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

"I won't let you go any further!

As he sliced the chasing enemy soldier's arms without turning around, Mirelbus resumed his advance without even hearing his opponent scream. Kick the ground and run out to fly.

There are no more obstacles ahead. The flat earth came in handy at times like this. Is it the nature of the land or is it not muddy even after the dusty rain? Running with all your might doesn't seem like anything like getting your feet taken off the ground and falling.

I heard countless sounds splitting the atmosphere.

Arrows.

I switched my weapon to a bow as soon as I got off the defensive net, I guess, but with little accuracy. Instead of hitting a single mirrel bus, I didn't even plunder. Sometimes it would be that the Mirel bus is traveling at full speed, but it's also because he hastened to shoot a bow to stop the Mirel bus at any rate.

Plus, the presence of soldiers chasing Mirell Bus is huge. Instead of shooting through the Mirell Bus, you can't even see it if you shoot your allies.

Nature, the arrows draw a large arc and pour down in front of the Mirel Bus. That, too, is gradually decreasing in number. Because the main unit is approaching. You can't even shoot an arrow at the main unit.

The main unit of the Gandhian army was almost there.

Whatever Gandhian soldiers chase after him, there is no longer anything to hold him back from advancing. There was just no obstacle in the straight line, all I had to do was go straight ahead. And a runny flat ground.

He squeezed even more power. Make sure you kick the earth and fly forward. The anger and curse you hear from behind will help you push his back. Forward, there was a change. Apparently, the soldiers who were hiding in the main unit blocked his way. Something like the SS and Kingsguard in Leongand? But the walls are thin. I've broken multiple walls to get here. No way, it can't be stopped by a single wall.

Mirelbus saw a young man standing up on the other side of a thin meat wall. The person wearing the armor imitating the silver lion, which is mirrored by the legend of Gandhia, was definitely Leongando Ray-Gandhia. As rumored, even the man was a brilliant young man to captivate.

(Twenty years... it's what I grew up with)

Leongand in Mirrelbus' memory was a lovable child with a downward swell. Leongand, who visited Zalwarn with Siuscloud, was three years old at the time, but he looked smart and resourceful. Everyone who saw him praised him that he must have inherited the heroism of the Sius Cloud. At the time, Zalwarn's relationship with Gandhia was not so bad. What really got worse was after the return of Siuscloud and others, probably due to events during the visit to Zalwarn. That was too much reason for Gandhia to dislike Zalwarn.

Then the month of twenty years passed.

Time flies, things have changed. The situation surrounding the country and the environment surrounding one changed dramatically. Zalwarn's death of tyrant Marcias-Vlidia brought Mirelbus to the seat of the new lord of the land. And Zalwarn ruled Logner as a nation, preparing for the invasion of Gandia.

Gandhia found Siuscloud, who lay on the hospital bed for years, dead and Leongand on the throne. It was only a matter of time before I was reminded that Gandia's rumors, although they reassured neighboring countries in a way, including Zalwarn, were just rumors.

Things have changed. It changed dramatically. Zalwarn was pursued by civil unrest and civil strife responses, and the situation persisted that he could not stop at the Gandia invasion he was preparing for. In that, Gandia regained the fortress of Balsar and breathed back. Invasion and tranquillity to Logner. Gandhia continued to expand.

Things have changed. Everything changed. It was discovered that the nurse-lagnahorn I trusted, in fact, kept betraying Mirelbus. Nares had entered Zalwarn by the measures of Sius Cloud, Gandhia's predecessor, and was leaping to ruin him from within. It's an ambush poison.

Most importantly, Mirelbus knew the possibility that Nares was poisonous. He craved a god-drugged genius by making it fiercely poisonous, rather than an ordinary man who was neither poisonous nor medicinal. As a result, I was able to conquer Logner, so I guess it wasn't a mistake at that point. But Mirelbus trusted him too much. I relied too much. Whatever I had to do, I heard from Nares. Even though not all opinions were heard, I guess that kind of action piled up and Zalwarn weakened.

It's nobody's fault.

Everything was the responsibility of Mirelbus.

It was also Mirelbus who pushed off the surrounding opposition and applied for the nurses, and it was he himself who trusted the nurses and set them up in executive roles. Although Nares gradually went with trust from the people of Zalwarn, neither that nor this, probably because Mirelbus trusted him. If Mirrelbus had any slight suspicion of Nares, that might not have happened.

