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

Episode 660: The Battle of Demon Gatsu (VI)

When did you realize the letters were floating around?

The glowing letters of mystery were overflowing downtown Linendall as if to bless them, creating the most bizarre and beautiful sight in the world.

"What, is this...?

"It looks like the letter…"

Starting with Byu-Golet, the dragon gall squad crew, although they faced the strangeness that happened to Linendall, were few distracted by its beauty. Perhaps I feel more secure than fear and anxiety because the light shines so tenderly and mercifully.

Letters are not just floating in the air. It also flows on the ground and is overflowing with walls, roofs and street lights. Some of them were strings that looked like they drew complex prints, but I'm not sure. As I watched the countless letters that emerged from nowhere and disappeared from nowhere, my consciousness was attacked by a distant feeling.

"Is this the trap?"

"I guess."

Nevertheless, the Buws do not know what this letter indicates. There are just letters and prints floating around. This would not be a trap or a measure.

"Be careful, don't touch the letters as much as you can"

"I just touched it and it doesn't seem to be a problem."

I've never been cautious.

Byu stared at the light lettering that transmitted the body of the deputy captain, Basil. Touching the letters and textures of light did not seem to affect the human body. but maybe it just doesn't have any visible impact and won't try to touch it from me.

Eventually, the dragon gall squad reached the heart of Linendall. At the centre stands an authoritative building that resembles the bureau of Linendall, surrounded by bureau-related buildings. By the time we got here, the number of letters of light past our sight had increased, and now the light was scattered enough to cover heaven.

"But... what is this?

The crew has been asking me how confused I am, but I can only shake my head to the side of the beau.

"I don't know. I don't know what the Demon King thinks."

"... it's not the thought of the Demon King."

Tension ran to the voice that suddenly cracked and came in. It was a voice that went low and well.

"Who!

When one of the crew pulled out the sword screaming, the other crew pulled out the sword one after the other. Horses, few are equipped with long patterned weapons.

The Lord of Voices stood at the entrance and exit of the bureau. Only one, he didn't wear an escort, and if he didn't have a weapon, he didn't even wear protective gear that looked like an armor. As you can see from your voice, it's a man. He wasn't young, but he had a hard look to discern his age.

Exceptional eyes only aroused the vigilance of Byu-Golet, though.

"Welcome to Linendall. And goodbye, and I just wanted to finish beautifully...... is that all? Hundreds of people out there, maybe even bait."

"Two hundred."

"Correction is a disciplined thing"

They looked impressed and careless. Fact is, I guess it doesn't matter to a guy about real numbers or anything. The fact that it wouldn't even feed didn't seem to cover it.

(Bait?

It was there that caught me. Bait. I know it means bait for the Imperial Devil, but it just means he's lurking the Imperial Devil somewhere. This may mean that the man intended to draw the Allied forces' power inside the linen dar by making the linen dar appear empty, causing the Imperial Devil to storm it with a gap.

It's not all speculation, but that's probably the thing.

Byu approached the man, hovering the horse's reins. While maintaining some intermission, I also don't neglect to be on perimeter alert. The green glow that colors your vision is just dazzling.

"... what are you? You're the Tenzi who created this situation? What the fuck is this? And what is bait? What are you thinking?

"We've got a lot of questions."

The man flaunted his shoulder, for God's sake. Though it seemed like a purposeful gesture to buy time.

"I am Olias-Leviath. If you're a member of the anti-Kruselk coalition, have you ever heard of your name?

"Commander-in-Chief of the Demon King's Army..."

"How could such a big man be in a place like this?

"The Allied forces... have worked harder than I thought, which is why I need to go out. If the Zarwayne region falls into Kruselk's hands, you will not suffer the end of the war… it is something you have done extra."

"He said it was extra...! You obeyed the Imperial Devil and avenged mankind."

"That such an idea is stupid. What's wrong with using the Imperial Devil? The Demon King uses nothing but what he can use. What is the difference between using human soldiers and emperor demon soldiers? Is it good to drive humans to the dead, and bad to serve the Imperial Devil?

"The Imperial Devil is evil in being itself. The Imperial Devil's service is unacceptable. That's the human choice."

Byu pulled out the sword that was on his hips. It's oddly light because it's a substitute that can be handled with one hand. The Rigid Sword I'm used to handling remained broken in the Battle of Reuben, and even if there was an alternative, it's not a substitute that I could handle on horseback.

I just pointed the cutting edge, and Orias didn't make it slight. I guess it's not irrelevant that the sword isn't the distance it reaches, but maybe he isn't even afraid to die.

