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

"Mars-Barr. Isn't Sir mistaken about something?

Isius Ray-Mion threw a gentle gaze at the man who was Four during his gaze as he lowered his back to the throne. At that time, Gilbert-Hardy was probably the only one who realized that the childhood that Isius had always wrapped around had disappeared and that his side as a noble king was beginning to appear.

Between the sights of the Royal Palace of Mion Lion, there was a crowd of kings Isius and heavy ministers, officers, including Gilbert-Hardy. As a Royal SS squad member, Gilbert-Hardy's son was also on the spot, but never looked at each other. Everyone was nervous. Naturally.

Everyone recognized that the time had come for Mars-Barr, the prime minister in black, to be acquitted of the crime, and even the person of the day who was before the king, Fu, was awaiting the time of judgment.

Mars-Barr. It was a quiet thing to hit and change from when I was fleeing Myon Domestic with self-defense and repeated criticisms from other companies. If you decide to be ready, who might lose the word?

"Indeed, I respect His Majesty Leongando Ray-Gandia and regard him as a noble being. It is no exaggeration to say that you worship like God. For me, His Majesty Leongand, who could not have had it, was the light itself."

Isius Ray-Mion's voice was transparent and powerful. There was a sound that shook the soul of what I heard. Gilbert-Hardy may not leak discontent with his treatment because, for one thing, he had the thought that if he were to die for this young king, he would die.

"I guess I was overlapping my situation with His Majesty, who called me" Uchi ”. It's silly, but it's too young to be true. Nobody's been smart since they were kids."

Isius continues his words quietly.

"No, it makes no difference that His Majesty Leongand is the light. It is just the dawn of a small group of countries on the continent. Gandhia's momentum does not know that it will remain. I can't stop his country from doing anything I don't like. Kruselk and what happens. Let's break even brittle before Gandhia, such as a country where we have to use such means. And Gandhia will be even more powerful."

Under circumstances where one cough does not leak, only the story of Isius is spun.

"Gandhia, that's fine. We just need to build on the momentum and continue to expand everywhere. If that is the dream of His Majesty Leongand, then there is nothing wrong with risking all his life for that dream. But I am not. I will not follow His Majesty's dreams."

Everyone must be listening to the voice of our Lord, remembering fresh surprises. Even Gilbert-Hardy couldn't hide his surprise at Isius' rap. It was unimaginable for him to say such powerful words.

"I am I, Mars-Barr. Something you can't have, Isius. I will always be that. I have nothing, and without Sir, without everyone here, I would still be a wild and dying fool. I have nothing. Sir, for the first time, we can call ourselves Isius Ray-Myon."

All the officers gathered in the midst of the sight looked at each other. While I wonder if Isius is too despised of himself, I wonder if he trusts us that much. Gilbert himself knew Isius trusted me, but when he was put into words again, he also thought what a facade.

"I have not forgotten. If Sir hadn't taken me away that day, I would have been murdered by my brother. If Sir had not taken action, my life would have ended there. Even if it was an action taken by Sir for his personal gain. That's all I have."

The gaze pouring on Isius' Mars-Barr is gentle. It was full of mercy, and that you could also see Mars-Barr trembling his body.

"Gentlemen, I want you to listen. Mars-Barr joined forces with Rhine-Ansleus of Gandhia and Yubel, the demon king of Kruselk, to make Leongando Ray-Gandhia deceased. My allies' treachery towards Gandhia is unforgivable."

Isius told him in a spicy tone, hitting and changing from earlier. In fact, there is no doubt that it was unforgivable for Isius. Isius believes in Leongand like a god, just as he said. Nothing would be more shocking than the fact that the Prime Minister of his country was involved in that assassination plot.

And all Isius did was punish Mars-Barr from Gandion until he returned to Myon. As Isius, there would have been times when he wanted to relieve Leongand of his wrath at any cost.

Gilbert had doubts that he was here to make a difference.

"King Gandhia Leongando Ray-Gandhia said he went to General Gilbert-Hardy. Give me Mars-Barr's neck, and I'll forgive you. I suppose we should be here to plead guilty to Mars-Barr and deliver his neck to Gandia. To His Majesty Leongand. That way Mion can continue to walk in glory as an ally of Gandhia. It may also be possible to worship the end of His Majesty's dream of Gandhia"

Isius rose from the throne. The boy king emitted unthinkable pressure from his little body. Perhaps it is becoming equipped with majesty as a king. Gilbert was driven by a desire to lay low.

"But is that good? Are you sure about that? Really, can Myon continue to survive?

