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

"There's a day long when it comes to armed subpoenas - you really don't think that, do you? Man, the armed summoner of man."

The voice of a high-flying man was echoing amidst the spreading smoke. Beautiful, continental common language. No cloudiness, no smudging. It was so pronounced and pronounced that I didn't think the Imperial Devil was pronouncing it. Was it a great way to teach the humans who taught them the common language or were the Imperial Demons highly capable of learning? Or both.

Either way, Lyuhubs, with his subpoena armed, looked down arrogantly at this one from the main enemy formation. The main unit is on a hill that overlooks the entire plain. Some of the walls and fences surrounding the main formation were destroyed and the rays went through. But it also means that the enemy has radiated this way.

The first shot came from overhead.

Faria set up an Aurora Storm, distorting her expression in agony. Sometimes he wore lightweight armor, or the trauma itself is no big deal. But he's being blown away and hitting his body hard. The enemy's first blow was causing more destruction than we could have imagined. Two of my people, they were down. If you look where it doesn't move, it may be dead.

Is it the ability of the Lyuhubs to summon armed men to look down on this one in arrogance?

"There is also the possibility of magic. Be careful."

"Yes, sir"

Suddenly he was called out, and Faria glanced at his right aggressively. Syville-Swordwin stood normally. I don't have one wound, probably because his subpoena armed defended his entire body. Robe Gold. A golden coat can be both a weapon and a protective device.

"But now an ambush is ruined. but I know who the enemy commander is. That's what that rhufubbus would do."

What Syville indicated in words would be Lyuhubs looking down at this one. It seemed as if words and deeds indicated the position of that Imperial Demon, and even looking at the attitude of the surrounding Imperial Demons, its Lyuhubs seemed to be unmistakable to the Commander.

"... I don't even have to hide it. I am the commander of this demon king's guard, the weeping people. The first name is Merriol. As you can see, it's Leufus."

Lyuhubs, named Merriol, hoisted the cane in his hand at this one. The ornament on the tip looked like a huge chunk of crystal. Countless lights arise in the crystal mass. It must have been a subpoena weapon.

"That one."

At the same time Syville is jumping away, Falia is also retreating. A lump of light had appeared at the end of the cane put up by Merriol. It had no sound, no heat, no signs. And when it falls and crashes into the ground, it explodes and scatters destruction and shock waves. Ten of them are ten, successfully evading.

Maybe Merriol didn't care about that. distorted his righteous face.

"We are a race that exercises magic. Yet I guess you're wondering why you use subpoena arms. All the more so if you are a research-oriented armed summoner. It's easy. 'Cause you can move extra power than you can just exercise magic."

Easily, he added, letting the wand swing lightly. When the crystal mass flashed, countless light points appeared over it. The light point became a lump of light and poured down, causing a storm of destruction around the enemy formation. There was no escape to the heat and shock waves generated by the explosion.

"But when it comes to something like this, it's a drain, but it's easier than the original magic."

In the storm of destruction, Faria was hearing Merriol's arrogant voice. The pain was due only to the first blow and was not wounded in the attack since. That should be it, too. Faria was protected by the robe gold of Syville-Swordwin. An enlarged golden coat covers Syville and Faria like a lid.

Are you all right?

"Oh, thank you"

No, of course not.

Sylville's expression is calm. The ruggedness of Robe Gold, which cannot withstand Merriol's harsh attacks, has just been summoned by the head of the Four Great Heavenly Samurai.

"Nevertheless, some rapping imperial demons"

"I just want to sew that mouth together..."

"That's funny. But I don't think I have time to do that."

"That would be so"

To Merriol's voice, Syville unlocked the robe gold barrier. There are not even two carcasses left in the earth that were destroyed and lost their lives in the first blow. There are no traces.

(Amalia, Eileek......)

I uttered my name in my chest, also to pray for the peace of my soul. It's a battle with the Imperial Devil. Though I would have been prepared to die.

"It is impossible for you to sew my mouth together. Not to mention killing me. You think we can break through this formation?

Merriol had fallen behind the main unit. Instead, countless rhufubbles, rhuddies, are out. A few of them have summoning weapons in their hands, but do not normally consider other Imperial Demons the same as men. Like Merriol said, Rhufubbus, Rhuddis can use magic. It can be called pre-breakfast when magic sets off flames and lightning strikes. About a thousand and five hundred such monsters were solidifying the perimeter of Merriol. It's obvious to anyone that just breaking through breaks a bone.

Merriol's lowering would mean that it was somewhat worn out by the earlier destruction. You must have decided that it was better to leave it to your subordination than to fight with it depleted. This also means that the only way to defeat Merriol is now.

"You can't do that."

Syville rolled out robe gold and stood on his half. A golden coat intertwined in both hands and reshaped into a long-shaped weapon.

"I'm breaking through!

When Faria tells,

"Yeah, that's what I meant."

Sylville smiled looking at this one.

"That's reckless."

"We have to see if it's reckless."

Moment after moment, Syville glanced around, probably to make sure his people were safe. Seven of the ten people who survived the first shooting survive. The other three were no longer able to feel the signs. Maybe he was involved in the bombing and died. There was no possibility of escape from this scene, but it's something I don't even want to think about.

Syville was in the lead and Faria was in his right hand. The three deploy to the left wing of Sylville, with the two weapons in the rear right of Faria. The wounds vary in size, but they have not all lost their will. It was hopeless, but that's what I knew from the beginning.

How much enemy power we have gathered in the center, we cannot erase the main defense.

"... okay. Either way, there's no reason to keep you guys alive. []/(n, vs, adj-no) martial arts/

By order of Merriol, the Imperial Demons moved in unison. A thousand and five hundred rhufubbles, rhuddies, moved at the same time. Perfect movements that do not disturb a thread do not even see a gap in them. But there was no fear in Faria. The possibility of being killed has always existed. This is not the first time this battle has happened, and it's nothing special.

From the moment I aspired to be an armed summoner, death was my neighbor.

Faster than Syville moved, one of his buddies punched him in the ground with his fist. It's Oura the Rock Fist. The power transmitted to the earth makes a difference ahead of the Phalia. A rock wall erupted from the ground blocked Faria's gaze and the Imperial Devil's march path. Faria pointed the Aurora Storm ray upwards. The moment he sees the Imperial Demon trying to jump over the rock wall, he releases an arrow of thunder. A strip of thunder pierced Lewdies' chest, killing her.

(First and foremost)

I told you in my chest, but that doesn't make things any better.

There's only one rock wall ahead. Some Imperial Demons jumped over, while others came this way from left to right of the rock wall. Some of them had been carrying out long-range attacks by magic, and others had stormed from above by their ability to summon armed men. In contrast, these armed summoners responded with all their might. Syville and Robe Gold wielded fierceness, and the summoning armies that manipulated the earth caused confusion to the enemy group.