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

There is one boy. Dark hair overstretched and blurred, with red eyes like blood, at first glance, a boy who seems to be everywhere. If you look at the uniform he wears and the team chapters, you'll soon know what he is, and he seems to be everywhere, and so on, and so on. There is only one boy in the world, such as the one with the Lion's Tail team chapter.

It was the aisle of Fort Waydrid that the boy was walking with the beauty in his hands. The ground, where the snow melted and the cobblestones swept out, would rather be easy to walk on. One of the beautiful women seemed to have difficulty walking because she was sticking to the boy, but she deserved it. But she won't try to leave the boy. All I'm saying is that's her existential significance, and she wants a boy.

The other, a little distance apart, follows the boy. A woman on a surveillance mission named Escort Missions deserves more than a beautiful girl. In an outward sense, yes. Is there any reason for your actual age and appearance?

Two beautiful women are not the only ones surrounding the boy. With the addition of a young swordsman with silver hair, the executives of a group of mercenaries belonging to the young swordsman appeared, and the commanders of the army surrounded the boy on the side of the Gandian army logner. Furthermore, the Chief of Staff of the Gandia Army, as well as even officers of Lucion and Berrell, joined the boy-centered circle, making noise inside Fort Waydrid.

The armed summoner in the mask was just off that wheel, but there's no question he's looking at the boy.

The ring around the boy will be the bond his previous battles have spinned.

Except I don't have myself in it, though.

Beyond the window, on the other hand, I wanted to get into the circle of people born under my eyes, and I also wondered if it would be better outside the circle. If you're outside the circle of no one, can you enjoy your time together?

I wonder what you're thinking.

She looked bitter. It was also determined that it was the boy's fault. I don't have a lot of responsibility shifts, but I can't find anyone else to hit my anger with. It's bad for him, but there's nothing better than having him be a bad guy for a while.

"She's Setsuna."

"Yeah..."

Faria came up with a raw reply because her grandmother, at some point, was next door. There was no such thing as a surprise that my heart just popped out, but I'm pretty sure my heartbeat went off.

Faria had been face-to-face with her grandmother Faria-Valdish for the first time in years. That's just the two of us. My grandmother said she didn't want the others to interrupt her reunion with her granddaughter, so she made the time to meet them alone.

An hour before the military debate began. Just an hour. But it may be too long to exchange words with my grandmother toward the face. A person named Faria-Valdish has a stronger impression of Lyohan's goddess of war than she is a blood-connected grandmother to Faria. There is no difference between being a family member and being a relationship between my grandmother and grandson. But the great name of Lyohan's goddess of war had elevated her grandmother to a goddess to be revered, not her grandmother.

It was a harrassment, like when my mother Miriam was treating my grandmother Faria like a useless mother, and it was something I learned to be angry with my mother. If you try Miriam, it is just a word, such as the goddess of war, and it is only a decoration to honor the achievements of Faria-Valdish, but it was something that Faria could not understand. Most importantly, Miriam must not understand Faria's mood either. For Miriam, Faria-Valdish is a man who didn't care about his family, even though he took full responsibility as an armed summoner. It seems that Miriam had a refracted relationship for quite some time because it was only after she caged Faria that she could honestly accept her grandmother.

Miriam has often made Faria listen to stories like that. Even when it comes to Lyohan's goddess of war, the Great Summoner, and so on, I think that the intrusion is only human, that it may not be perfect, that I wanted to, but I don't know the truth. If I wanted to find out, I'd have to rescue my mother, but I don't know if I could do that.

Only death will save my mother's soul?

Or are there other means of opening up from the idea of Azmaria?

That's all I thought about watching my grandmother's side. My grandmother's side looked a lot like my mother's side. Of course, my mother in memory is much younger. But if my mother gets older, she must have gotten as beautiful and old as my grandmother. I have no doubt about that. It's because of my family.

