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

Half a day passed as the offensive over Fort Waydrid began.

The Imperial Demon platoon dotted in the western hills was almost devastated, and Nyu-Dee and the other armed summoners of Lyohan were spared time. There would have been five thousand bodies. Most of the Imperial Demons end up dead, lying in a snowmelting mountain river. Although low winter temperatures are dampening the spread of death odors, that would also be a matter of time. It would be difficult with a half-breed effort to dispose of this many bodies, but that is not their role. I just need to make a few soldiers do it, but that was definitely going to be an advance after the war, too. It is also a problem in the Zalwarn region of Gandia. There are more than 10,000 corpses of Imperial Demons rolling in that earth.

(I don't know)

Nyu-Dee sighed at his stupidity, which made him think all the time about what didn't matter. There's no way in hell you can keep your thinking circuit normal in a state of severe weakness. Whether or not, that's just an excuse, but there's nothing wrong with diminishing your ability to think, beyond devoting all your energy to the Imperial Demon Crusade, and I also think that Nyu's Summoning Armed (Brace Brace) is too powerful, on the other hand, too drained. It was not an arm that assumed to run at full capacity for a long time.

Still, she didn't stop summoning braces.

"If you're that tired, you just have to think of another procedure"

Malik-Majik keeps the Seven Summoning Armaments as if they were a public tale.

"You're the only one who can do that flat out."

"Really?

He can't possibly understand the ordeal of ordinary people.

The sweep of the Imperial Demon outside Fort Waydrid also means that the main unit has entered the fort.

Consisting solely of the armies of Gandia, the Allied Lord, commonly known as the Gandia Showdown Army, it seemed that when the Imperial Demon's body stepped through the rolling hills, it knocked down the West Gate and entered, starting a fierce battle in the fort. Not all the troops seem to have entered, but there is no doubt that more than half took part in the battle in the fort. The only people waiting outside the fort were King Leongando of Gandhia and his SS, plus some troops.

Inside Fort Weidlid, there would be no turnout for the Nyus, if it were clear from prior information that only the regular army of Kruselk was caged. The only armed summoner of Lyohan will deal with is the Imperial Demon, whom the Demon King serves.

If the Imperial Devil were lurking inside Fort Waydrid, Gandia's soldiers would let us know, but even if they were there, they might not turn up. The fort is quite large, and there is plenty of space for the Imperial Devil to lurk. But there are also armed summoners of the Association who accompanied the Gandhian army. I tormented the Nyus in the battle outside the fort, and I must have put them to rest to torment in the battle inside. Though the summoner of the Association, he would work willing to die if he were to find a minister.

Even if the Association doesn't make the kind of contracts it sees as putting its shoulders in a single nation. If you are a member of the Allied Coalition, you will find other suppliers besides Gandhia. The Association is also an organization that mediates the magistrates of armed summoners. The original aim is the spread and development of armed subpoenas, but it would be fair to see that that was largely achieved in view of the current situation.

It can be said that the art of armed summons has spread to all parts of the continent. Regardless of whether it is utilised or not, the branch offices of the Association dot all over the continent. The Association's information network is therefore remarkable, but some countries, like Zalwarn and Kruselk, did not allow the establishment of branches in the Association. Neither was Vashtalia allowed to operate outside Lyohan, nor was it to the extent that it was allowed to operate in some areas in the kingdom of Deal. In that regard, I cannot help but be surprised by the breadth of the pocket of the Zaion Empire, which allowed its spread throughout the territory, but it is now an irrelevant story.

"In any case, I don't think the fact that the Demon King was obeying the Imperial Demon was such an incompetence."

"Just because I found out, I can't go against Lyohan's philosophy of not interfering with another country. Even this time, it's like Gandhia asked me to come here."

"If it weren't for Quor, I don't think he'd even come to the request."

"That's right. I don't have the means to communicate."

"In that sense, Quor might be the best thing to do."

Malik laughed about it as he danced at something on the hill. Seven swords also swirl through the air as he dances, drawing complex seven-color trajectories.

Staring at the polar-colored patterns engraved in the void, Nyu thinks about Quor. I guess he's still falling down in Malware, but it's a natural consequence because he traveled all those long distances with very little rest. He groaned that he just didn't die from the recoil, but he couldn't even tell the joke.

Quor's Summoning Army Ravens Feather is arguably a particularly excellent substitute among the summoning armies with the ability to fly. Without the ability to fly ultra-long distances in an instant, there was no way I could travel between Lyohan Gandia in just a few days or so. And he couldn't have been in this situation without something like taking between Lyohan and Gandia.

Neither the Mountain Conservation Conference nor the Farya-Valdish have given up the existence of Farya-Belfaria-Aslalia.

(There's no way I can let go of my goddess successor... right)

Hitting the back of Nyu's brain was the little back of a girl who couldn't help but work herself out.

"Ah..."

Malik suddenly stopped dancing. Flames and thunderlights extinguish and fall from the seven swords. I guess I lost control, but there's no way he could have committed such a lapse, and Nyu turned out to be suspicious.

"What's going on?

