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

I'm breathing on my shoulders because I've been running all I can.

And now, Arge was just running through the palace, also known as the Lion Royal Palace. Aim is the one room that was lent to him. The guest room is on the second floor of the palace, in the eastern corner. The room was left with the luggage I had prepared because I was staying at Gandion, and I had the thought that if I didn't collect that, I wouldn't be able to go home. I'm losing my cool too much.

The emergence of the Imperial Devil, is.

Try to be an alge who admits elsewhere that he is a regular person and a cautious person, and he was nothing but a natural disaster, such as the Imperial Demon. It was speechless, such as standing up to it.

You idiot.

I was worried about him, even as I cursed my son in the chest. Serge's prowess is well known. Stronger than Algiers, at least. but still young. I'm not young, I'm young. Words and actions, everything, are emanating from their spiritual childishness, which is why I must have said let's fight in front of the crowd of Imperial Demons, etc.

Serge is Arge's son. No matter how strong Arge is, he does not leave the realm of the ordinary. You can't defeat the Imperial Devil. Of course, Serge didn't try to fight because he could defeat the Imperial Devil. I know that. He doesn't want to tarnish Gibbel's name. I love and am proud of a country called Gibelle, which brings me to words and deeds that have no such thump.

(I know. but......)

Arge regretted his helplessness by biting his teeth. If I have the strength. What a thought. At the very least, wouldn't it have been like throwing your son out and running, in this way, if he had the power to fight even to the extent of ordinary people?

Nevertheless, Serge is safe. A Kingsguard will stand up and protect his life. Plus the Reapers. They don't care, but their strength is origami. They were chosen by Craig Zem-Midnas. It's also ridiculous to doubt that ability.

Eventually, when Arge reached the front of the room, he looked back behind him. Close guards and two reapers are following him. Neither the soldier nor the reaper has disturbed one breath.

"You wait here."

"Ha!"

In reply to the heterophony, Arge opened the door vigorously, entering the room. We have to hurry. We must hurry and prepare to escape from the royal palace.

(Escape... yes, escape. But why did I come back here?

Arge questioned his unconscious behavior. If you want to get out of the royal palace section, there is no reason to come back to the palace located in the heart of the royal palace section. The baggage I put in my room is known, and Gandhian humans shouldn't dispose of it on their own. I should have let him deliver it later. I should have let him take it. Nothing was supposed to require more baggage to escape.

"Why?

Asking himself, he searched the room for a small box of iron. The small box has a keyhole and can be seen locked securely. He couldn't help but be concerned about his pale complexion in the front mirror while taking the keys out of his nostrils. Blue and white face. It was as if he was possessed by Reapers. inadvertently,

"Your Majesty..."

The voice I heard, I heard it right from the side.

"Craig? Where have you been so far?

Arge inquired as he inserted the key into the keyhole in the small box.

Craig Zem-Midnas. He is the beginning Reaper and the man who is captain of the Reaper unit. Unlike the other Reapers, he was divine and could not grasp his place, even Arge, who was supposed to be the Lord. But Arge's trust in Craig is unwavering because he always shows up before him when he needs it. That was the difference between Craig and the rest of the Reapers.

The realization that the other Reapers were Craig's children and not Arge's was in him.

"No, that's good. Yes, what we should do now is to ensure our safety. I like Serge."

Serge has two reapers attached. But the Imperial Devil was beyond counting. Sometimes, just in case.

I'll take care of it.

"... ok. I'll leave the rest to you. But... where... were you...?

"Anytime, by your side"

When he opened the small box of iron, he wore it for no reason when he took the mask that was contained inside. Face up. The mirror shows a man in the mask of Reaper Zero. What he is wearing is a new courtesy that Arge Ray-Gibelle said was for his wedding, and when he took off his courtesy he called out the Reaper outfit from the shadows and wrapped himself around him.

Craig Zem-Midnas breathed relief, acknowledging that Arge Ray-Gibelle's personality had fallen asleep. And reaffirm who you are, who became Reaper Zero, and leave the room. Then it seemed that the Reaper and the Reaper Wan, as well as the close guards, were heartily surprised by his appearance.

"Captain Craig?