"As far as I can tell, if there's a lot of people out there, let's not."

"Yes... maybe"

Though I agreed, I wasn't sure. But if you think about it, maybe you do. Right now, all that surrounds the ring around Setuna is the person he is impressed with. Not to mention Miliu, Sigurd-Foliar also likes Setsuna enough to name her lion's tail (Gandhir) on her battle hammer. Lux is taking care of Setuna, though he's kind of good for it. The faces of former Logner armies such as Ayn-Rajar, Dorka-Form and Grad-Clyde also seemed to favor Setuna during the Zalwarn war. Ein has been an ardent follower for a long time.

"That's right. 'Cause it melts Faria's heart."

"Yes!?

I realize my head turns bright white with a barbaric voice. My grandmother has put her hands together in front of her own chest to peek into this face. Taller, my grandmother is lower.

"Grandma, I've been worried about you. Something that was trapped in revenge and invisible around"

"Oh, uh, don't go ahead without asking my opinion,..."

"Opinion? I don't know if you have an opinion."

"What, did Setsuna... melt my heart?

"No?

"Yes, no, um, what did your grandmother think that with?

"Look at her. Look at your eyes. It was obvious."

Faria was just stunned by the speed of Faria-Valdish's response.

"Yes, obviously..."

"Beautiful eyes. It's been the same for a long time, nice eyes. But your eyes were cloudy with revenge when you traveled through Lyohan."

I was only thinking of finding Azmaria and taking vengeance. Maybe he's talking about it. "If you get caught in revenge, you won't be able to see around you. Your eyes must be cloudy."

"But I am!

Faria was unconsciously absurd in her voice. With the loudness of my voice echoing indoors, I return it to me.

"I was robbed of your father and mother. Right in front of you."

"It's no different for me than the fact that I've been deprived of my family. I also have more vengeance for Azmaria than you do. Because my trusted teacher betrayed me and took my daughter and his wife."

Faria-Valdish's eyes were like green balls, just like Faria's. There is deep sorrow in its eyes, and I can see anger sinking at the bottom of the grief. The grief of being deprived of her beloved daughter and murdered her daughter's husband will not be compared to that of Faria, who lost both her parents at the same time.

That's what I knew. That's what I knew. My grandmother, too, knew as much as she was sad, angry, tormented, and overwhelmed. I knew, and that's why I thought I had to do it. I assumed. Doesn't what I do save my grandmother's heart, too, when I discuss Azmaria?

(You're being selfish... me)

Like hell, I think. Selfish, stubborn, and ineffective at accommodating. So you decided to lose everything, but you couldn't stand the loss. If Setuna reached out to me, what would have happened to me?

"Of course, you ordered the crusade of Azmaria-Altemax not because you prioritized my personal feelings. Until I decided I couldn't let that thing go any more than it turned out to be an enemy to Lyohan. The power of that thing is so powerful, it's impenetrable. Let it go and the world will definitely be consumed by chaos."

The Rin voice of Faria-Valdish does not let go by capturing Faria's heart. It was also incomprehensible that Lyohan still wanted to marry the goddess of war and tailor Faria to his successor.

"If there's only one regret, it's too late to realize that fact."

Had I realized sooner, the fate of Merricks and Miriam could have been changed.

Faria-Valdish went quietly, but powerfully.

"Right."

Leongand breathed deeply and heavily in a calm silence. If I didn't, it was because I didn't think I could contain the stiffness in my chest, but it wasn't even about calming down where I took a deep breath. I know that, too. But that's why we can't stop it.

(Is it yourself who is most annoying...)

He looked bitter, remembering the person who uttered the crushed words in his chest. No, even if I didn't recall the word, I was compelled to think about the person.

Leongand slowly exhaled and then glanced back at the woman Fu in front of him. The woman in black, melting in darkness, exposes herself more clearly than usual, before his eyes.

"Thank you, Arya."

"No."

