already. As commander-in-chief of the Dinobot Cave, as friend of Mirelbus, as shadow. Orian was always there for me to support Mirell Bus. It was also Orian who made this last battle look good.

Without Orian, Mirelbus must have finished the raw as just a human being.

(You live as you wish. Friends)

Shadows cannot leave the light. I know he would say that, but Mirelbus didn't think so. Orian-Lebaen is not even a Pendragon family in the first place. He was a vagrant armed summoner who had nothing to do with this country. He became the shadow of Mirrelbus, and Mirrelbus became his light because the interests and thoughts of the two coincided.

If interests and thoughts dissociate, the relationship between light and shadow also breaks down.

Naturally.

I'm sure you're not convinced.

Orian was a strangely insolent man. Mirelbus always reached out to me when it was painful for you to be a ruthless, cruel, vicious, out-of-the-way person. He saved me with words like a cold thrust. Over and over, countless times, he picked up Mirelbus's heart.

I'm not asking you to understand.

Mirrelbus exhaled small when he admitted that the samurai was bringing in the military horse. We have to stop thinking. Eliminate futile thoughts and focus solely on fulfilling your purpose. If we don't, we won't be able to accomplish it.

(To you I was the light, but to me, you were the light)

I wonder what would have happened if I hadn't met Orian-Lebaen.

Thinking about it, I'm glad to say that his presence has dramatically changed Mirelbus' life. And I'm glad to hear that. I lost a lot, but I could get another lot. That didn't make any difference when it came to happiness.

"Open the door! Kai-chan!

The area around the main unit was also in a hurry as the soldiers spoke loud. Two thousand Dragon-Eye troops, all twenty troops gathered in front of the South Gate, set out to jump out as the gate opened.

Cyrus on the horse raises his voice.

"All units out! Drive the Gandhian army out of the Dragon Field and restore Zalwarn's glory!

Two thousand dragon roars rocked the dragon palace.