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

"Yeah. Okay."

With a swinging carriage carriage carriage, Meatier went smaller.

Niewe was in the mood for a shoulder watermark at the bareness of the girl's reaction, which she expected to rebel fiercely first.

"Okay?

What Niewe explained was the purpose of his journey. He also tells us why he left alone.

He intended to head to the heart of a small group of continental nations. At the heart of the group of small continental States is a country called Gandhia. Until a year ago, it was only one of the weaker small nations, and there was only so much presence that it was not even talked about in the empire, but for the past six months or so, if we were to talk about the situation in the small group of nations, we would have become the first country to be named.

Gandhia has made a huge leap forward this past year. The country, which was currently only about to be swallowed up by the darkness of history, swelled its territory several times in just one year. The soil of a small group of nations, which can be termed a big country, is an easy way to imagine the future expansion of Gandhia. If the land swells, the power of the country, the power of the war, will also increase. It will also be easy to swallow the small countries around you. Small weak countries and others may go ahead and drool their heads in order to fight Gandhia and avoid being attacked and destroyed. It is clear to everyone that Gandia's forces are expanding and strengthening.

They're also getting a voice in the center saying that we shouldn't have negotiations with Gandia. I guess by having contacts before the Kingdom of the Holy Deal or the Vashtarian Community moves out, we try to get out, but the fact that the Empire thinks so must have meant that the Kingdom of the Holy Deal and the Vashtarian Community thought the same thing.

Most importantly, Neewe's adventure has nothing to do with the Empire's intentions. Nor does it intend to take the initiative of the central intention. Instead, you could have said the opposite.

Niewe was about to head to the heart of a group of small continental states to come into contact with the Gandhian leap factor.

"Yeah, turns out I'm not convinced at all"

Meatier threw a terrible awake gaze at me. It was the look on her face when she was feeling anger from the bottom of her heart. Her anger does not flame and burn, but freezes. It freezes like absolute zero degrees, becomes a sharpened blade and blows away. She deserves to be the king of assassins.

(horrible face)

There is an awesomeness I can't imagine from my usual poor look. And that's the kind of girl that keeps Niewe on her side. There wasn't enough room in Niewe to keep a girl with no power whatsoever on her side.

"I agree with Meetia, too. I understand, but I'm not convinced."

Next to Meatier, Charlotte also looked tough. She gets angry differently than Meatier. If Meatier is ice, Charlotte is flaming. But it's not immediately flaming and burning up. Charlotte was good at controlling emotions. Keep your anger and pity down flat and always behave cold. That's a swordsman named Charlotte-Morgana. But once she burns up like that, it's out of anyone's hands. So much so that even Meatier trembles in fear.

Fortunately, she seems to be in control of her anger right now.

(You're not going to keep it forever)

Neewe saw how his hands placed on Charlotte's lap were shaking slightly and recognized so. It's not something I figured out when to explode my anger. And if she explodes her anger even once, it's over. Neewe will also have to take the last resort. I don't really want to do that because I might buy Meatier's anger this time.

"That's right. Can't we trust each other that much?

Lancelot said he was looking at this one in such a way that he stuck it over his load. It was a sloppy outfit compared to the women, but there was no choice. His Summoning Armed Lightmare boasts tremendous firepower, pressure, but also drains heavily for that matter. Especially in the earlier battles, we were bombing more than we had to. It was not impossible for him to be exhausted either. but it was also a non-lancelot-like way of fighting. He didn't like the way he fought to squander his power senselessly.

(You've had a lot of trouble)

Neewe perceived Lancelot's hard work. I'm sure he may have tried to dissolve the sense of mental repression that arose in forgiving the mad two by letting go of the Light Mere. And the sense of mental repression was dissolved, and I guess it was neat, but now it seems to have drained too much mental power.

"No. That's not what I'm talking about"

Niewe told him quietly, comparing the angry faces of the Trinity. Add in the chest.

Because I trust you.

Just three careless men. There are only three of them. Of the thousands or tens of thousands of subordinates, these three were the only people Niewe could forgive. If you're not a subordinate, you can include Nina, but she's special. Arranging in the same row is not something you can do no matter what.