Arya responded with few words, but nothing more. I'm just keeping my mouth shut. She's not a woman who can't stand silence. Instead, there was no more time full of silence than the two of us. And that silence was the time of bliss for me, she said. It may be a lie, but there is no means to ascertain the veracity of a woman's words.

In the command room at Fort Waydrid, there are two of them. Just the two of us. Neither Leongand's neighbors nor SS were in this room. Everyone is moving in preparation for the next battle. The next battle is, that is, the battle against the giant ghosts of Linendall, and it is not until an hour later that a military council is opened for it.

Arya's return to Leongand was only a short while ago. She lost her horse shortly after she left the lurking crusade and said she had walked this far. When I saw the Gandhian military flag flicking over Fort Waydrid, it might have been sincere that it was a thought to come back to life.

The information she brings is entering Leongand's mind.

It was the very identity of the Demon King, and what was at the root of this battle.

"Ellen... Ellen"

"Yes. One of the last survivors of our six. One who got out of Gandhia with Illis and swore vengeance on Gandhia"

That is who Yubel the Demon King is, and the ability to serve the Imperial Demon should be considered an alien expressed by foreign law. There is an incompetence that rules humans. Not surprisingly, there was an alien ability to rule the Imperial Devil. However, Ellen's powers are very different in scale from Ur's. Ur can only rule up to ten people at most. By comparison, it is understandable how unusual the abilities of the Demon King who controls tens of thousands of Imperial Demons are.

(Maybe the fundamentals are different)

Should it be called the idea of competence?

Something may be different between Ur's ability to fully control and control the subject and that of Demon King Yubel. Simply because there is no chance that Uber is any better than Ur.

One thing is obvious, as reported by Aryan, is that if you kill the Demon King, the Imperial Demon will be rampaged up all over Krusek. If Arya had decided to assassinate him in the sixteen-day phase closest to the Demon King, the Leongans might have had to abandon Kruselk. Thirty thousand Imperial Demons who entered Zalwarn and the remaining Imperial Demons in Kruselk will be freed from the reign of the Demon King. Not what the hell was waiting for, not what I found out.

Of course, it could have been dived through. In any case, there is no doubt that blood rain has fallen on Kruselk, and it is not hard to imagine that more damage has been done than in actual warfare.

"I mean, the Demon King wants to destroy Gandhia..."

"Probably. But I can't say enough not to attack a country other than Gandhia"

"Oh. I know that"

If Demon King Yubel (= Ellen) took over Kruselk only to avenge Gandhia, there is no reason to wage war of aggression on neighbouring countries, including Knox. In order to prepare armaments, the reason is denied by the fact that the Demon King operates an army solely of the Imperial Demons. The main force of the Demon King's Army is the Imperial Demon, and regular armies consisting of humans are only used for defense everywhere.

"But there is no doubt that the Demon King hates the Gandhian royal family. It was my father who drove his life insane, myself who could not stop my father from being paranoid"

Leongand laid his eyes down. It was purely nothing more than his lack of power that allowed him to stop the rampage of his increasingly crazy father. As a result, many human beings drove their lives crazy. At the end of an experiment with an outside agency, only six survived. Four of them stayed with Leongando. They left Gandhia, and when they left, they spoke of vengeance.

Iris, Aryan's sister and a member of the White Shield, will still not have forgotten his hatred of the Gandhian royal family. Though we were on our side in the Zalwarn War, that doesn't fit anything round.

In the first place, Arya and Ur's sisters also hate Gandia. He hates and resents Gandhia and the royal family, which is why he's on Leongando's side. And not sparing Leongand's cooperation is also rooted in hatred.

"Gandhia's glorious dawn sees the broken and doomed - nothing more."

One day the words she said passed behind Leongand's brain. Arya and Ur are not cooperating because they admit Leongando.

Leongand, staring into his palm, snapped.

"Will he hold the spear, if only he could destroy the Gandia royal family?