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

On April 1, five hundred and two years of continental history, Sheila and the others reached the fortress of Taural again and were greeted by Larnheil Lars-Taural. Unlike during the triumph from Kruselk, it was a qualitative welcome. Because a disturbance in the king's capital was also passed on to Taural. The King's refusal to accept Sheila is the same as the Royal Palace itself's refusal to allow her to exist, and taking on such a girlfriend is an insubordination to the Royal Palace and an impossibility to be accepted.

Sheila had therefore decided not to resent him, even if Lernheil refused to accept her, or shut the strong castle gate of the Taural fortress firmly. Lena, who reached out to Sheila, is unusual. Normally, I shouldn't be involved with Sheila right now, let alone trying to reach out and take her to my father's territory.

So Sheila repeatedly expressed her gratitude to Lena on the road. Each time, Lena smiled, until she did what she deserved. Sheila had nothing more delightful than that word, and her heartfelt words had the thought of being saved.

From Bandor, King Abad's capital, to Fort Taural, it took three days to travel almost a straight distance. For those three days, Lena was showing me all about Sheila. Whether she was on the move, taking a break, or sleeping, she was always there to keep Sheila from feeling lonely. It's probably because Lena was there that Sheila didn't have to feel any anxiety on her way to Taural.

Upon entering Taural territory, a thousand private soldiers of Uncle Taural were escorted by the Sheilas. Sheila and the others were more than three thousand men, most of them combat personnel, but it was no exaggeration to say that they were travelling all the way from Kruselk for minutes, and they were all tired. It would be comforting if even a thousand people would follow the escort.

The Imperial Demon also exists within Abad. The Imperial Devil's Nest is somewhere, forming a sphere of power. That may be somewhere in Taural territory, and none of the Sheilas who aspire to the Taural fortress in a straight line could have unknowingly stepped into the Imperial Demon's sphere of power. If it were to be a battle with the Imperial Devil, you wouldn't be able to fight as the tired Sheilas think. We have to be prepared for many sacrifices. Even in that sense, I thanked Larnheil's private soldiers for giving me about the escort.

At the same time, I could read Larnheil's intentions.

Lernheil was going to accept Sheila. Otherwise, they wouldn't send private soldiers and try to rendezvous with the Sheilas.

Thus, Larnheil Lars-Taural welcomed Sheila and accepted her into the Taural fortress. The Taural Fortress is the hardest stronghold in Abad territory. He said that Taural Fortress had never once fallen, and he couldn't count the sacrifices Abard made to get Taural Fortress.

Over three thousand Sheilas are glad to say that they have finally regained their calm after entering the fortress of difficult downfall. The fortress is huge. They say it's big enough to accept three thousand generals, and they also have enough stockpiles of troops. If Taural runs out of troops, you can pick them up from Lanseed.

To the south of Taural there is also a city called Sentier, which should have been seen as under the influence of the Royal Palace. In that regard, Lanseed was until the other day the dominion of Kruselk, a city under the control of the coalition forces. It's hard to believe the Abad government is reaching out. And as long as you keep Lanseed down, it won't be hard to get the troop strength. Because all you have to do is trade Gandhia from Rancid. Most importantly, if the Abad government had anything to do with the Gandhian government that would prohibit it from doing business with the Sheilas, all of its prospects would be ruined.

In the first place, I didn't intend to stay long enough to run out of stockpiles of Taural fortresses. If there was a misunderstanding, it would be resolved if there was a reason, because Sheila was going to return to the king's capital immediately.

Sheila was guided to the heart of the Taural fortress along with the samurai. The Heavenly Guard, which can be found in the heart of the fortress, becomes a royal makeshift accommodation when the royal family visits.

"Something seems to be wrong with Wang Du."

"Oh. It was tough. I can't believe you can't even get in there."

The good looks of one of the Lernheils have a shadow of Lena. Of course, that's the other way around, I suppose I should say Lena has the face of Lernheil.

"Father, the princess looks tired. Talk to you tomorrow."

"Oh, it seems so. You better do that."

"No, I appreciate the care, but as far as I'm concerned, it's a prerequisite to know what's going on in the King's Capital. You promised me you'd talk to me about Taural, didn't you?

"... but"

Lena looked at Sheila's face and gave her a rugged look. I guess he was pale as well. That's what makes her feel extra concerned. But she continued her words with a sigh of sigh, knowing as much as she was prepared from this one, or whether she had lost her roots.

"Okay. I'll tell you all I know. I think it's hard for the princess."

