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

Episode 882: May 5 - Adventures of Niewe (II)

The Zaion Empire has been focusing on internal affairs for hundreds of years since the inception of the Emperor.

Its internal affairs may be enriched by the number of streets that connect dozens or hundreds of cities and cities within the imperial territory. That is the imperial territory with countless quantities of streets crossed, almost all of which are beautifully paved and maintained. Long streets were provided with accommodation towns as relay points by the Imperial Government, and carriages for inter-city mobility were also arranged by the Imperial Government.

The lack of attempts by the people of the Empire to raise their dissatisfaction with the government is, after all, raised as a member that they do not have the ambition of expanding their national territory and have devoted their mighty power solely to internal affairs. Focusing on internal affairs is also a great boon for the people. Of course, if fools were involved in internal affairs, the people would have ended up having to mourn, but fortunately, such mistakes have never been repeated in the history of the Empire. Immediately corrected, even once or twice.

The beautifully maintained streets from Enciel to Coldor were also proof that the long history of the Empire has focused on internal affairs as it were. Both Enciel and Coldor are cities in an area known as the "periphery” of the Empire. But neither Enciel nor Coldor was exaggerated to say that there was no such thing as a frivolous group of cities that existed in the centre, as was the case in most of the cities under the jurisdiction of the Seventh Army, such as Waleshael and Sandion.

Both that and this is because the Zaion Empire has focused on enrichment in the country for centuries. Hundreds of years. There is just not enough time to enrich only the center. It would have been possible to connect the imperial territories in countless streets, and to transform the connected cities into something commensurate with the Empire, by spending hundreds of years in internal affairs.

Maybe it's because I'm about to break the Emperor's will to start with all that going on in my brain.

(Sounds different)

Niewe shook her head all over her chest as she fell asleep on the carriage carrier. Nothing. I am not going to break the will of Emperor Hain. This is not an outing. At least, it's not due to ambition or anything, if not something that leads to the expansion of the national territory.

It was nothing more than confrontation with my own destiny.

(Destiny…?)

Neewe stared at the tent at the end of her gaze as she felt the swing of the carriage carrier as a comfortable one. His hiding in a tented carriage was a natural decision given his position.

Niewe Raam-Alsur. With the name of Struggle Duke Niewe, whose territory is Arsul, he is the real son of the current emperor Siwelhein Raegnus-Zaion. Twenty princes, the youngest of the princesses, he was no stranger to being a prince, although he was removed from the candidacy for the next emperor and flown to the border. The position was absolute in imperial territory and therefore the eyes of surveillance were shining everywhere. Imperial government can't keep an eye out for the prince.

And that was something Nina could do.

It is clear that the two will be removed from the successor struggle and will never again blossom back into the glorious world of the center. But still, it doesn't make a difference to be in a special position: prince, princess. Nor has the right to inherit the throne been lost. If, for any reason, another heir to the throne disappears, Nina will be the emperor. It was only natural for the Imperial Government to pay constant attention to Nina and Niewe's trends, beyond the fact that none of the possibilities (albeit unlikely) were present.

Neewe and Nina were well aware of that.

I was behaving freely, knowingly.

By not caring about the eyes of the surveillance and behaving freely, we kept insisting that we were not interested in the center or anything else. Otherwise, assassins can be pointed from the center. Neewe, who was at one time spoiled by the emperor, is just prone to buying objections from his brother and sister. If I bought the objection, it wasn't something I knew what I was going to do.

Close the possibility of returning to the center completely.

That was what Nina and Niewe needed to get some peace.

It's also natural that the center still doesn't stop surveillance of the border. No matter how little Niewe and the others lose interest in the center, because the center doesn't think so. Nor can I say enough that some of the people around Neewe and the others want to return to the center. If such one's activities reach the center, the center will also be more vigilant and the eyes of surveillance will be strengthened.

There are several ways to dive through the eyes of such surveillance. but most things were doubtful whether it was executable or not, and he also wanted to mourn his retardation. It's not like I can talk to anyone about it.

Who can we discuss with, such as the calculation for exiting the Empire Realm?

