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

"Too much"

I told him in hollow, but I'm sure the word wouldn't have reached anyone.

Falling, stirred by a blast of heat. Freedom to fall. It's hard to land beautifully. I'm ready for some injuries, but even in recognition that I don't need to worry about them. A thin but tough arm succeeded in hugging Niewe's body during the fall. Then, I heard the royal demon scream. Now is definitely the cry of the Terminator. A separate attack from the first shooting must have given a few Imperial Demons, a blood festival. This can also be referred to as the scope of expectations.

As the Wosbrevs raised their voices of anger, Neewe finally managed to put her feet on the ground. A hugged man brought him down to earth. The dust swirling battlefield is stuck with the royal demon's fury and intent to kill.

"Your Highness, are you hurt?

"Oh, oh..."

Niewe was a little surprised because her words and actions were more intense than she could have imagined. A full-body armed woman with beautiful dark hair enough to reach her waist, her name was Charlotte-Morgana. She finally seemed relieved when she looked around and made sure she didn't see one scratch, like she was worried that Niewe's body would be hurt. Then she pulled out a long sword on her back, relative to the Imperial Demons.

"It's natural to be safe - Charlotte. There's no way I'm harming Master Niewe!

A glance in the direction of the shout, not unlike imagination, a young man with a known face stood with a bow-shaped weapon. He stood on a giant rock, from which he would have slammed his attack into the crowd of Imperial Demons. Lancelot-Garland. Dark hair shaking in the wind can be described as an imperial trait. And the huge bow-shaped weapon he holds with both hands is his favorite subpoena weapon.

"What are you talking about? It's very possible that you misfired, so don't you worry about Charles?"

The voice, for example, came right behind Niewe. When she sees it, the little girl, who seems weak, stands on the wreckage of Wosbrev. She also had dark hair. The grey iris seemed to shine in his naughty big eyes. Meetia Mamar-Lanasiera.

"Huh!? Don't you trust me so much!?

"You don't like sniping."

When Lancelot was stunned, Charlotte let him sigh. Even though Wosbrev said he still survived more than a dozen bodies, they all had attitudes like spare time. In fact, I can't afford it, so I can't help it.

They are called the Three Kings of Prince Niewe. Three ministers from different origins and positions. Everyone had sworn allegiance to Neewe until absolute. For Neewe, they are people who can forgive their hearts outside of Nina and Yelkaim, and with them alone Neewe could reassure them.

"Yes, yes. If it's sniping, I'm better at it."

Meatier laughed and stuck inside a group of Imperial Demons like dancing. The pack of werewolves never moved into attack because of their vigilance towards us. That became a vendetta. The formation collapsed as a result of reacting to Meatier's assault. Lancelot's shelling pours down there and Charlotte's pursuit enters. As Meatier splattered the five bodies of the Imperial Demon like he danced and danced, Neewe also slaughtered two Wosbrev at the same time in Neewe.

By the time I realized, the number of Wosbrevs had dropped dramatically, and only a few of them survived, wrapped their tails around them and escaped.

"Do you want to go after him?

"Naturally."

There was no denial.

Niewe wanted to hurry her journey. I wanted to build an eyewitness by the end of the day, but I was just a little disappointed when it turned out apparently that's not how it works. But if you encounter the Imperial Devil and some of it escapes, you must chase him and destroy him.

Niewe is the prince of the Zaion Empire. It is no exaggeration to say that there is no point in this right to inherit the throne, but I have a duty as an imperial family. There are endeavors that must be fulfilled as things that stand above, as things that are in the ruling class. The elimination of the Imperial Demon is raised to one of them. Moreover, it can be called a priority. There is no one more disturbing the peace than the Imperial Demon.

Regardless, not all royalty can behave like him. Some royals have only the same power as ordinary people. No, maybe it's more rare for the royal family to try to solve anything on their own like Niewe or Nina. Typically, the royal family moves the army to resolve these matters. Being able to move the mighty force of the Imperial Army is also a force, something that the general public cannot have. And neither the crusade of the Imperial Demon by the army nor the crusade of the Imperial Demon by personal power is the same thing as it turns out. The benefits to be gained by the people are of equal value and, if so, there is no need to restrain the royal family from going out.

But Neewe focused on solving it with his own hands. Simply because he didn't want to waste his time demanding that the Enciel-based Seventh Army deploy, he didn't have the hand to go back to Enciel before Nina made a big deal out of it.

Ride the carriage with the three men and track down the Imperial Devil. But it's not a full pursuit. There may be a nest on the run of a few werewolves. Guess where the Imperial Devil is going while maintaining some sense of distance.

Heading southwest from Cole End Avenue. Much off the streets, and if there is a Nest of Imperial Demons ahead of us, and even if we succeed in the crusade, it may be a struggle to join the streets.

Still, priority is given to the annihilation of the Imperial Devil, because there is nothing we can do about it being attacked by a swarm of Wosbrev while the powerless general public is walking down the streets of Call-End. He must be killed shortly after he escapes, and if the information that he has encountered a horde of Imperial Demons does not reach the army, he cannot take measures. It is not hard to imagine that the damage has expanded while measures cannot be taken and that by the time the army moves out there there is so much damage that it cannot be recovered.

"The Long Journey Changes to a Journey of Crusading the Imperial Demon"

"Often."

Niewe looked up from the upper rear of the crowd table.