"I don't know anything. It's better than this."

Sheila said, but Lena neither affirmed nor denied the opinion.

Eventually, he was led to the third floor of the Heavenly Guard, a private room. That's where they'll be Sheila's private room during her stay at the Taural Fortress. Sheila's personal belongings are brought in by the samurai, and the room, which was a killing landscape, becomes an extra killing landscape. It was all about weapons protection equipment and tactical books, such as what Sheila was carrying during the march, and there were no feminine accessories or changing clothes. But one of the fortress's heavenly rooms deserves a sight.

Sheila faced two Lena, Lernheil, after the samurai left the room. I didn't mean to pay for it, but I guess the samurai cared. It must not be the kind of story the samurai shouldn't hear, but leave the choice of information needed to Sheila.

"The Royal Palace is now shaking heavily"

Lena talked about it.

"Does the princess know about your popularity?

"Popular? No... I've never cared"

"The princess has long been supported by many people, be they Abad nationals, military personnel or nobles, and has been incredibly popular. That's because we all know very well that the princess is on the battlefield from scratch and is bleeding and sweating for Abard. Until every one of the people, there is nothing unknown about the hardships hidden behind the princess's activism"

"The story is that His Royal Highness is also pleased with the work of the princess and satisfied with the ranking of the Arbitration Award in the Kruselk War"

"His Royal Highness Sail..."

Sheila became honestly happy with what Lernheil said.

Sail Reus-Abbard is Sheila's fourteen-year-old separated brother and the only heir to the throne in Abard. So Sheila respected him and constantly changed her attitude. He's my brother, but he's my next king. It was decided from the time he was born. No, he was born, and that's what happened when she renounced her right to inherit the throne, more rightly.

Sheila used to exchange words with Sail. I always understood that Sail admired Sheila because of what he said and did, and because it was such a Sail, I was really glad I gave up my right to inherit the throne. Sail has a good chance of becoming you. He listened to his surrounding voice at all times, even though he was young, and obeyed it if he had reason, and denied it if he had no. I just wanted to ask Sheila about her fight. She wanted to know about all the battles she's been through.

Sail was born weak. Fortunately, I wasn't sick or weak, I never got sick, but when I turned eight, I didn't see how I could start training.

It may have been, in a way, inevitable for him to have a vision for Sheila, who would continue to martial arts on the battlefield.

Sheila was obsessed with overlapping martial arts even for such a real brother. I just liked fighting and I wasn't fighting. Fighting through increased the number of things I could tell Sail.

One thing I couldn't wait to get back to Wang Capital was because there were mountains of souvenir stories to Sail. If we tell the story of the Kruselk war, he will surely be glad to shine his eyes. He's still young, but he must have absorbed a lot from those stories and grown up as Ming-kun.

"Yes. His Royal Highness is also greatly delighted with the princess's work. His Royal Highness is not the only one. His Majesty the King, His Royal Highness, and all the Gentlemen and all the Abad Army were delighted, as were my sons, with the princess's lion's work."

"... so far it sounds like there's no obstacle to the princess's triumph"

"That's the problem for the Royal Palace."

"My popularity?

"Yes. The popularity of the princess has finally grown with the end of the Kruselk war. Sheila's acquisition of half of the Kruselk mainland through her own work is a feat to mark Abard's history. His Majesty the King also insisted that a poem should be made to glorify the princess, that is, after receiving the reward. That's why I was called to the royal palace."

"I see..."

Lena-Taural, a woman who grew up with Sheila, was on a completely different path from Sheila. She went to poetry and blossomed as a poet. I'm inclined to poetry. Not really, enough to create a school of poets on taural territory, and she even served as president of the School of Poets. Her behavior was something Larnheil had in mind that Sheila's influence, but when the School of Poets was on track and various singing sounds began during Taural, Larnheil also seemed to give up a lot.

It was only last year that the branch of Lena's School of Poets was born in Wang Capital, and when she left Taural's School of Poets to some of the country's leading poets, she was waving a teaching whip at the branch school. Many nobles seem to learn poetry from her. Studying poetry is more elegant than studying martial arts and military science, and how aristocratic it is. I didn't even know it would become popular with poet schools.

"By direct decree of His Majesty the King, I was encouraging the Princess to create a poem celebrating her work in the Kruselk War. So we also found out that the situation at the Royal Palace had changed dramatically. For example, His Royal Highness also told me directly from His Majesty the King that it was the princess who should get to the throne and that she was beginning to trouble her surroundings."

"His Highness the Prince?