Yelkaim-Karlavia, a master of armed subpoena, would belong to you, for example, by deceiving the eyes of surveillance from the centre. But you'd better think that everything you told him was out of line with Nina. Yelkeim takes an attitude towards Niewe as well, but Nina was the only one he truly pledged allegiance to, and it was a man named Yelkeim who would defy even the will of the Emperor if for Nina's sake. His kick at the seat of Elder of the Radius Magic Leadership is also due to Nina's appointment as Viceroy of the Seventh Army.

If we had told Yelkaim about this, we would have known to Nina before Niewe had moved on to action, and Niewe would no longer be able to go to the group of small continental states. If Nina could stop me, it would be inevitable that no matter how Neewe could pass me by.

Neewe loves Nina not as her sister, but as one woman.

The vibrations that were inadvertently coming from my back stopped. The footsteps of the horse walking down the street, and the noise of the wheels of the carriage standing, were no longer audible.

"Your Highness."

Signor's words are always concise. But in one way of putting it, the trust between him and Niewe is so thick that we can see what he's been telling us.

In this case, Signor's voice was sharp. It's a warning. Not a warning, a warning. It would be an enemy attack. It could be the Imperial Devil. The Empire has spent hundreds of years in internal affairs, but it was not enough to sweep away the Imperial Devil's Nest from the Imperial Territory. Therefore all the cities and all the cities of the Empire had to be surrounded by thick walls. If it had been possible to sweep the Imperial Devil from within the territory, the walls could have been a little thinner.

Unfortunately, the walls will never go away. Even if the imperial demon threat is gone, there are humans. Especially in imperial territory there was a race that became a spark of contention. Sometimes, a race called the royal family ignites a war only for the sake of a successor struggle.

Although the Initial Emperor Hain only left behind a will that he should not carry out an outing, he did not utter a word that he should not engage in a dispute over the candidacy for the next emperor. As a result, his descendants bled numerous times in their long history, dyeing imperial territory in red and black.

Unless there is no more dispute from one world, there is no way to remove the city's fences.

When Niewe jumped up, she took out the two swords she had hidden in her luggage and strapped them to her hips. He is an armed summoner, but not usually weapon unavailable as other armed summoners are. Instead, there was no way that anything that would not normally handle weapons could handle a subpoena weapon. It is no exaggeration to say that summoning armed is usually in an extension of a weapon. Instead, I'm glad to say that it's difficult to use summoning weapons if you can't normally treat them to masterclass.

Of course, the subpoena armed has a way of treating the subpoena armed, which also differs from subpoena to subpoena armed. Because subpoena armies have a peculiar ability to each. The use of subpoenas by those who do not know how to use such capabilities is not significantly different from the use of weapons usually.

The path of the armed summoner is therefore long and arduous.

Neither was Neewe like that an exaggeration, even though she had just begun to take her path as an armed summoner.

Five years.

Five years have passed since he began to learn the art of armed summons.

In ten years, it is the world of armed summoners that is finally called alone. I mean, he was still in such places as half a serving, and it wasn't too much to say that he was finally able to start walking as an armed summoner, etc. Still, as things stand, there are only enough armed summoners to count against him in the Seventh Army.

Yelkaim-Karlavia is the highest armed summoner in the empire. He is a genius who, at the young age of twenty-seven, has found new possibilities in the art of armed subpoena, and at the same time has succeeded in raising a large number of disciples. Neewe is one of his disciples, and although his years are short, he has been tattooed that he will be at the top of many disciples in strength. Most importantly, their ability is the ability they can demonstrate in action, and they call them inferior and inferior when it comes to their skills and abilities as armed summoners.

As I popped out of the carrier, the blue sky dyed my vision. There is a well-kept single path through the dry earth that runs everywhere. The street from Enciel to Coldor is called Cole End Street. Enciel to Coldor is a day and a half away by horse, but the streets were almost straight between the two cities. That means it takes a day and a half in a straight line.

That's all it takes to get to the next city. It was only natural that it would be a long journey, and I was prepared to take a year or two before I could return to imperial territory. In the first place, I'm not even going to come back until I'm done.

I heard the horse hissing.

Neewe looked around and understood the situation. After all, it was the Imperial Devil. Numerous Imperial Demons appeared in front of the carriage carrying only him and his squire.

He narrowed his eyes.