No one can answer Isius' question. There are no prophets. And there's no way you can believe the weather tomorrow, prophecies you can't even guess.

"His Majesty Leongand, he promised me. He declared that he would not refuse to invade Mion's territory, and he also prepared an affidavit. There is no mistake in His Majesty's words. Your Majesty will continue to protect Myon."

Isius affirmed. The unwavering trust in Leongand was not only in his heart, but also in that of many Mion citizens. Only because Isius took over the throne and Mars assumed national politics could Mion devote himself to home affairs and accomplish the rebuilding of his finances. It was an unquestionable fact that the lives of the people had improved, and it was only natural that people were gathering hope in the Prime Minister in black. Even if he has bad rumors, they are popular enough to push the rumors away.

If Sius, Isius' brother, had succeeded to the throne, then naturally the speculation that Mars would not wave a spicy arm as prime minister, that Mion could not rebuild his finances, and that he would have succeeded in being a Gandhian nation, is probably no longer a misunderstanding.

It was largely due to the efforts of Isius and Mars that Mion was able to maintain that position as an ally of Gandhia, and there was no way that the people of Mion would not support Gandhia and Leongando, who sponsored them both.

Yes, the relationship between Mion and Gandhia is friendly and good, and everyone thought that the honeymoon days were something that still lasted a long time, and now, there will be on this occasion something that has not given up that hope. Gandhia wants to know if he can give Mars-Barr his neck. If the prime minister alone stabilizes his relationship with Gandhia, he has never gone beyond it.

Even Gilbert thinks so.

"But it is not for His Majesty to reign as King of Gandia forever. Humans don't live indefinitely. There is a fixed time for life. How can it be said that what inherited His Majesty's trail will not reach out to the small allies next to the enlarged Gandia"

It was Isius, who continued his words without precipitation, but after a while, he shook his neck left and right. Various thoughts may have felt staggered between the sights. To the chief minister, to the officers, many of the humans gathered here thought that if Myon survived in the death of one Mars-Barr, it would not be so easy. That's why I became a bloody eye to find Mars-Barr, who disappeared.

In the end, Mars-Barr was hiding in his own mansion, but it was the SS chief where he was his son who found it.

"I know. It's just a matter of concern, he said. No one knows about the future. I also understand that there is no point in saying that. Still. I cannot absolve Mars-Barr. My killing of Mars is the same thing as killing Mizu."

I guess that's the real deal.

In short, anxiety and concern about Gandia are just excuses. The truth is, I don't want to kill Mars-Barr. That's all.

Gilbert wondered if he should have said that from the beginning, while feeling like he had fallen to his heart. but I also understood that that couldn't be the case. I need a reason for everything. If it wasn't for a reason, nothing would follow.

Unexpectedly, Mars-Barr raised his face. I don't know what look he's looking up at Isius from Gilbert's position. But I only knew that he was about to say something with a determined will.

"Your Majesty... what are you talking about? I will not be offered to His Majesty Leongand right now. It's all, it's what Mars-Barr did on his own. Your Majesty has not fallen. I am before His Majesty, for one thing, to be discussed at His Majesty's hand."

"It doesn't make me say the same thing over and over again. My lord is the very life of Isius Ray-Mion. I will not kill my lord. Sir, I could have been king. It is only with Sir that it is no exaggeration to say that Mion has rebuilt. My soul will not forgive me for offering Gandhia the neck of my lord, and I will do well with it."

Your Majesty Leongand will forgive you.

"At that time, there is only one word of war"

When Isius smiled toward Mars, the whole thing turned between his eyes. Everyone wanted to believe in another possibility, even if they were guessing from what Isius said and did, until he assured them. No one wants to set things up with Gandhia.

That must be what the Prime Minister himself thinks best. There's nothing like him that doesn't know Gandia's power. There's nothing like him that recognizes the difference in power from Gandia. So he tried to assassinate Leongand. If you assassinate, you can beat a weaker country. But if the assassination fails, there is no hitter for Mars either.

"The country will perish."

Mars-Barr said, Isius did not break his cool expression.

"The kingdom, even if the royal family perishes, the people will remain."

"What..."

"Are you a prime minister who doesn't know the strictness of Gandia's military code? Would you have heard so much from General Gilbert? Does it not mean that it will not tolerate acts of looting or attacks on civilians in other countries? Even if they defeat Gandhia, the people will survive. Survive and become a people of Gandia"

Isius returned to the throne in a relaxed foothold, as everyone in the midst of the sight was dismayed.

"Isn't that good?"

There was no way I could understand his sincerity in telling him that.