"Yes, that must have caused the impatience of His Royal Highness the Prince. His Royal Highness the Prince was originally endangering the national popularity of the princess, the national popularity. If a human being tries to hold the princess appears and takes action, the momentum will cover all Abad and His Royal Highness will no longer be in a position...... The very existence of His Royal Highness the Prince has hidden behind the princess's popularity, so I guess I couldn't help but think so."

"This is ridiculous."

Sheila threw up.

"I gave up my right to inherit the throne. Eight years ago."

She relinquished her right to inherit the throne as soon as Sayle was born. It was common sense that it should be a boy who would succeed to the throne. Because the father and mother were not blessed with a child and the prince was too unlikely to be born, she had no choice but to become a prince and to be prepared to inherit the throne. If Sayle hadn't been born as she was, she would have been Abard's first queen. I would have become queen and behaved as king. But there is no more reason to retain the right to inherit the throne than Sayle was born. No, I'd rather give up, she decided. If she had retained the right to inherit the throne, it would have created a futile feud between the Sheilas and the Sails.

The clamour surrounding the succession to the throne is likely to develop into civil unrest. Civil unrest leads to a decline in national power, which leads directly to the survival of the state. The countries that perished that way were numerous in the small group of nations. By putting into practice what she had learned from history, she tried to preserve Abard's future.

Of course, there were few attempts to stop her waiver of the throne. Those who served Sheila's side from a young age, because she was able to attain prosperity by reaching the throne. Some might have even fantasized about running the state with Sheila as a puppet. Some of them might have sincerely thought Sheila was the one who should succeed to the throne, but Sheila didn't listen to those voices.

The Sheilas should disappear.

"That's why it's rekindling"

"What?"

"Are you saying that one person who revives the princess's right to inherit the throne and thinks it's for Abard that the princess takes the seat of queen, breathed back when he heard about the activity of the Kruselk War?

"Yes. And that's not just in the royal palace. No, rather, outside the royal palace, its voice seems louder"

"What are you talking about? I..."

"The people are eager for the princess. The princess said Abard's next king deserved it."

"I'm not kidding. The next king is His Royal Highness. That's all right."

"I think so, too. But that seems more like a minority."

Lena lay her eyes down and went. That was a word that illustrated Sheila's popularity awesomeness, but she was happy or irrelevant. I don't want such popularity or anything. In the first place, it's not because you're fighting for popularity. We are fighting for the country, for the future of the country, for His Majesty the King, for His Royal Highness the Prince. Fighting through.

"The Royal Palace now belongs to His Royal Highness the Prince. Those who are seen as Shiraz are forbidden to enter the royal palace, and they are also expelled from the king's capital. I was forced to leave the king's capital because I was seen as a Sheila."

"You were called by His Majesty the King."

"The actions of His Royal Highness the Prince forced silence on His Majesty the King. For about two days before I left the King's capital, I had to see His Majesty the King."

"That even His Majesty the King is under the influence of His Royal Highness the Prince?

Though I heard that, that seemed too absurd a story. Reserg Ray-Abard is a king of public justice. A little, in some places it is easy to be flushed, but he is a solid figure in the core and has been equally loving to Sheila and Sayle. Sheila's renunciation of her right to inherit the throne is largely due to Reserg's words and deeds. Reserg had always said that the existence of the right to inherit the throne, and the number of affections in rank, did not determine. Even if Sheila had the right to inherit the throne, she said the affection was immutable. Sheila believed in Reserg and abandoned her right to inherit the throne. It was eight years ago. Sheila's relationship with Reserg has not changed since then. Sometimes things have changed. It was from father to son, to father to daughter relationship, and this would be a joy in a way. Because it's normalized.

Would such a father listen only to the voice of the Sailors? Doubts arose.

"That's where I don't get around to. Does His Majesty the King need to shy away from His Royal Highness?

"If that were necessary, I wouldn't ask you to write a princess poem from the beginning."

Langheil's words were everything.

"You're right."

If Reserg is the one who cares about the Sails, he won't be calling Lena to the royal palace from the start, trying to make Sheila's work a poem, etc.

"I mean, something in a position that even His Majesty the King can manipulate is moving," he said?

"What kind of person is that?"

A king is a man who stands at the top of his country.

At least it does not exist in this country, such as people in positions above reserg.

(Really...?

Really, is there anyone who can manipulate Reserg as he pleases?

Sheila shook her head at the horror of the thoughts floating in her head and buried all her thoughts in the darkness of consciousness.