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

"That's Princess Lion. That was a good exercise."

"The Beast Princess is the strength that those two names deserve."

"Heh, is that right?

"Yes."

Linonclair Leave-Lucion had to break up her rapport when she saw Sheila Lewe-Abbard's illuminating expression. Sheila, who has no subordination and an extremely pleasant personality, is a kind of person who is not around Linonclair, and her contact gives Linonclair a fresh surprise.

Neither Gandhia nor Lucion had personalities like her, I suppose. Even if I were there, I wouldn't be in Linonclair's sight. Such is not the case with a person who treats her as a princess in such a way that she can take it by mistake.

Sheila is a princess of Abard, bent over, in an extremely close position. She must also sooner or later be married to the royal nobility of another country. Ten eighty-nine, whether it be a political marriage, but not a mourning. It is a disturbing lesson for a royal family who does not have the right to inherit the throne to be used as an instrument of political strategy.

Besides, just because it's a political marriage doesn't mean you can't be happy. Not many of them should be living happily ever after days like Linonclair. Of course, I also understand that Linonclair is in a special position where he is placed. Hulberg, my husband and Prince of Lucion, has known each other since childhood and was a well-intentioned companion. Each other, it was also a pattern between vows to support Leongando, and there was no denying that he would marry to strengthen the ties between Gandia and Lucion.

"Nevertheless, I didn't know there was a training facility in the palace"

"It's not in Abard?

"No, I do, but I'm not that serious. That's not enough for me."

"When you think about it by Sheila standards, you do."

"That sort of thing"

Sheila grinned slightly at as she wiped her sweat with a towel.

In the heart of Gandion, the capital of Gandia, in the corner of the palace, also known as the Lion Royal Palace, are the Linonclairs. In the hall on the east side of the first floor of the palace, one room, commonly known as the Nebu, is an establishment for the Gandhian royals and nobles to train indoors, and Linonclair has been in and out from a young age often.

Hemispheric spaces were provided with a variety of instruments to train the flesh, allowing them to train in a variety of combat techniques, including swordsmanship, martial arts, and bowing. Apart from royalty, nobility, military visitors to the palace sometimes train in half the play, and Linonclair, as a child, visited here for those moments and even offered training to his military opponents.

The only way I could help Leongand was by building myself up.

Training wooden swords, wooden spears, and wooden bows are placed everywhere, but they are not untreated. Here, during the Nanbu, we had a great time. That and this is because the Lion Royal Palace is home to kings and princes of various countries, including the princess of Abad, and because a significant number of exotic people are sleeping in the Gandia Royal Palace, including guards who have been granted boarding credentials. If we continue to stay during Nanbu, we will be able to see King Zibel and King Meredo sweating with his men.

Even those who don't normally like exercise or training can't do the same in this situation. There will be war soon. The Great War with Kruselk. It was impossible for the king to be on the front line. Of course, we find ourselves in such a situation when the anti-Kruselk coalition is pushing and losing, and we must ensure that it does not.

"Anyway, it's good to know Linon."

"Really?"

"There's no princess to fight for."

"Hehe, yeah"

To Sheila's self-derisive grin, Linonclair laughed and agreed. In fact, you're right. The princess does not stand on the battlefield. Even in this turmoil, it was unusual to be a princess on the battlefield. Even if a woman ever succeeds to the throne, it's not enough to count, such as a princess who goes to war as a warrior.

"I'm not a princess."

"You can be a princess with your clothes and makeup, Sheila."

"That's why I can't, 'cause that's what I'm saying."

"Even though it suits you"

"You don't look great."

Sheila shook her head left and right in a panic, but Linonclair didn't know why she would deny it. I wonder if Sheila is a beauty and not a male preference. It was attractive enough from the same sex. If a man sees it, he won't let it go, like the clothes he wore for his archery with Linonclair sucking in sweat and sticking to his skin.

(I wonder what you're thinking)

Linonclair became annoyed when he realized he was gazing at the man and observing Sheila. Switch your thoughts as you wipe your sweat bare.

It had been a few days since Sheila and I started working together, and now, it was becoming like a routine. I guess we were mindful of each other's princesses but of each other's things that were on the front lines. I'm glad to say that none of the time it took to solve it.

When you're alone with her, maybe Linonclair can go back to Linonclair, the vegan.

Whoops, I've thought about that, maybe because I'm often stuck with the reality that this is the palace where I was born and raised, but it's the palace of another country.

Linonclair Leave-Lucion, not Linonclair Lewe-Gandia.

That's all she's got right now.

Leongando, who was supposed to be my real brother, and I hadn't even been able to properly exchange words since the wedding.

Leongando Ray-Gandia works in government so that she can be evicted from her wedding with Nage. I can't afford to just take time for the princess of another country. I'm a little lonely, but I can't help it. Gandhia got huge. Like old times, there was no way we could have discussed it alone or anything.

Things have changed.

It will continue to change.

And no one can stop that change. Just as you can't stop the flow of time.

Linonclair left between practice martial arts with Sheila with a vague sense of loss.

"See you tomorrow!

"See you tomorrow."

It was like a child's promise, I thought, but Linonclair had no choice but to smile back at Sheila's full grin. Where does her childlike innocence come from? I wanted to be like her. If we can be like her, can we be free from this kind of bitterness?

Sheila's longing is getting stronger every day.

(That's...)

As she broke up with Sheila and walked into the palace toward the room for herself, she discovered a man she was used to seeing up front, and she stopped. I was just coming around the corner of the hallway. In the long run, I can tell by one eye. Halberg Reus-Lucion. In other words, she was Linonclair's husband, and she tried to raise her hand and speak up.

but I just reconsidered that I couldn't help but notice that Halberg was walking alongside someone. The long-bodied man appears to be speaking intimately with Hulberg.

(Uncle?

What surprised Linonclair was not that Gisellcourt Lars-Kernall was in the palace. Gisele Court is a more qualified foreman. Instead, I had no problem working in the Royal Palace and should have been happier as a leongand. Gisele Court, unlike another uncle, Rhines-Anthrius, because, as the guardian of Leongand, he was a great man who supported his politics.

The strange thing is that Giselcoat is talking to Halberg. I didn't think there was any contact between Hulberg and Giselcoat, and it's hard to imagine Gandia's collar trying to have a political connection with the Prince of Lucion.

As Linonclair watched, Gisellcourt met with Halberg and quit the spot. He never seemed to notice Linonclair at last because he turned back the way he came.

Eventually, Hulberg came to Linonclair's sight and stopped his leg. Somewhere the look of a grumpy face was nothing but Hulberg and others.

"Linonclair."

"Your Highness? Is something wrong? You don't look so good."

"... I have to talk to my brother-in-law"

Halberg left his blue face in a definite tone.

"Ridiculous, such as the Meon Conquest"