Things changed dramatically. Turns out Nares was a Gandhian operative, and a few days after holding him, reports came in that Gandhian forces had assaulted and fallen on Nagrasia. The short number of days between Nares' detention and the invasion of Zalwarn surprised the Mirelbuses. Zalwarn still remained a Nares laid system and it was difficult to cope with Gandia's invasion.

In doing so, Gandia's main unit reached Nagrasia. Gandia divided the troops into three parts, pointing them all over Zalwarn. Neither Bahandar, nor Malwal, nor Zeol, fallen into Gandia's hands. Both Zinarvi's armies and Miliu's were defeated. Continuous defeats. Only a few battles remain. Were you correct or not in stopping at the summons of the Guardian Dragon? Life expectancy has only slightly increased. Maybe that didn't make sense. Wasn't it bad to scatter gloriously on a battlefield where black spears and white shields existed?

(No, you're not)

When he shook his head in his chest, he glanced at the crowd of enemy soldiers who stood by his shield. One meat wall. There are enemies on the other side that should be defeated. There's just one person who needs to be killed. Leongando. He didn't even try to escape. You must be aware of this approach, but I don't see any significant changes in your expression. I just pulled out my sword. Not Gandia's Treasure Sword Glass Orion. Wide range of long swords. The woman next to him and the women in front of him had swords in their hands. Men. He's going to intercept me. He laughed with his nose.

"Something you can stop."

Low, shooting.

"Don't let His Majesty near you!

"Throw your life away!

Two shouts, reaching Mirelbus' ear. The fence moved out simultaneously. When I think the wall has collapsed, it pops out like an arrow. Same here running like a shooting. The distance is fast approaching. Stagger. He spends time with his machete and body on coordinated attacks of soldiers with weapons of thought, such as swords, spears, and hand axes, and doesn't stop. Proceed. At present, two flashy knights of armor strike at the same time, but ignore this by jumping over. Landing. A brown man was arriving in front of me. The song knife raises its sword and falls. Roll left. Then came a thrust by a fine sword, but this plays with a patterned head of a machete. At the moment when the man with the moustache is surprised, he is putting a foot payment on the man. You don't have to see him fall, you go to the center of the main unit. When I thought the women were blocked, Leongando came in. Should we see that the sweet self-esteem of the young lion king could not allow a woman to be shielded?

It's sweet.

The lion king of silver was looking at this one. Clear blue eyes seemed like nothing had changed since twenty years ago. Transparent, mirror-like eyes. What you see there is an old general wearing a dragon's armor. Mirelbas-Ryburn. Blood continues to flow from my lost left arm.

"How dare you get here, Mirelbus. Mirelbas-Ryburn"

Leongand set up his sword. The wide range of swords, which are also flashy in decoration, does not look like a very practical and tolerant substitute. It looks like a liturgical sword, but I don't know the truth. Could be a subpoena weapon. Using a subpoena doesn't necessarily have to be an armed subpoena. However, it was not easy for anyone to handle, but it was necessary to be vigilant.

"I haven't seen you in twenty years."

Mirrelbus, twinkling, measured the distance from his opponent. The distance is short. Just a few more steps and you're in time enough to slap Leongand's bare neck off with a machete. Most importantly, to pack that little distance, you have to scratch enemy attacks scattered in all directions, and it's not easy.

He shrugged in his chest.

That was a story if Mirelbas wanted to survive and it had nothing to do with him no longer obsessed with raw.

"To reunite, it's just noise."

"We're each other."

Mirrelbus stepped in, faster than the enemies around him moved out. Last leap. Leap to victory. Leongand doesn't even break his facial expressions. The sword I erected was not allowed to move slightly, nor did his legs move. However, a sway occurred in the space reflected in the eyes of Mirelbus. When I wonder if the atmosphere has shown strange movements, something that doesn't appear in his eyes approaches his throat.

"I see it!

He instantly wielded a machete and mutilated something of it. Thousands of chopped steel wires colour vision. Leongand's expression was distorted. One more step. He won't stop. Still, something's coming. Now he offered the rest of his left arm. The steel wire was wound and the upper arm was bullshit dimensioned. Blood splashes and flesh pieces dance. The young lion king opened his eyes in dismay. Moment after moment, the flash could be bounced behind the retina.

"I rewarded you."

The voice was heard in my ear.

At that time, the impact is piercing my back.

"Ha..."

In tremendous pain, Mirelbus instantly figured out what had happened. The hypersensitivity of heroic drugs makes us aware of the current situation.

A Grey-Barzelg spear emerged from the light, piercing his chest from Mirelbus' back.