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

"It's a hard look."

Leongando Ray-Gandhia went, smiling bitterly.

"I wish it was easier."

In response to Leongand's crush, I didn't see any words to return, and Zilveer was just a little confused. Leongand's attitude was reminiscent of his old days. But it's not what it used to be. Once upon a time - that is, just before Gilvere left the royal palace - he wore a “wooden" mask and a dark costume. I was behaving more freely and carelessly. Now, it was nothing like losing sight of your standing as a king. I feel majestic about every step of the way. It may have gained style by becoming the lord of a great power, and that was the essence of a person named Leongand. The essence that I didn't intend to demonstrate in my tentative appearance to deceive my enemy allies through. For I wonder what I have seen, what I thought, I was at his side - Gilvere is nothing more than mourning his stupidity.

The place is not between sights.

After the meeting between the sights, Gilveer, once, is out of the royal palace. He went to the Kernnol family mansion in the Royal Palace section, greeted the butler, the servants, and the men of Gisele Court before changing and boarding again.

Waiting for him to board the royal palace again was Slain-Stall, one of Leongand's neighbors. The youngest of Leongando's four friends, he was also a well-acquainted figure and could be described as a friend from Leongando's childhood. He was one of my playmates.

"It's been a long time. Looking good, more importantly."

It goes without saying that Slain's untrustworthy words and actions made Gilvale's heart somewhat lighter.

The room where we are now was the one that followed his guidance.

It was Leongand's private room and only Leongand waited indoors. He wore simple (and still definitely luxurious) clothing, not a glorious outfit full of majesty, and was sitting in a chair relaxing.

Asked if Slain would be present as well, he said he was waiting for the boarding house only to lead Zilvale to Leongand's private room, and when he exchanged words with Leongand, he left the private room lightly. The trouble is the Gilvere that was left behind. It is after tomorrow that we are involved in government affairs. I made it to the Royal Palace again because I stepped in to say hello and say I needed to go around that I had arrived at the Royal Palace, not to exchange words between Leongand and me. Of course, being able to discuss it with Leongando is something you don't even wish for. Besides, the two of us mean that no one else will intervene, and that we can crack a belly and discuss it.

But Gilvere was in trouble.

It's simply not ready for the mind.

"Well, anyway, come here, sit down."

"Ha."

Just as Leongand pointed to the chair opposite him, Gilvale remembered the tension he never had. First reunion in years. For the first time in years, the two spaces were filled with an unimaginable sense of urgency from then on, making them far beyond Gilvale's imagination.

No, I knew I'd be nervous. But I didn't even think it was this far, no way, I didn't imagine Leongand was growing this far.

Regardless, Gisele Court told me.

Leongand has grown a lot in the past year, he said.

Normally, it's impossible, such as Gisele Court admiring Leongando in front of Zilvale. Gisele Court, however, praised Leongando for his growth at will and also said that Gandhia was sure to have become a great power because Leongando had grown.

Therefore, I should have been prepared.

I should have known it wasn't the same back then.

But the reality was far beyond imagination.

In tension, Gilvere sat in the opposite seat of Leongand.

"You don't have to be. - No, you don't."

"Yes?"

"Don't be...? Hi, I can't remember my old self"

Leongand has told Zilvale something he would never even think about.

"I wonder how I used to be. Gilvale, what was Leongando Reus-Gandia like until you saw him?

Leongand's question had sharpness like a sharpened blade. The words contained in the question are sharp. Gilvere was limp. If I get the wrong answer, my neck could fly. Such tension is in Zilveer.

Of course, I know that Leongand is not the type of tyrant to execute for failing to answer.

"Your Majesty to the point of sight..."

"You were Your Highness at the time. Your Royal Highness. The Dark Lord. Were you also called... etc."

He snapped at himself in mockery. Dark Lord, you, etc. are nothing but pussies, of course. Although it is not a word that will be vomited in front of Leongand, it is also a word that was heard there in the royal palace. It is also the words that have shaken the values of Zilvere.

"Your Majesty..."

