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

After finishing the Battle of the Wayle River, the Gandhian army took its path northwest, aiming for the Linen Plains. During the march and during the break, much of the merit in the Battle of the Wail River was eliminated and it was not infrequent to develop into a hustle and bustle debate. Most of all, it was the end soldiers and mercenaries who spoke of such topics, and it was quiet to be more than a corps leader. Because we have to think about drawing up a report, or about the battle that follows, or something. On the other hand, the soldiers and mercenaries at the end of the spectrum exchange arguments about combat merit, perhaps because otherwise they cannot distract their fears.

Life and death are always next to each other on the battlefield. If you make a mistake, everyone dies. Some would have taken their lives by stepping in there, and vice versa, some would have died from stepping in too far. Life and death are not necessarily strengths. I'm sure experience says things, but I die overconfident of the wealth of experience.

Alarm is the biggest enemy.

Think about it, for example, because immediately after the earlier battle, Leongando Ray-Gandia was exposed to crisis by enemy assault. Of course, although Leongando, protected by an iron wall escort, was never injured, he was admitted to the enemy deep in the main force because of undisputed alarm.

(Until a little while ago, I wasn't alarmed.)

Miliu was thinking about that, blurring and watching the camp at night.

The Gandhian army has a formation in the northwest hills from the battlefield of the Wayle River. Focusing on the main army, regular armies, armed summoners, mercenary regiments and other formations were placed, and the camp, made up of myriad disturbing tents, was large enough to be called a small town.

Midnight.

A strange warmth in the middle of winter envelops Milyu. The sky was bright and the light of the stars and moon seemed serene. It may be an overthought. but the more I cared about that, the more I was able to enjoy the winter night sky.

The heart of the camp. She is in the realm known as the main force. Only one, but that suited her sexually. I didn't like swarms with people I wasn't interested in. There is nothing to gain, only something to lose. Losing it is probably just a few feelings of fondness and compassion for those people, and if you lose it, you may find it harder to do your job in the future. Even if there are no problems personally, there will be problems as a team.

I don't love loneliness, but I don't even want to lean on the side of the soldiers who are making crap arguments about war merit. I was not interested in the amount of merit. In that sense, I would be happy to be able to keep myself in the main force. It is the Gandhian leadership, starting with the King, who is in the main formation. It's just people who don't need to bother their heads with the war effort.

I didn't even have to force myself to exchange words with people like that. They understand very well what her position is. Royal SS Lion's Tail. Rumor has it he is sometimes considered the mistress of Captain Lion's Tail. Perhaps that's what it looks like to end soldiers and mercenaries who don't know a lot, although people in the upper ranks of the military don't see her that way.

(Alarm……?)

That's a word I've never even thought about when I was in Dinobot Cave. It was that hell to die if you stay alert. The current ally is the enemy in a second. In such a harsh world, there was no way I could show alarm or gaps. I was still able to survive because I had two companions. Just two. Crude-Fabruneia and Zain-Vridia. The two of them have died in battle, but there will be nothing to forget about them.

Along with the memories of Dinobot Cave, hold them till they die.

Miliu looked down at the footsteps of the hill, not even looking back at you as he noticed the approaching footsteps. The light that was leaking from within the tent disappears, one, another. I guess we're all going to sleep. Bedtime is running out.

"What are you doing here?

"... watch, watch"

Miliu said back without even checking on the person. The opponent is Nahles-Ragnahorn, a Gandhian warrior. I wonder what he's doing here. I didn't return it in doubt because it's only annoying to her beloved to stir up a relationship with him.

"If you're gonna be on guard, you should keep an eye on the outside"

"You know, I'm not just a soldier. You know?"

Finally, Miliu put his gaze behind his back. A military master in a thick coat stands on the top of the Buddha.

Then he shows off his sword, which has become only patterned and jagged.

"Oh... are you using a summoning weapon"

"I don't want to leave you tired, but you have to get used to it."