"Um, is that a linen dar over there?

He was pointing north. If you walk north of Fort Waydrid for a day or so, it seems that there is a city called Linendahl, Nyu has also heard.

"Yeah, yeah... what's wrong with Linendall?

As he asked, he understood that Malik's sharpened sensations captured the anomalies that had occurred in cities far north. His five senses of simultaneous use of the seven subpoena armaments bear fruit that is not far from man. Nyu's sensation is also extraordinary, but it was something he could never compare to.

"Yeah, awesome, bad"

"Bad?"

"Doesn't it look like a nuu? Can't you hear me? Don't you see?

It was extremely unusual for him to normally call Nyu's name. Maybe that's just proof that Malik can't stay calm anymore.

"What? What are you talking about?

"Massive armed summons...... not. At least, I can't summon an armed subpoena with this kind of technique. What... this..."

"Malik? What's wrong? Hey!"

"I hear... I see... I feel... who are you?

"You? What are you saying? Yeah, what do you see?

"I don't know... what the hell is this"

Malik held his head and shook his body. As if resonating with his suffering, seven swords swirled around Malik, emitting light and heat.

That lasted until the anomalies that occurred in the northern cities became recognizable to the Nyu.

Nyu, until then, couldn't even get close to him.

There's Fort Waydrid under my eyes.

I wonder how much time has passed since the battle began inside Fort Waydrid. Enemy allies are getting into trouble and fighting bloody battles. There was no gap between his entrances, but he was doing so much good that he didn't have to bother to sidestep the effects. Of course, it would be nice to defeat more enemies than anyone else, as soon as possible, in order to reduce the damage to your allies.

(Can't force it)

Setuna was on the heavenly side of a tower standing on the north side of the fort, waiting for her physical fatigue to recover and her mental depletion to heal. My breathing is rough. My vision is seeping and blurry. The lack of focus is also due to tiredness. I couldn't do too much in the war. The recoil is now coming out. Spatial metastases are powerful, but they are also highly depleted. I'm in this state because I tortured that ability. I was also angry at my unplanned, but at that time it was also true that I thought that was the right answer. Couldn't all the armies have increased their victory if they hadn't?

Nevertheless, I never thought fatigue would remain sequelae so far.

It is true that it was caused by the fact that from the battle of the sixteenth day to this day, there was no such thing as a pure rest. It was natural for fatigue to accumulate, and the only thing my heart could not heal. First of all, I can't sleep.

"If you're tired, why don't you even pillow my knee?

"Do you have a fool who sleeps in battle?"

Setuna snapped back at Lem, who at some point stood behind her, shrugging her heart out. It's a dozen meters above the tower. I don't think it's that easy to climb.

"You have tired colors on your face."

I'm tired, too.

(I can't sleep because of you, can I?

Setuna blurred in her heart as she stared at Rem, who remained in the lion's mask. She is an escort that Gibelle has sent in, but perhaps her real task is to monitor Setuna, and if she shows a gap, killing may also be included in the task. There's no way I can sleep.

"Aren't you going to take part in the battle in the fort?

"Oh. You earn too much war and they resent you. Sometimes it's nice not to get your hands on it."

No matter, it's not for real. I don't care about other people's jealousy or resentment. Do what needs to be done and do what needs to be done. That was all Setuna had to say, and now it was just too much to do.

"As a result, even if there are dead people, is it?

"Whoever dies even if I join him dies. Don't you?"

"Right."

"Besides, in this brawl, it's not as if the Black Spear is playing its part."

It was no exaggeration to say that the interior of Fort Waydrid is now filled by the Gandia Showdown Army, which pushed from the west gate, and the Zibel Assault Army, which broke through the south gate. The soldiers of the Golden Wars Axes, who keep Fort Waydrid, are also responding, but were being drunk by the momentum of the coalition, which boasts an overwhelming quantity of material. Even if they try to shoot arrows from heights, they will be dealt with by armed summoners. Surprise operations using the structure of the fort also have to be silenced in front of the quantities.

"Numbers of violence...... right"

"It's more than spear violence."

"Maybe."

Setuna did not deny Rem's irony. It may be that it is more convincing to be overwhelmed with quantities than to be ravaged by a single black spear.

Turn around. Rem was removing the lion's mask. The girl's appearance was the same, and I don't see any fatigue in her expression. She must have been fighting too.

"What about everyone?

"If you are all from" The Lion's Tail, "you are resting on the battlefield. We fought all those Imperial Demons, so let's get tired."

"That's right."

That's why I care about the look on Lem's face not knowing his fatigue, but he won't answer it when asked.

"So I hope your husband has a good night, too."

"That's not how it works."

Setsuna shook her head gently. And then you get stuck in the green light that you see in the corner of your vision.

"What?

"Yes?"

"That's..."

Setuna's eyes gripping the black spear capture the appearance of the city linendahl north of Fort Waydrid. The likeness of a linendaal wrapped in green light is reminiscent of the anomalies that occurred during the Zalwarn War.

Setuna, stunned, saw its brilliance swell.

Summoning happens.