"No, it's okay. That's good to hear. Me - No, I had to be" dumb ”at the time. Try one of the hero's scales for a child who has fallen ill. By the way, they would have been attacked and destroyed."

(Again, is that what you mean...)

Gilvere was heartily relieved that there was no mistake in the conclusions reached in the past year or less. Leongand hasn't had one change since the Battle of Fortress Balsar. I didn't wake up. Nothing has changed. Until then, he was just wearing a mask. He was just wearing a dark outfit.

I just took off my “dumb" mask and took off my dark outfit.

That's just it.

"but it is also true that we have lost a lot of things for that"

What he is saying is that competent generals such as Baran-Diaran and Christok-Slakes would have abandoned the country as a result of the bad reputation of Leongando, who should bear the future of Gandhia, and despair about the future of the country. Numerous other generals left Gandhia, but among them, these two generals were no exaggeration when it came to talent that had to be in Gandhia at the time. The abandonment of the country by the two (and Nares) convinced many that Gandia would end up in Leongand's place.

Most importantly, I am not sure what fate is because such an assessment will survive Gandhia and lead to the current greatness.

I didn't expect you to leave me.

He skewed his mouth a little sarcastically.

"I don't know what to apologize for..."

"No, it's not like I'm apologizing. That's all I'm saying. That's how perfect I was, isn't it? You're my playfriend and my half, so much so that your reputation depends on you. That's all the bad reviews I could make because I, I, I, I played out of darkness. Didn't I?"

"... you're right."

Zilveer affirmed. Leongando was a popular fool at the time. Leongando's “noodles" were so awesome that he didn't even know what his opinion was that Princess Linonclair should be the queen. Gandhia was in the middle of a national disaster. What do you call a prince who plays around in spite of that, not as a fool?

Gilvere, who had been on Leongand's side for a long time, lost sight of the essence.

It means you know more about Leongand's acting skills.

"But I can't forgive it"

"Hmm?"

"I should have been, Your Majesty's, half-body. I should have decided to move on with my life of throwing and hitting everything for Your Highness. You should have devoted your life. Yet I was flirted with by the words around me. I'm supposed to be watching Your Highness more than anyone else."

"I don't have a choice. It was in the middle of each other's teens - a time of plenty of feelings - that I began to demonstrate my leadership as a" fool ”. It's only natural to mistake the essence. It was painful, to be honest, to have to behave in the dark against you, too."

"But..."

"No, it was only painful to play darkness. That's not me. There's something here that's not me, and I'm acting like a fool. So, where am I? Who am I? The days of asking myself questions went on. Twenty years. Well held."

"Twenty years..."

It exudes resentment and flattery. Twenty years. That would be the period until the Sius Cloud fell ill and passed away. About twenty years ago, Siuscloud fell ill. If we didn't know what caused it, and we didn't know how to cure it, the disease continued to trap Sius Cloud in the hospital bed. Yingjie ended up with the sick overnight, and Wang Du quieted back like the fire had gone out. Then twenty years.

Is it true that Leongand has been playing "Uchi”?

"Can you think about it? Twenty years. Twenty years."

"No... to me, very"

"Yeah. I guess so. No one knows. No one can think about it. That's it. This is my fight. I'm the only one in pain. That's all right."

He went one way to convince himself. The mouthfeel did not seem painful to Zilveer.

Leongand is the king.

With his reign at the apex of a great power called Gandhia, his numerous subordinates and his proximity to what he calls the Four Friends, there are countless talents around him. But there's nothing left to understand inside him. There's nowhere to go to fully grasp your mood and understand each other. He is the king. Just one who reigns at the top of the country. Loneliness, loneliness. Therefore, everything must be held alone. It's not something we can share.

The body to be shared, as far as he was concerned, was stuck in the mansion, so naturally.

Gilvere cursed herself.

But Leongand smiles, like this.

"Now let's celebrate your return to the royal palace."

There are no lies in Leongando's smile or words.