Miliu's summoning armies have the properties of splitting innumerably like a torn body and engaging it with something like magnetism. Using its properties, it was possible to create a formation of magnetic forces, as well as to construct cages of magnetic forces and vigilance networks. And now, hundreds of blade pieces were positioned around the outer perimeter of the camp, stretching out great alert lines.

"You were an unnamed subpoena."

"Naming, I have to."

"Is that what this is all about?

"Name is life. First name is power. Naming deepens the bond between the subpoena and the subpoena..."

Miliu doesn't name himself Summoning Army only because he can't think of the right name. Not that I didn't like this subpoena weapon, but rather, I was well acquainted with her hands.

"Wow. Armed summons sounds interesting too"

"What, you want me to tell you? Master."

When Miliu suggested, he seemed surprised. Though he was flattered for a while, he immediately returns his expression.

"Hmm... I'm gonna stop."

"Why not, Master? If you follow a good line, you'll be fine."

"I appreciate you saying that, but mastering armed subpoenas would take time, wouldn't it? I hear it's impossible with a lot of effort to become proficient."

"Right. We're not going overnight."

So it's good to be a kid to start learning the art of armed summons. Preteens are good at the latest. It seems to be Lyohan's way of learning his knowledge of armed summoning techniques before his body can and working out slowly. Dinobot Cave tried to create a powerful armed summoner in an inefficient way, completely different from Lyohan's, half-failed and half-successful.

Failure was that only five eventually survived, and success was because only five of them became very powerful armed summoners. But of those five, four died. Only Miliu survived.

Nares nodded, I guess.

"That's why. I don't have time for this."

"... what do you mean?

"Meaning as words say. Death is imminent."

"Why not? If you make Meryl unhappy, I won't forgive you."

When Miliu looked harsh, the warrior seemed to be just as frivolous. I must not have thought they would give my wife's name here.

"... Speaking of which, you were close to Meryl."

"Ten years ago."

Miliu put out his tongue. The more I couldn't have done without making it a joke, the more isolated I was from her. ten years. Meryl, who was a young daughter, had grown into a fine woman. Mentally, he would be so much more adult than Miliu.

She still admires you.

Glad to hear it.

"I'm not lying."

"Thanks"

Miliu rushed off his gaze, realizing his vision was seeping. Wipe your tears with a bare gesture that takes the debris in your eyes.

"... so, what does that mean?" Death is imminent. "

There's a lot going on.

"I don't know anything about it."

"It's not what I should tell you."

"Oh well... Fine, no more"

"Sorry."

Nares has apologized, but there was nothing he could do about it if he apologized. I don't want you to apologize for anything. I just found out the truth, and I'm sure there's nothing I can do. He's on the verge of dying, so maybe he's in a hurry.

"Are you telling Meryl?

"Oh."

"I love you, that girl. From the bottom of my heart."

"Oh... I know that"

"Take care of him."

"Oh."

Nahless' response is caged with a sense of reality. He would make Meryl happy. Even if only for a few moments, it should give us something called the peak of happiness. Even if eternal separation comes after that, the memory of happiness does not disappear so easily.

(Life……)

Miliu had to think about the length of time left in Nares and the length of his life.

"Even though I know about Olias-Leviath, I only know the street once. In the first place, I don't know much about Orias himself. Speaking of what you know, it's about the Leviaths. Are you sure about that?

That's what Faria-Valdish taught me.

"The Leviathan family is a lineage that ancestors Leviathan, one of the six Holy Emperors. It is alleged that he was cursed because he did not divulge the example of the Sixth Admiral of the Holy King, betrayed the Holy King and was involved in his death. '

The Sixth General of the Holy King is the six warlords who followed the Holy King and were involved in the cause of the reunification of the continent. But it was the first time that its six generals betrayed the Holy King and were involved in death, and everyone on the spot as well as Miliu was stunned.

"Levia - I mean, the Leviathan curse is immortality. Even so, it seems that not everyone will be immortal, only one, the heir of blood, will have to live indefinitely longer. '

At that time, I caught a glimpse of why Orian was moaning, and although we had a point, I was not convinced.

"That's Olias-Leviath, and Azmaria was there."