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

April 6.

There is a climate of spring and so on.

Blue skies in the gentle sun and the blindness of white clouds just hurt my eyes. There were so many clouds today that just counting the flowing clouds seemed to kill my spare time.

The sky is far beyond the skylight.

Between the Nebu of Gandion Lion's Palace, the capital of Gandia, there was a crowd full of overflowing people. Nobles, military personnel, and servants - people of various classes who can enter and leave the royal palace - are gathered to become spectators and pour a hot gaze into the center between the practice.

During Nanbu, it seems to be a common name.

It meant it was a training facility for the nobles living in the royal palace, a space to train themselves and work out their martial arts. It's a big, hemispherical space. Normally, training equipment is installed everywhere, but it is now removed from the room. A stage was created in the centre between Nanbu, and audience seats were available to surround that stage. The audience has a breathtaking range of faces for everyone, from Gandia's heavy ministers to military officials, as I mentioned earlier.

King Leongando Ray-Gandhia and Queen Nage Ray-Gandhia sat in the VIP seats reserved for a high international position, as did Queen Gracia Ray-Gandhia, the consul Giselcoat Lars-Kernall, the grand general Algazard Barol-Bargazar and the right-eyed general Astar-Lanadys. He also has the face of a leading nobleman.

Tensions are wrapping up between Nanbu because of Gandia's leadership aligning their faces and because of the strong feelings of the contestants that they can't look embarrassed in front of them.

There's a match going on right now.

It is a competitive match in front of King Leongand, not a serious battle. But if you take one wrong step, there's definitely a dead man out there. but we can't let the dead out in front of His Majesty the King, and that's probably why we're getting more nervous. If you do everything you can to kill someone, everything's over.

"Guys, I'm nervous"

Such as, Lux-Vein. The silver-haired "Sword Ghost” was in the audience. He also has the appearance of Sigurd-Follier, the leader of his mercenary regiment, "The Pale Wind", and his deputy, Jin-Krell. It was strange that a swordsman like Lux-Vain wasn't in the game before you, but it was a natural story if you tried it on him.

Who would be interested in a match like the one in front of which the winner is determined?

That means if Lux enters, it's Lux's winning choice. That's all there is to it is in the arms of the sword, and that means it has nothing to do with summoning armies or anything.

There was a medical examination of the appearance, but if you refuse for that reason, it won't sound like a goof.

"Sure, guys, you're moving hard."

"The Marcus one, he was stuck."

"You lost the first war. Unfortunately, they were bad."

I guess there were contestants from the mercenary regiment, too, to observe from their conversation. That seems to have been lost in the first round.

It's just a game in front of you, and the level of the contestants is extremely high. In order to compete, they were either directly diagnosed by the Royal Palace or had to go through scrutiny. It seems that the review is rigorous, and with some skill, it will be dropped in the middle of the review. The review shows that the Gandians' military personnel were wiped out and several Logners went through. The rating of "Gandia's weak soldier” will not be covered for a while.

"Was it Luig?"

"You're Rüg-Rödin. He says he belongs to The Lion's Fang."

"You were the user of the sword inside."

"I guess that's about what looks promising"

The mercenary regiment's assessment was apt and he may have been fortunate enough to sit near them. But there were some remarks that bothered me a little bit.

Rem-Marlow looked sideways at Lux. The eyes of the "Sword Ghost" are poured out on the stage during the Nanbu.

"What about your husband?

"I don't expect you to look like a disciple. I want you to break through the first round or so."

"Setsuna, you're a regular."

"Oh, Lord Miliu, is your husband said to be weak?"

"You're weak. Ordinary setuna is. Of course, I think you've grown stronger. At least we should be able to fight better than the average soldier, and maybe we can do it there."

She couldn't help but be surprised that Miliu's Setuna review was more appropriate than she thought. It is Miliu who is always sweet against Setuna. I thought his ratings were cloudy, too, but he seemed to see a clearer outline than I imagined.

Indeed, Setuna, who has no black spear in his hands, is weak. I'm so weak that I want to suspect that you're really the same person as Setsuna the Black Spear. Still, I'm getting stronger, and I have stretching bills. More importantly, he's still young. You'll be stronger and stronger from now on.

Setsuna hastens to draw too many conclusions. That's also the place to love.

Are you saying that love and appreciation are separate?

That's what I'm talking about.

That refreshing thing about Miliu, I didn't hate it.

The stage featured someone who had just been on the subject and had attracted attention from the audience.

"Game seven of the first round, Setuna-Kamiya vs. Nina-Sentol!

When the voice of Zephyr-Maldean, acting as a facilitator, sounded, he cheered.

Most of the audience were waiting for the appearance of the black spear Setuna.

"Your match?

It was three days ago that Setuna turned her eyes round when she heard the contents of the invitation received from the Royal Palace. Perhaps it is more right, such as a directive, than an invitation. Setsuna didn't have a veto.