That's why Gilvere is shocked. Gilvere is a man who left the royal palace a few years ago to Leongand's too stupidity. As far as Leongand is concerned, he was a man who didn't even try to engage in national politics. He's a fool who can't even put it on the noble wind. Not to mention nothing but a traitor if you try it for Leongand. How can you happily accept yourself like that?

Jilveer laid his eyes down. Looking into Leongand's eyes, he could have lost sight of himself. You can't lose sight of yourself right now. What needs to be told needs to be told.

Gilvale's current position, for example.

"Your Majesty, I..."

But Gilvere couldn't say enough until the end. Because Leongando has been telling me.

"Instead of Uncle Gisele Court,"

"... Yes"

I just have to affirm.

In fact, I was just trying to say the right thing.

He was a substitute for Giselcoat Lars-Kernall Krebourg, a collar uncle who had two territories for his father. With the Royal Palace taking the lead in Leongand, Gisellcourt decided that his role was over and he returned to the territory, when his father decided to offer Jilveer like a hostage.

Hostages.

Definitely.

Gisele Court is under suspicion.

Gisele Court has not only invited in Benoagard spies, but has also allowed them to watch the match in front of you and encouraged them to participate in a masquerade hosted by the Royal Palace. Suspected and natural, Jilveer himself, could not help but feel something smelly about Gisele Coat's movements. But it's also true that people like Gisele Court don't think they're going to betray Gandhia. Gilvere didn't know anyone who was as worried about this country as Giselle Court and had been crushing himself for this country.

There must be some reason. For a reason, you must have invited in Benoagard spies. That would also be enough reason not to speak to Leongand and the Nares. So maybe I can't clear my suspicions.

So Gisellcourt offered Gilvere to the royal palace.

Gilvere is the next head of the Kernall family. If you're the next winner, you're the perfect hostage. I can keep my suspicions on hold. If suspicion turns into suspicion and pursuit begins, Gisele Court may come to its own ruin, even if there was nothing backward. We need to stop them on the water so they don't.

It could have been called going to the royal palace in Zilvale for that matter.

But you're you.

Leongand, suddenly, rose out of his chair. Eyes looking down at this one, gentle.

"Will you be faithful to me as you?

"Yes, of course."

Gilvere, responding immediately, stood up. That's what I've been deciding since I was supposed to serve in the Royal Palace instead of Gisele Court. No, it's something I've been making up my mind for a long time. That's what it was all about when you got your mind on it.

Be faithful to Leongand.

That should be the beginning and end of Zilvale's life.

Yet the foolish stray of mind kept him away from the purpose of his life.

Finally, I'm just back where I belong.

Leongand grinned happily at Zilvale's response. Every one of those expressions of Leongand seemed to cross Gilvale's mind. It's not the look on your face that you gave to someone you had limited access to years ago. I don't think anything about that degree of betrayal, I guess.

Maybe that's what you can call the king's style.

The vessels are different.

"Jillvale. I wonder if you remember the dreams we talked about as kids."

Leongand walks indoors, talking. There's a big window ahead, with a book on it. Jillvale also stood up and continued after Leongando.

"Are you dreaming…"

"Oh, it's a dream"

"Of course, I remember. We spoke with His Royal Highness Halberg and Mr. Linonclair."

At an early age, there were many children of the same age around Leongand. To Linonclair, Leongand's three separated sisters, Zilvair and Zilvair's brother Zelbard, and Hulberg, Prince of Lucion. Slain-Stall sometimes mixed too. Running around the royal palace, exploring the royal woods and for the kids, the vast and extreme royal palace compartment was just a playground with endless possibilities.

Talking about future dreams on such a playground was less.

"Dreams. A child's dream. There was no clear form, it was vague, but it was my dream to move me now."

Leongand opened the window book as he narrowed his eyes to nostalgia. Beyond the window vitreous is a blue sky with a flock of vibrant white clouds peeking into the signs of summer.

"Jillvale. Help me make my dreams come true."

"Ha."

Gilvere felt like he had found the Lord of his whole life in Leongand's appearance at a glance at this one.