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

When my vision opened, it was blue that jumped in first.

The sunny sky had seeped blue and sparkled the sun in heaven. I think I saw the clouds floating far away, but I'm sure it's my fault. The gravity that struck the flesh did not make such a distant view recognisable.

(falling...?

When the question mark came to mind, her flesh had begun to fall to the ground.

"Hiyayaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

I realized I was screaming unconsciously when I witnessed the impending earth, and also shortly after I saw a horde of Imperial Demons filling the earth. We arrived at the rendezvous point, unsuspecting. And I could also confirm that the battle was on as planned. The fact that Kruselk's power is the Imperial Demon was also what I heard. If the enemy wasn't the Imperial Devil, Lyohan wouldn't have had to put his shoulder in, but he couldn't silence him any more than he confirmed he was the Imperial Devil.

The Imperial Devil is the common enemy of mankind.

From right around the corner, I hear a blatant voice.

"Still crying in a good voice."

"Malik, you keep your mouth shut."

"Well, it's a good thing you're well."

"Sarasu, the Great Summoner, we can talk!

"You......!

"Why are we all so swallowed up? Whoa, whoa!?

She didn't do anything, screaming. Swing your arms toward the ground and concentrate your entire nerve at the tip of your hand. The bracelets on both arms exuded light as they sucked up her will, converging forces ahead of both hands. The converging force, after a moment, exploded and became a running stream of light and was sucked into the ground. When the light pierces the ground, the flash blows like a storm, sweeping away the Imperial Demon around the drop prediction point. I didn't hear any screams. I guess I was wiped out by the explosion.

As the dust fills the field of vision, the obvious thing is that the fall won't stop. The earth is no longer imminent. No matter how much you're working out, if you fall from the super sky, you'll die without a single one. Though it is too absurd to say that it is a human proof.

"The destructive power of breast implosion is weak."

"What are you talking about!?

"You have to preach to Quor later"

"I don't care about that. Whoa!?

It was usual that none of my colleagues had a sense of crisis in their bullshit, but I thought she might be too calm nonetheless, because she's probably the most common sense person in all of this. Of the five falling, only she is disturbed. I have to say it's an unusual sight, but if it was said that it should be a good addition or subtraction, it was also true that there was no room for objection. It is at her workplace that such unforeseen circumstances can always happen.

"Are you guys ready?

The quiet voice had a strong power.

"Yes."

"To?"

"Anytime."

"Ha"

"Okay, I'll go."

Those are Farya-Valdish. Seeing it, he almost took consciousness to the side of a deeply wrinkled engraved, and then divine, Rin old woman. Five bodies, including hers, were also wrapped in light, wondering if the white long coat worn by Faria-Valdish glowed pale. The illusion of gravity disappearing, accompanied by a sense of security, covers her consciousness.

I became more tired because I realized why my colleagues were behaving calmly. The decline in fall velocity was the ability of Faria-Valdish to summon armed and celestial clothing. I mean, if you think calmly, you didn't have the possibility of falling to death or anything from the beginning.

When I land on a heavily decided earth by her shelling, I'm about to fall too weak.

"It's too clear."

Faria-Valdish smiled as she supported her fallen body. She saluted, stretching her spine as she hurried away. Years later, this is it. First of all, I curse my faults, rather than be grateful for the kindness of the goddess. And that's not necessarily a mistake. Don't let the goddess slip your hand.

Goddess, naturally, is about Fariah-Valdish. The goddess laughed sooner than later when she understood the reaction. Tensions don't go away.

Beyond the age of sixty and still at the forefront as an active armed summoner, she should be in the memory of one as a living legend. Lyohan's goddess of war. It is all too famous that she took the helm command and won Lyohan's freedom from Vashtalia. What was born to Lyohan would say of her as a real goddess, but that was not something someone forced her to do. Naturally, something appeared referring to Fariah-Valdish as a goddess.

It took a goddess to fight Vashtara's god, some say.

Existent goddesses are now often called the Great Summoners or the Great Faria. Because the name Faria is also the name of her granddaughter. Her granddaughter Faria Belfaria-Aslalia, turning, is called Faria Jr. or Belfaria.

Falia Jr., says he is in this country.

Gandia.

If he was an armed summoner born and raised in Lyohan, he was a country that seemed to have nothing to do with it for the rest of his life. Lyohan himself did not seek to be actively involved with the countries of the group of small continental states. Lyohan has as much power as he can against Vashtalia, one of the three main forces.

It was also easy to destroy the long-standing equilibrium of the group of small continental States. However, the Mountain Protection Conference, which operates Lyohan, including the Great Faria, was passive for interference in other countries. If you put your shoulders in one country, it is also possible to make that country prosper. Nor is it impossible to make Lyohan the largest nation in the small group of nations. But even though we've developed the art of armed summons for that matter, it hasn't spread.

A noble will is moving Lyohan.

"Still, that's a great number. Demon King's Imperial Demon...... Demon Emperor Demon?