Lancelot stood on the carriage carrier, on the tent. I was just a little worried about breaking through the tent and falling, but I also know that such worries are unnecessary. I also trust. Doubting his strength is the same thing as doubting his loyalty.

"That's true, though."

Lancelot smiled bitterly. He's got a huge bow-shaped subpoena arm. Even though we have no enemies, we have a subpoena arm because the benefit of a subpoena arm is not just its peculiar and vicious ability. Summoning armaments have the side effect of increasing the human physical ability, motion vision, and five senses in your hand to more than a few times the normal amount. That is the greatest reason why the armed summoner itself operates as a powerful weapon, isolating the habitual person from the armed summoner. And the vast sensing range gained by the expansion of its five senses was very helpful in pursuing the fleeing imperial demon. You were setting the direction for the carriage by Lancelot's instructions.

But don't get me wrong, it's just a secondary effect of a subpoena arm.

Lancelot's Summoning Armed Lightmare is a weapon that, as you can see from earlier battles, specializes in destructive ranged attacks, and its destructive rays are what Lightmare is all about.

"There is a nest on the run of Wosbrev. But the scale is small. It must have been made recently."

"That's why."

Niewe was convinced. That's why they were raided by Imperial Demons and others on peaceful call-end streets.

The nest's presence is apparently a long way from Cole End Avenue, but for Wosbrev, expediting that degree of distance may be nothing wrong. As far as running without breath goes, Wosbrev's health is unusual. It was so unusual compared to the Neewes.

After all, I can only hope the Imperial Devil is a monster.

So you were right to track him down.

"Apparently so."

Niewe quietly began chanting the spell as she nodded to Meatier's words. It is the Nest of the Imperial Devil that will be the battlefield. We know that there are quite a few Wosbrevs, albeit smaller ones. It won't be twenty places, and it's clear that there are powerful individuals.

What they call the Imperial Devil's “nest” is the area controlled by the Imperial Devil. Dominant areas shall be dominated by rulers. Whether it was a small Imperial Demon like Bleek, a flying Imperial Demon like Schiff, or a Beastly Man-type Imperial Demon like Wosbrev, all the otherworldly beings collectively referred to as Imperial Demons were.

The Nest of the Imperial Devil is created by its rulers. The ruler increases the seeds in the nest created by Mizu. The methods of reproduction vary, and if there is an Imperial Demon in which a female male exists, it is said that she will interact and form a child, and if there is an Imperial Demon in which only males and females will multiply in some way.

Wosbrev, a species of female male existence, if left alone, must have produced numerous sons by kings reigning in the “nest” and their successors, creating a vicious and powerful legion.

And when you become an individual enough to create the “nest” of the Imperial Demon, its power is said to be as vicious as any other individual, and even armed summoners can remain forced to struggle. Destroying the Imperial Devil's “nest” is not an easy thing to do. Usually if you have the power of war, you have to be prepared for a lot of bleeding, and if you think about the sacrifice to destroy the Imperial Devil's nest, you have the opinion that you should leave the nest alone. As long as you hide in a city surrounded by walls, you will not be harmed by the Imperial Devil. It's ridiculous, such as making a huge sacrifice to destroy the Imperial Devil's Nest on purpose - it was also natural in some ways to have such a voice.

Neewe and the others are on their way to such a monster's lair.

Regardless of Charlotte wearing armor, Meetia dressed like a traveling neweh, a lightweight lancelot, or a personal outfit, however she saw it, was not dressed like anything was going to die. But nobody takes that fact personally as a problem. I'm used to it. Two of the four are armed summoners, and three of them, including the two, are summoners. And in view of the fact that one of the most vicious killers, who is not even a user of summoning arms, it does not even pose a problem, such as whether he is dressed in a gruesome way.

Neewe continued the chant of the spell with that in mind. Though I feel the heat in Charlotte and Meatier's gaze in the carriage, there's nothing wrong with that. I could concentrate on casting a spell carefully. As an armed summoner, it was crucial for Niewe, half a serving, to be able to concentrate on chanting. That's why we usually responded with weapons to the Imperial Devil's raids.

"Armed Summoning"

The moment I mouthed the words of the spell, the procedure was complete. The spiritual power that flows through Neewe's body opens the doors of different worlds and summons to this world what he wanted. The chilling weight that occurs in both unconsciously raised hands confirms the success of the summons. The moment he gripped the pattern, Niewe had the feeling that the five senses would open up.

Eyes open. I can hear you. The nose is clever - the feeling of being magnified up to a few times normal times brings some sort of omnipotence to the armed summoner. But we must not entrust ourselves to this omnipotence. Don't get drunk on your powers. That is the symptom that makes a beginner of an armed summoner susceptible to falling into, and invites a reflux phenomenon.

"You're always beautiful to see, Edge of Thurst"

Meatier raised an exclamation.

Edge of Thurst. A pair of short knives painted black from the tip to the patterned head. A subpoena armed with multiple weapons is not always rare. It would be the most important thing, such as a subpoena armed with full body armor. Two swords, one pair of summoning arms, nothing special in itself. but it was a well-known fact that Edge of Thurst is special.

It's never a substitute for a half-service armed summoner like Neewe.

'But having responded to the summons is proof that this summoning armed has identified His Highness as Lord. sooner or later, it is impossible to rule completely'

Only the words of Yelkaim-Karlavia were supportive of Niewe.