"Damn, you're stupid because you don't have ears to listen to. but I don't even know what you're talking about. If they lose the main pillar, the Demon King, they'll just go back to their original demons. Impossible, such as the coexistence of man and the Imperial Devil."

"If you know, why did you give it to the Demon King? If you had the strength, if you had come down to Gandhia, you would have been assured a key position."

Byu reinforced his tone, but there was no change in Orious's expression.

"Gandhia... is my friend's enemy."

"What?"

"... let's get this far from crappy. I don't even have time. I want to do this before Wadrid falls."

"What?"

"The Coalition's tactic of concentrating its power on Weidlit, is indeed correct. But it was a bit of a failure to give Linendall his strength."

"You seem very happy to have been able to attract only two hundred people"

"Not really."

Orias laughed small about what was wrong. And he sent his gaze to the right. When I was seen, a horde of military horses was coming towards this center, rocking the ground. The regiment flag of the Meredo Army Black Rose Battle Regiment flies. I found out with the armor of the soldiers leading the way that it was Lianhua Squad. Lianhua is known for his bizarre armor among the Black Roses.

"Lianhua Squad... stupid"

Byu, wary of Orias' movements, could not hide his surprise at how Lianhua squad approached him with fierce momentum. Weren't the investigations inside the linendahl supposed to have been left to the dragon gall squad, no, the Byu-Golet?

"Dragon Bold Team! Are you all right!"

It was Seth-Seves, captain of the Lianhua squad, who stopped the horse near Byu, screaming. The long cut eyes shine in the back of his helmet.

"Why did you come in?

"Why or what? I found something out from the outside."

"That's why."

"His Majesty told the Dragon Gale to escape."

"Your Majesty...?

(Your Majesty tells you that much? Tell me to live)

Though it is Salius with constant black rumors, Byu thought that there would be no more king of subordinate thoughts than he. Not to mention the lord of Zalwarn, but he is far more loving to his subjects than the king of Gandhia and others.

"Where two hundred has increased to four hundred, there is no great difference... well, if I give my life, it's not enough"

There was no way Orias' crush wouldn't have caught on, but if giving priority to his escape from Linendall, he wouldn't mind silence.

"What about that guy?

"They say it's Olias-Leviath. Commander-in-Chief of the Demon King's Army."

"You're a big man. Do you want to fight?"

"Oh......!

Byu kicked the horse's belly with his consent. A military horse swept out and instantly narrowed the distance between him and Orias. Byu has his sword up. Orias' eyes were looking at this one. Countless letters danced to sight. A man warped his mouth. I ran something out of my mouth. The voice should have been heard, but the strange pronunciation was engraved as a strange sound in Buwe's ear.

The moment he ran straight past Orious, Buwe was, heartlessly, swinging through his sword. I had a response. Turning around the horse's head, Orias' head was dancing in the air. Red and black blood was dropping discord on a world that glowed green.

"You did it! Captain!"

"Oh, you did it. I did."

Buw didn't even feel comfortable floating in his men's praises. As Orias' neck falls to the ground, so does his flesh. In a world of turbulent light, only red and black dyeing the stone floor were heterogeneous. Neither the plasma attached to the body nor the foreign body that has been distracted into this world can be seen.

"It's a big deal to discuss the Commander-in-Chief of the Demon King's Army."

"Why did you give me the handle?

"I risked my life on a mission until I paid tribute to you."

Seth-Seves has gone unprovoked. It is in the usual battlefield to compete for merit, and a master of heart like him would not be so.

"Thanks"

"Yes, no, never mind. Let's get out of here. I don't know what's going to happen."

"... Does that mean that Linendahl renounces?

"That could happen. Not in this situation. In the meantime, they're going to see how it goes until Waydrid's battle is over. The Beast Princess won't be convinced."

"Sounds like a princess"

Princess Sheila could imagine one indignant sight, and Byu laughed.

"Captain... it"

What the crew accidentally pointed out was Bugh's sword.

"Hmm? Oh, I'm sorry"

He thought he had been pointed out that the sword was a loose end.

If you look closely, the blood attached to the body had touched the green glowing letters and had begun to degenerate. When I wonder if the blood that was clotting has melted, it dissolves in the air. No, it's not just the blood. The self dissolves in the void. The tweezers, the pattern, the armor covering the right hand of the buu, the right hand itself, disappear without a trace.

Without pain, without any sensation, it just melts into the void.

"What the..."

His pronounced voice also melted in the void and disappeared.