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

How long has it been since the Abad Assault Army, led by the Beast Princess, entered a state of combat with the army of Imperial Demons defending Lanseed?

The Abad Assault Army, which dispersed its power for urban offense, was vastly inferior to the Imperial Demon's army, both in numbers and in quality. Still, starting with Sheila Lewe-Abbard about the Beast Princess, there was also the work of Abad's armed summoner, Serene-Sidor, and the armed summoners he arranged, and the war situation remained in place for five minutes. Bow Saint Saran-Kilclade also took over a number of Imperial Demons, and the Beast Princess's maids fought well while injured.

but over time we began to see scenes where the Abad Assault Army stood in distress, and platoons followed and devastated. When the Imperial Devil gains momentum, he becomes untouchable. The Abad Assault Army fell into a disadvantage.

In the first place, it's ridiculous, such as challenging a flock of Imperial Demons to battle from the front, which beats them in quantity. It's just a way to take control of Rancid, and there's no need to fight for the annihilation of the Imperial Devil more than Rancid falling into the hands of the Allied forces. And neither was Sheila, a combat freak, bound to the victory or loss of this battle. More than an immediate victory, her eyes are on the achievement of the goal.

The goal is the crusade of the demon king of Kruselk, Uber Rey-Kruselk, and the elimination of the threat of the Imperial Demon. All you have to do is fight for the demon king who rules the Imperial Devil, starting with her, and the coalition leaders capture it. There was a demon king, Kruselk. If only the Demon King were gone, the present system would collapse and the threat of the Imperial Demon would stand and disappear.

There's no need to exterminate the Imperial Devil, that's what I mean.

As long as we can defeat the Demon King, that's fine.

But it doesn't make sense to lose before then.

Sheila glared at Lewdies, breathing with her shoulders. The creature, who looks like a blue woman, has a purple-electric spear in her hand. Apparently, it's not charged with Lewdies' abilities, it's a summoning armed spear. The appearance reminiscent of a luscious beauty made the Imperial Demon reiterate that it is the generic name for various creatures. Human appearance is also diverse, but there is no diversity like a monster with four eye holes in her face and a woman full of sexual attraction. Isn't such diversity unlikely to arise in the same race?

They were left alone because they were drawn to the summons of the Holy King.

The demonization of the Holy Emperor - the Imperial Demon.

Unexpectedly, Lewdies moved. He spinned his wrist and spinned his spear. When I wondered if the electric light wrapped around the tip drew a ring, sparks scattered along with the clash sound. An arrow falls at the rugged and stretched feet of the Imperial Devil. Liudice smiles, but the eyes that just leak red light out of their eyeballs don't look very attractive.

"Late."

This is not the first time Lewdies has spoken one word. The Imperial Devil has been polite enough to introduce himself. One of the queen's best guards, it seems, is Lou Ruska. I don't know much more about Lewdies ecology, but I'm talking about Lewdies, which is only women. A queen is a ruler of the Lewdies, and the Queen's SS would also mean a proximity or escort to that ruler.

The Imperial Devil possesses the same strength as his title.

On a few more occasions, Lou Ruska, with very little motion, made him slap down arrows flying from multiple directions. Reinforcement of the five senses by the Summoning Army has made the Imperial Demon so vicious.

Sheila continued her one-on-one offense with Lou Ruska. As a result, he was unable to make his way to the rescue while keeping track of the condition of the allied forces. Though not very lossy, it's definitely being pushed. Saran has instructed the Lanseed control unit to rendezvous, but it is subtle if that will improve the situation.

The main forces of the Abad Assault Army are on this battlefield. Abard's Beast Princess, Ichika's Bow Saints, and Armed Summoners. Normally, if humans are opponents, they have too much power. So much fighting power that I suppose I can afford to beat a doubling force as well.

A quarter of its battle power is shredded. The majority of the generals lying on the ground would be unspeakable carcasses. How many have died? The corpse and the finished generals are all Abard's soldiers. Seems like Sheila knows some of them well, too. Some of them spoke up. Guys, they were nice people.

I don't think I pulled the poverty lottery, etc.

Going into Rancid was also a bet. It wasn't necessarily without the Imperial Demon in the city. It's positioned only outside the castle walls, and so on.

It wasn't strange that all the squid troops had been wiped out.

So Sheila, she doesn't resent Saran, but rather respects him. He is a man who can send his men to the dead plain. And he's jumping all the way into the dead.

Left rear, Sheila recognized the figure of a man with a rigid bow, with a subpoena armed and catseye super sensation. I was only sorry that I couldn't worship that look.

"You've seen too much sweet."

"Yes da, you've seen us too sweetly da. So death nu."

"No, I'm not."

"Ni?

Admitting Lou Ruska distorted his expression, Sheila laughed invincibly.

"I think you've seen too much sweetness."

Kick the ground. Lou Ruska's spear flashes. The cutting edge turned this way. Electric light swelled. An arrow hit the tip of the ear directly. The cutting edge pointed in the wrong direction. The thunderous runoff burned Sheila's retina. The response propagates from both hands to the whole body. The Heart of Beast pierced Lou Ruska's belly.

