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

"Gathering royalties from neighboring countries for a wedding… I wonder if you're going to be a champion"

"How do you like that?"

Rem shrugged his ears at the examination of the sound flowing through the palace, hammering at Kanagi's sentiments. It's the king's wedding. The orchestra playing music must be fighting instruments with their souls hanging. If you ever make a mistake, that could be the only obstacle to your future life.

I even think about that extra thing because there's no one in the Lion Royal Palace for her.

"But, well, isn't that okay? I'm no match for you anyway."

"Don't fight an unrivaled opponent..."

Gosh Fawn-Mabel's light words were followed by Siur Slay-Mabel. Sioul is the brother of the mouth-watering Gosh, but he was silent as opposed to Gosh. There are rarely even statements of this magnitude, and often not even my fellow Reapers know what he's thinking.

"Craig's teaching,"

Kanagi said, Siul nodded silently. And get your hands on the meal without saying anything. It's after eleven a.m. Though early to have lunch, I had to obey more than that, depending on the ceremony. If we miss this moment, we will no longer have the opportunity to fill the hunger.

Nevertheless, many of the sumptuous and delicious dishes put more on the arms by the cooks of the royal palace were able to quench the tongues of the reapers who lived in the court of Gibelle, and neither dissatisfaction nor complaint arose.

The place was the room next to the Royal Palace, the first floor of the Gandion Lion Palace, King's capital of Gandia, and the Great Hall of the Royal Palace, and besides the Reaper Squad, the faces of the guards prepared by the countries who attended the wedding were poking their faces and tongue-in-cheek at the various dishes. Some in the form of a standing meal and some in the form of a seating, the latter reapers surround one table.

And all the Reapers are unmasked. Since I am not even wearing Reaper Squad combat clothes at the moment, I was only perceived as a close guard of Zibel.

Out of all seven Reaper troops, only four were on the spot: the Phantom, the Phantom, the Reference, and the Wan, taking breaks with lunch. Reaper Zero. Craig Zem-Midnas was supposed to be here, too, but he didn't represent himself before the Lems. Originally, Craig often acted on his own, so the Rems don't care much. Everyone thinks that one of these days you'll look a little sneaky. And to be right, there was no question.

The Reaper unit was given the task of guarding the neighborhood of King Alju Ray-Zibel, apart from Zibel's Kingsguard unit, not because Alju is sending a letter to the Reaper unit. Rather, Arge hated the Reaper troops so much he was trying to keep them as far away from his neighborhood as he could. The Reaper Squad can live in Zibel's Palace because Craig stands between Arge and the Reaper Squad and intercedes with me. Even if it was the Reaper Squad that hated him, he trusted me to much about Reaper Zero.

Craig Zem-Midnas is the light for Rem. It also seemed natural for Arge to place his trust.

"I know that. Gandhia, on the contrary, is no match for one black spear. It's no use fighting."

"Whether or not you're no match for one black spear, you don't have to fight it."

"I believe in Rem's sensibility."

"I don't doubt anything."

I don't care what you think.

"It's so spicy."

"It's the usual, isn't it?

"Well... that's true."

"Gosh is a little more, quiet, even though he won't leave the girl alone,"

"Kanachi is too spicy..."

The side of the kanagi stroking Gosh's head, where he can drop his shoulders and nod, is full of mercy, as usual. Kanagi, the oldest of the Reapers, except Craig, was the sister, mother and even goddess of the Reapers. He is also a master of combat skills, assassination skills for Lem, and it is no exaggeration to say that Lem's foundation was created by her. She was a little girl from the Glades. Though in other countries, I could not even imagine, such as enjoying lunch in the royal palace.

That put me in a position where I would no longer even be entrusted with the King's personal security. It's like a dream day. Nor was that necessarily a bad dream. I had a lot of good thoughts. Of course, I've been doing things like throwing up backwards.

All because he meets Craig and is fascinated by his reaper.

(Reaper...... Reaper. I am the Reaper.)

Rem looked around the venue as he welcomed the teaspoon. And when he realizes he doesn't see it, he sighs in his chest.

Gosh laughed at me saying that since what happened in Myoln, Lem talks too much about Setuna, so she's like a maiden in love. Kanagi was a kanagi and seemed to worry from the bottom of his heart that Rem was obsessed with Setuna. Such obsession can destroy you.

(But I haven't killed one as much as you. It's funny how something like that names Reaper)

She dropped her gaze on her shadow, which was created by the light of the demonic crystal lamp pouring from the ceiling. What a light makes is still a pale shadow, and you cannot find a dark darkness there. But I couldn't even deny the fact that something was pulsating deep in the shadows.

(So what is this?

"Reaper. Yes, I'm calling you"

I can vividly recall Craig's voice ten years ago, perhaps because that was the branch of her life.

"That's lovely! That was lovely!

Sheila Lewe-Abbard, who came out of the Great Hall after lunch, rushed over loudly as she found her samurai, Wellis-Quied. I couldn't help but run because of the skirt I wore for a long time, but I was preventing her unusual motor nerves from stepping on the hem and falling over. I don't like women's clothes because they're still going to snort. The man likes it because it's also excellent in terms of ease of movement, she wanted to scream out loud, but gave up.

Wellis was smiling. No, it's not just Wellis. All of the samurai that Sheila had brought, what made her happy, were smiling.

"You bet, you bet."

"Yeah, yeah, His Majesty Leongand and His Highness Nage, they were so beautiful!

"If the princess could have a ceremony, she'd be as beautiful as Her Highness."

"Hey, why does that happen?!?

Sheila screamed and tried to get away from Wellis, but Wellis' hand was grabbing her arm as soon as possible and she couldn't escape. Of course, we can shake it off without giving it all we can. But if Wellis strove harder and unraveled than she was pulling on Sheila, she could have been injured.

Sheila couldn't have done that.

"Princess, verbal"

"So, oh, I told you I'd do it like me!

While that's good, I wore a woman's dress only because I heard Wellis plead. When Sheila sees how desperate Wellis is, she can't resist. She's just trying so hard to fulfill her mission, and there's no such thing as malice there. Instead, it was goodness and love that shined, and that glare was also what Sheila was looking for.

"Him, me, sa, ma"

"Ugh... I said I was speechless..."

Sheila wanted to hold her head as Wellis' smile approached. If this were the case, I shouldn't have come to Gandhion or anything because of my interest. but it doesn't really matter.

One of the reasons Sheila attended the wedding on behalf of her father, the King, was because she was interested in the black spear Setuna. Speaking of the black spear Setuna, he is a Gandhian leapfrogging actor and as much of a person as he has been appointed as a collar. I naturally thought I'd attend the wedding as well, but I didn't see it at the ceremony and she dropped her shoulder.

According to the story, Setsuna, the black spear, along with the men of Lion's Tail, is responsible for the requirements of this security system.

(I'd like to pair it up)

The destination of Sheila's thoughts, in the end, was that.

A word of war.

That's all Sheila can do.