"So it was just worth it for us to go out there."

"Of course. There are serious things in Lyohan, such as getting your hands on a war between one nation and another. Our role is only to eliminate the Imperial Devil. We came here because we accepted that condition."

Big Faria pulled out the knife on her hips. Six stars float in a wet, shining body. Flashing knife. It was one of the summoning armies of the Great Faria and a substitute that could also be synonymous with the Goddess of War.

"Only the Imperial Devil deals with you, right? If Kruselk puts humans in, what do you do?

"Naturally, I ignore it. It has nothing to do with Lyohan, trying to injure people in Gandia as a result"

"I see. Pretty spicy."

"That's the deal between Lyohan and the Allies."

It was none other than him - Malik-Majik - in Lyohan who spoke in various tones not only to his colleagues but also to the Great Faria. If you want to come to Great Faria with such an attitude, it is the mountain of Sekiyama that fits the slap. But he was special. It doesn't mean he's related to the Great Faria. For he was a young man of fifteen years of age, a genius among geniuses chosen as one of the four great heavenly samurai. He said that when he was tempted, he was choking on an ancient language, and at the age of ten, he knitted his own surgical ceremony, which shocked Lyohan. Flesh is what he is still developing, but he doesn't fail to train. You won't have to worry about it.

If there was a problem, its words and behavior and character, but I couldn't seem to do anything about all this. Since he became a member of the Four Great Heavenly Samurai, he must have received a rigorous education by the head of the Four Great Heavenly Samurai, Syvil-Saudwin. Still, his character was not corrected. Sylville is also starting to give up.

"I don't care about anything. If you can get busted!

Malik-Majik laughed invincibly. In the next moment, his little body is disappearing from her sight. Malik, like the Great Faria, had done his summons before he was brought here. That's the same thing with her.

Quol-Ethen promised to carry the five to the middle of the battlefield, and he did just that. It was far above prediction, but near the center of the battlefield.

"Now let us go, too. No matter how strong he is, it's impossible to destroy twenty thousand and twenty-five Imperial Demons."

"If we take down 10,000, we think the enemy will retreat."

Syville-Swordwin is not saying that Malik can destroy 10,000 Imperial Demons, regardless. No matter how many substandard armed summoners you deal with, if you deal with that many Imperial Demons, you are visibly short of breath. As drained by her first blow, wielding mighty power means that much drain.

"If we turn back to Kruselk, we will rendezvous with our own troops and rejuvenate them again. Destroy as many Imperial Demons as you can. No need to be merciful."

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Syville, affirming with the most salute, flipped a golden coat of clothing that hid his lumpy giant body, flying. A golden fist slams into the top of Gabriel's head as he peers into the drop point. The golden giant fist was deformed by his summoning armed robe gold. The power is stronger than it looks. Gavrait died without even being able to raise the severant.

While doing so, flashes, explosions and shockwaves rocked the battlefield. It would be Malik's fault.

"Nyu-chan's got to go, too."

"Huh?"

Suddenly Greater Faria gave me no good, and Nyu was decent. Although I'm used to calling it the Greater Faria, I still have something to come to my heart. I'm not as happy as being called by that great goddess, she believes.

Nyu-Dee. That was her name.

"Are you the only one who's going to stay here?

Noticing the meaning of Big Faria's mischievous grin, Nyu became hazy. Looking around, one of the four heavenly samurai, Kurt-Tarisma, had also disappeared. It's about him, who's oligarchic but enthusiastic about his work. Shortly after Malik popped out, he may have headed to the battlefield for nothing.

The roar and shock are blown, and the anger and screams of the Imperial Demons are scattered.

"Also, of course, I'm going!

"Clean up quickly and let me rest. You'll have a long journey to the old body."

"Yes!

While fully agreeing with the Greater Faria joke, Nyu put his arms up left and right upwards. A small Imperial Demon has detected that he is flocking to this falling point. That, too, seems to recognize the Great Faria, but she doesn't keep her long knife in her grip and slight movement. Flashing knives and scissors are a summoning weapon that deserves to be dealt with larger than smaller ones. Purging the small would be the role of Nyu's summoning armed brace brace.

A silver bracelet wrapped around both wrists sucks up her will. The will converged at the tip of the hand raised with strength, and a moment later, burst. Countless light bullets land on a herd of left and right Imperial Demons and blow them up with the blast. Out of that blast, a gablet giant flew in.

Nyu felt no anxiety, neither did the fine dust, as he relaxed into fatigue. The Great Faria is jumping. The pure white clothes that amputated his vision were like white wings. Gavrait roars and storms the Great Faria, but the Great Faria is reading its orbit. On a single piece of paper, at that moment, her long knife flashed.

(One knife, six slashes. That's the ability of Flash Knife...)

The gablet giant was, in an instant, finely cut. With pieces of flesh, blood and body fluids pour down like waterfalls.

"I'm coming, Nyu."

"Yes!"

Nyu followed the Great Phalia.