"No, sweet is you da"

What do you say?

Sheila admitted, in due retrospect, that the impact ran on the Imperial Devil's flesh. Though he could not hear the terminal demon, he heard the sound of air coming out of his throat. Power falls out of Lewdies' flesh. She saw the wreckage of the Imperial Demon crumble when she pulled out the spear. An oversized arrow pierces the side head of the Imperial Devil.

"It was a good collaboration, Grandpa."

Sheila looked back at Bow Saint and put up a spear. Saran tried to lift the bow slightly. After all, it seemed like Saran was unfolding exactly as he intended.

(That's something like Bow Saint...)

Ugh, exhaling, she immediately flew away from the scene in an attempt to look around to return to the front. The roar and impact shook the ground. Eyes on. In sight, Lewdies' body was rising. A spear of thunder falls from his hand, and something grabs it. It was what grabbed the spear that made Sheila have to jump away.

Resvel, twice as big as an adult male, came down from the sky. Seeing as he has a burning hammer on his left hand would mean that the Red Ghost also exercises his armed summoning technique, but the immensity that seemed to have enough fighting power even if he did not have a summoning arm just overwhelmed his surroundings. Resbel is an Imperial Demon classified as Medium. Still a giant body two to three meters, but the ghost that came down in front of me overthrew Lesbel's common sense.

"Ha-ha-ha! Lewdies' mutton fish! It's not even in the pattern, so you're gonna die!

The giant red ghost shouted out loud enough for the atmosphere to tremble as he gently wielded a spear of thunder in his right hand. Even as Saran's arrow approaches Resbel, he is easily shot down in a useless motion, like Lou Ruska. Resbel's eyes sparkled with tears. The eye looks at Sheila's spear.

"Summoning armed in both hands, twice as powerful! If I kill you, I'll double it!

A huge leg of red ghosts stepped on the ground with every corpse of Lewdies. Sheila tried to distance herself. I am wearing out too much in the battle with Lou Ruska. I decided I wasn't the opponent to fight in that state. I guess that was a bad idea. When I noticed, the giant body of the Red Ghost was in front of me.

"Ugh!

A hammer of flame came down from overhead. An awesome amount of heat makes me sweat out of my whole body. Death was always ready. There will be a death without fear. She stuck out a spear just to reward at least one arrow. Hot air, burns hair, melts skin - illusion.

"Uhhhhhh!

The reason why Resbel, screaming, scattered her anger was not immediately known. You couldn't have figured it out.

Sheila watched as Resbell's giant was blown away. He also saw the moment when his left arm swept through the air bleeding and the hammer of flames lost heat. I also saw ghosts stopping and stopping falls and swinging spears of thunder.

"You! I'll kill you. Ugh!"

And at the end of the ghost's gaze, recognize a pitch-black warrior standing.

"The Imperial Devil is an outgoing chat."

The black spear Setuna said that.

"I can only remember the Cut Off Devil."

Shortly after his appearance disappeared from Sheila's sight, his neck had been severed from Resbel's gigantic body. When blood erupted from the incision, Setuna's appearance was scratching away.

"Blood-mediated spatial metastasis... one of the abilities of black spears, hey"

Hearing Serene-Sidor's unconfidential commentary, Sheila wiped her forehead with her hands. Sweat is flowing. Resbel's hammer was emitting tremendous calories. So much heat that it might melt before you touch it. If it was a direct hit, there's no question he was dead.

My heartbeat is fast.

Sheila grabbed her fist and raised her face.

"This is... love!?

The retina is burned with a black spear setuna's, worrisome expression. Peek through the gap of the helmet mimicking a dragon, red eyes. Neither that nor this could be called the privilege of what is in the hands of a subpoena armed. In the eyes of a normal person, it's something you never see.

"Um, princess, are you okay?

"Yeah, well!

"No, the head..."

"No matter how many senses, there are good things to say and bad things to do?

Sheila looked back at Serene and glanced mean. The weak-minded armed summoner rushed out of sight and immediately headed for the rescue of his allies.

"It's a good example of what happens if you turn to Gandhia."

Saran-Kilclade came closer to Sheila and whispered. He has an eye on the massive wreckage of Resbell. Even an overwhelming Imperial Demon was treated like a baby in front of a black spear. Saran wants to be stupid, too, I don't know.

"I'm glad I stayed in tune with Meredo's movements. Gandhia, you don't have to listen to one thing, etc."

"... we should form an alliance with Gandhia, but I guess I'll tell His Majesty"

Sheila, agreeing with Saran, ordered the samurai to retrieve the spear and hammer.

In the meantime, I hear the end demon of the Imperial Devil from afar.

There was a black storm wrapping around the battlefield of Lanseed.

A pitch-black storm scattering slaughter and chaos.

"Yeah, that's what's right"

Alone, the presence of an armed summoner who would repaint the battlefield of disadvantage was nothing but a threat.