Therefore, the three of us.

(only three)

Still, I must say, I'm blessed.

His father, the current emperor Siwelhein Raegnus-Zaion, and others, had said many times that it would be your word if only one of his trusted men could. It's an emperor with millions. It may be called a miracle that Neewe, who has only a fraction, a sufficient fraction, and a hundred fractions of the emperor's subordination, was able to patrol with all three trusted men.

It's only natural to take care of those three. And there must be no such thing as involving those three at your own discretion and losing them. With that happening, you can't die.

I could die.

Neewe sometimes thinks so.

Knocking down the black spear and killing Setuna-Kamiya is the biggest purpose of Niewe's adventure. I'm going to Gandia for that. The Black Spear Setuna is a Gandhian hero. If only Gandia could be reached, the whereabouts of his people would be known to themselves. Therefore, we aim for Gandhia. And look for Setuna, and kill her. If only we could kill his people and destroy the black spear, Edge of Thurst would be the strongest. And we can unleash the fate of Neewe.

But it becomes a journey of death and neighbourliness.

Black spears should be seen as having at least the same power as Edge of Thurst. At least as good as Edge of Thurst. It is not surprising that he had more vicious powers than the Edge of Thurst, and rather, perhaps that should be said to be more reasonable. It's hard to imagine that you're dividing your powers with edge-of-thurst and black spears.

Edge of thurst is but a fragment of the power of black spears.

Whether you can win or not, it's not even a quinquennial.

I didn't want to involve my loved ones in such a battle. That's why I'm going alone. Alone, settle for everything.

Fight with your whole existence.

"So, what's this all about?

"You have to explain it right there."

"That's right. In His Highness's words, please explain."

Stuck by the three of them, Niewe wondered how to answer. After being scattered lost, I thought I had to tell you how honest I felt, and I opened my mouth.

"... I don't want to lose everyone."

When I told them, the three seemed a little distracted.

"What are you asking me?

"Yes, yes. I don't want to lose us, even if they say it's such a pleasure, I don't know if I'm convinced..."

"I can't."

Whether it was Charlotte, Lancelot or Meatier, I was looking at Niewe with some troubled look. It is their reaction that makes Niewe confused.

"There's no way I can. In the first place, we don't want to die for Your Highness."

"Yeah, yeah, Mr. Charlotte sounds good. Exactly."

"I'm not gonna die."

Only Meetia said something different from the two of them. Most of all, I know from the look on your face that you're making fun of them, but you don't have different thoughts from them. Rather, it must have been a word because I feel exactly the same as you two.

"Until I accompany Niewe."

"Hey, what are you talking about!

"What? Don't you feel the same way about Charles?

"No, I am pure!

"Do you love Your Highness purely?

"Chi, no!?

I'm glad Charlotte turns her face bright red when Meatier makes fun of her or when Niewe goes out to last resort, which is very rare. Though I guess it is a mindless extreme for Charlotte to mark a solemn and noble knight. That look she gives from time to time is what soothes Neewe's heart.

"Leave those two alone, right?"

"Mmm."

"I'll follow you. Whatever Your Highness says, even if Your Highness dismisses me."

"Lancelot......"

Niewe was stuck in a response, punched in the chest by Lancelot's nagging seriousness. Then Meatier peeked into his face from beside Lancelot and occupied Niewe's sight. Big eyes are shimmering.

"Of course, I'll follow you."

"Me too."

Charlotte pushes Meatier's face and claims herself against Neewe. UnCharlotte-like behavior may also be the only thing in this situation. If I don't, I'll hide in Meatier's shadow.

"Meetia, Charlotte......"

Neewe felt indescribable to the heat of each of her three men's thoughts. I just can't help but say their names. And I thought maybe that would do it. Even if it's nothing, I have thoughts to convey. Whatever you need, thoughts can be conveyed.

That is a testament to the bond between Niewe and the Three Ministers.

Niewe told the three of them the true purpose of the journey.

To defeat Setuna the Black Spear and make his power mine.

That is the true purpose of Neewe's adventure and the meaning of putting all existence on it.