That day was the day Lem-Marlowe came all the way to Gandion with her final thoughts, and she reached the Lion's Tail cadre as she turned her eyes to the bustle of the King's Capital, which she had not experienced in a long time, and was also impressed with the Lord's immediate greetings. Embracing with that momentum, she was immediately peeled off by Miliu, but a series of currents was felt strangely nostalgic and she was glad to be here in Gandia.

The Zibel Army newborn Reaper unit was disbanded as Lem hoped. The soldiers who had just enlisted in the nascent Reaper unit should have been quickly assigned to another unit. The young man who came to the cemetery to call her, unfortunately, has nothing to do with her. It didn't even create sentiment.

Rather, it's crisp.

The name of the Reaper Squad was buried in the mass graveyard of Gibelle, along with her compatriots.

Hermine was moaning that things didn't carry the way he thought they would, but in the first place, he should realize that he was failing at a time when he couldn't control Craig. Without pointing out that fact, Rem resigned from the Zibel army. Having left the army, Hermine's reckoning led her to carry her nationality to Gandia. It is inconvenient to go under Setuna while still having Zibel nationality. Even if Gibbel had an alliance with Gandhia, he couldn't help but suspect that he was between Gibbel and me. Lem also honestly thanked Hermine for that consideration. But even if Hermine didn't take it into account, I didn't intend to.

Speaking of not having any resistance whatsoever to becoming a Gandian from the Gibels, it's a lie. Gibbel had memories, and he wasn't attached to them. But her eyes were not even cloudy enough to pass over and lose sight of the present.

If you lose sight of the present, you won't even be able to grasp the future.

"Whatever, let's celebrate Her Majesty's birth."

To Faria's explanation, Rem was convinced with surprise.

"I see."

"What's it gonna be?

"No... because I thought I figured out why the city was so festive"

When we reached Gandion, the Wang capital was busy enough for her to turn her eyes. Everywhere was full of them, and it was just a festival, and I thought it was the capital of a great power, but it was a strange story to think about. It was a crowd that exceeded Gandion's tolerance.

Except when it comes to the Queen being pregnant.

The celebration was also a celebration. No wonder the whole country boils, or rather, it's weirder not to boil. Gandia's future is full of light. It was something that everyone in the people thought it was.

"No, you didn't know Rem, did you?"

"Yes."

Probably didn't get a chance to find out because the information on the birth control came out before it reached Gibbell. From Le Vail, the capital of Gibelle, to Gandion, she flew her horse with little rest. I never stopped in the city to rest, although I had to rest my horse. If only we had stopped by the city, we might have found out about Nage's birth control. But she wanted to come to Setsuna as soon as possible.

Being in the Lord is her mission.

And more importantly, being on Setuna's side stabilized her mental state. It was incomparable with when I was at Gibelle.

"There's nothing more delightful than the Queen's birth. I know you want to celebrate somehow."

Miliu said lukewarmly. It would mean that she also has a longing for crowded happiness. There were times when I had a feeling of happiness like Miliu, although it was no longer relevant to Rem. I'm talking about my childhood.

"That's why it's another game in front of you? Besides, what do you mean you have to compete in me?"

Setsuna seemed dissatisfied.

It certainly is unlikely to be an event to celebrate your birth control.

"It's an ancient custom to wish the mother good health and a safe birth. of Gandia."

Explained was Ruufa. Though often forgotten, he comes from the Balghazar family, Gandia's famous family. No wonder I'm familiar with those events.

"Heh."

"They also did it when Lady Gracia was pregnant. Twice."

Twice would mean when Leongand and Linonclair. Either way, it meant that it had not been done for nearly twenty years, and it was only natural that most people in the battalion did not know their origins. Faria, Miliu and Rem are exotic. Although it's not strange to know around Maria-Skole and Emil-Lizil.

"I see. I understood that there. Gandia, if it's an ancient custom, I have no complaints. But why me?"

"Your husband is a symbol of Gandhia, so I don't suppose it's possible he won't show up."

"I know that too, but come on... I don't feel like I have the soul guts to work to make people see reality by letting me lose without my skin"

"Um..."

"I think too much of anything."

"Yes, no one would think that ridiculous about how much the captain was jealous from all over the place."

Of course, none of the thoughts like Setsuna are likely to be working. Gandia's political situation, however, was, at present, extremely stable. While Leongando was leading the army away from the country, there was nothing like Leongando's hostile forces moving, apparently. In the first place, the anti-Leongans have been exterminated.

I don't even think there's a raw guy trying to kick Setuna down. Even if there were such a thing, I would not be in a position to be involved in the event.

I'm worried.

"I have no choice... it's a mission."

Setuna seemed ready.

Then every day, I train in training because Setsuna's Setsuna.

Rem, while serving as such a setuna practice opponent, vaguely, felt happy.

That was the event of the last three days, three extremely full days for her.