"Why are you here?

"We'll talk later. We follow His Majesty's orders and move to protect you, Serge."

"Yes? You're not running. Are you?

"Don't make me say it again."

"Heh."

The lightness of the Reaper's words remains the same, but Craig never offended it. Instead, I sometimes wonder if it might be essential for the Reaper Troop, the subtle whisper of the Reaper Wang. Everyone and he tend to sink in the dark. I guess there's more to it than being a leap force, but even if it's too dark, their lives become boring.

"What about His Majesty?

"It means they're hiding here. In other words, you must not have one Imperial Demon in the royal palace."

"You mean destroy the Imperial Devil? In the end, it's gonna be bloody."

"It is our role to carry death. Give him death equal to the Imperial Devil. I also authorize the use of Reapers."

"Okay."

"Hoi."

The trumpets and wannabes floated back to each of them, disappearing from Craig's sight. It was the close guards who were left behind. The Kingsguard, naturally, is not under the jurisdiction of the Reaper Corps. No, but one of the Kingsguards asked Craig.

"Wow, what do we do?

"Protect this room."

"If that's the case, I'll take care of it!

He narrowed his eyes behind his mask to the crispness of the close guards, who would not forget to salute the reaper as well. Arge may be admired by them. Second, I think about that because I know Arge Ray-Gibelle's bad reputation.

A delusionist of the cautious, that is the basic assessment of Alju Ray-Gibelle, and it was not even Craig's fault that it was wrong.

Something like Craig was born because Arge was an extremely cautious man and he had intense paranoia.

Personality created by Arge Ray-Gibelle to protect his own mind.

That was Craig Zem-Midnas.

The battle is on the way to intensification.

Initially, the battle that was waged near the East Gate expanded further and further by expanding its battlefield to the south and involving parts of the Royal Forest. The biggest cause of the expansion of the battlefield was the fact that the Imperial Devil began to scatter because he hated to be singled out. Moreover, in the royal forest, it was possible to fight with trees and other shields, obstacles, and it was an excellent battlefield for the Imperial Demons living in nature.

Shooting weapons like the Aurora Storm dropped their accuracy as soon as they were shielded from the forest trees. The consciousness that we must fight to destroy the forest trees must weigh ourselves down, loosens the hands of the Setuna attack, but the Imperial Devil does not care about this intent. If Bleek unleashes a thunderball, Gresbel storms across the bratail, Lyot rumbles around as Lesbell releases light waves, and the Royal Forest collapses in bullshit.

Setuna and the others hesitated to step into the royal forest. No, it's not just the Setunas. The forces of other nations are also laid out on the north side of the Royal Forest, trying to align their footprints. The rare situation of Gandhia, Gibermeredo, Ishika, Abad and the main forces of each country putting up a joint front brings an odd sense of exhilaration to each and every one on the battlefield.

"How much longer?

Setuna responded immediately to Miliu's insignificant question.

Two hundred.

"... there are still two hundred of them?

That's how it was Falia who rounded her eyes. She struck down a thunderstorm, and fatigue is remarkable. More importantly, Setuna and the others, The Lion's Tail, have been summoning summoning armies since this morning. Mental fatigue also accumulates.

"Almost there. Come on."

"Where's the little one!

Faria has come, but Setuna has no word to give it back. But it is true that we were able to reduce the Imperial Devil by more than half, and a little more, because it is not a lie.

That's when.

I'm almost there.

From overhead, a bloody angel descended.

"Ruufa!"

"Where have you been?!

When Miliu yelled, he laughed like he was in trouble.

"Hey, there's been a report of the Imperial Devil in the basement."

"So that payback blood?

"That's what I do"

"You didn't ignore orders."

"Oh no, I'm not ignoring the captain's orders."

Ruufa's words, as always, are light and unyielding.

"Well, yes."

Setuna relieved herself from the bottom of her heart. Even the slightest bit makes me want to curse myself for being anxious. It is impossible for him to abandon his mission. He is loyal to the Gandhian royal family. The depth of that thought greatly outweighs Setuna's.

"Finish and go, then"

Setuna regained her grip on the black spear as she glanced at the blasting smoke swirling into the royal forest.