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

It was the twenty-third day that the army of Gandia, branded Princess Sheila Rescue Army, marched out of Ceasel.

Even leaving behind troops to maintain Ceasel's rule, he is able to deploy at about five thousand troops. What remained in Ceasel was 500 members of the Seventh Army Regiment on the Zalwarn side, who were not worried that it would be all right with only 500 members, but there were stories of reinforcements coming from the Zalwarn side soon, and there seemed to be no need to worry in that regard.

Besides, it's highly unlikely that Ceasel will be on the battlefield.

I can't think of anything other than a recapture operation by the Abad army, such as Ceasel being attacked, but in that case, it's one of two things: being attacked from the king's capital, Bandor, or, after a long drive, by Sentier's troops. It is hard to imagine Abard moving Sentier's power in response to the battle power of the Wang capital Bandor, the army that left Ceasel. Sentier and Ceasel are apart. Even though it was far away, Sentier could have been attacked by the Gandhian army in Malware if he had been close to Malware and spouted enough force to recapture Ceasel. Sometimes Gandhia's invasion of Abad was in full swing, and Abad had to pay attention to Malwaysian trends as well. No, Malwale isn't the only one that Abard needs to be aware of.

We must also turn our attention to the trend of the Charles Army, which has dropped the Taural fortress. From Taural Fortress to Sentier, it's closer than Ceasel. If you spit out Sentier's power, you could have been attacked by the Charles Army.

The more I thought about Gandhia and Charlum, the more Abad was in a situation where he couldn't move the army easily, and the more he couldn't move the army, which meant he couldn't help but turn the situation upside down.

"There is nothing Abad can do to overturn this situation except defeat our Gandia army, which would attack the King's capital, and take victory. To put it another way, if only the Gandhian army could be destroyed, Abad would not be difficult to recover his original territory either. 'Cause being strong enough to defeat a black spear means you're an opponent short of taking the Charles Army or something.'

Nares-Ragnahorn's explanation is still in my ear.

That's the way Abard left it. defeating and winning the Gandhian army, together with the Knights, which would immediately push against the King's Capital; That was the only survival path left to Abard, and nothing else.

'If there is any other way, it is for Abard to surrender to us. Surrender and at least descend to your country. That way, a country called Abad will remain, and the Abad royal family will be able to spin history. Most importantly, in that case, the present king will be asked to withdraw and Sheila will inherit the throne.'

Sheila looked bitter when Nares did that.

But that was what the Gandhian army was all about.

Currently, the Gandhian army's righteousness lies in saving the plight of Sheila Lewe-Abbard, Princess of Abad. Saving Princess Sheila and allowing Princess Sheila to inherit the throne stabilized Abad's politics was the flag of the Abad invasion. In other words, we cannot destroy Abad and make it Gandhian territory. If you do that, you'll buy public bad reviews. Gandhia is at a critical juncture. We cannot act in such a way as to receive condemnation from neighbouring countries at such a time.

Even this invasion of Abard is likely to be made critical. It's just nothing to be said because Gandhia is a big country and boasts an overwhelming military power. But that's why I don't mind behaving as a bystander in the context of that overwhelming military force.

'Gandhia has become a great power and gained overwhelming power. There is also Master Setuna, starting with "The Lion's Tail," with a large number of armed summoners. There are usually numerous forces of war, and countries that can counter our country are not what they are. But it's just such an overwhelming force or something. It's just like flying if you blow it.'

Where there is vast national territory and an overwhelming but not overwhelming force of war, it is the warring world that cannot be said enough to be absolute. For example, if all the neighbouring countries of Gandhia were to turn to their enemies and be attacked from all sides at the same time, Gandhia alone would lose much of its national territory. Where we had so much power, we couldn't protect the whole country.

So it is Nares' idea that we want to remain in friendly relations with neighbouring countries. It is also good to form an alliance as it is and to strengthen the string belt. If you find a chance like Abard, you can attack him. but anyway, don't just do something that turns many of the neighbouring countries to enemies.

"It's like flying when the wind blows..."

Setuna snapped, on horseback, to rebut Nares' words. He is in a long line of about 5,000 generals. Infantry, cavalry, carriage - innumerable personnel in line, moving slowly. On the road from Cesar to Bandor, the king's capital. No one is in a hurry. I don't even need to hurry. The destination is fixed, and it is impossible for the enemy to escape the destination. I don't care who disappears from the king's capital. It's just about taking control of the king's capital. And as long as we can control the King's Capital, so too did we control Abard. Of course, Abad control is not the only way to achieve the goals of Princess Sheila's Rescue Army.

"What's up?

It's Sheila next door who's been calling me. She wore armor helmets in flashy and beautiful outfits, sometimes a symbol of this army, as can be seen in the distance. Around her is the face of the Black Beast Squad, and further ahead is the Sydney Mercenary Corps moving in formation. By the way, the faces of "The Lion's Tail" line up right behind Setuna.

"No, it's nothing. Better than that, huh?

Setuna looked at Sheila as she turned the bulk of her consciousness to manipulating the horse. Setuna was now manipulating a military horse with her own hands. Summoned by this world, about a year. Finally, I can ride my horse alone. It's the fruit of daily training. It can be called a memorial.

Previously, we had no choice but to get them on horses operated by Faria and Miliu, but from now on, we won't even bother them with their hands. Most importantly, Miliu looked a little unfortunate, and there was still anxiety about the compass.

"Hmm...?

"Attack the King's Landing."

"Oh, you mean that. You've been there many times."

Sheila looked like a pussy. Setuna was so worried about her that she didn't even know she wanted to be that good. Enough to buy her discomfort at last. But still, Setuna couldn't help but care less about her. We also know that that is causing Miliu's dissatisfaction. Since about Ceasel, I have had little recollection of exchanging words with Faria, Miliu, and the Lems, all the time, because I was tight with Sheila.

"I've decided I'm ready."

Sheila said so, but to Setuna, it just seemed like she was being forced. I wondered if she was giving up everything but not the late, even if I couldn't feel the strength of that vain expression or will somewhere.

"I made up my mind."

Sheila said nothing more.

Eventually, it was on the evening of the twenty-fifth, two days after leaving Ceasel, that the Gandian army reached the hill that would come to Bandor, the king's capital.

In the course of that day he set up his main formation on a hill known by the name of Bandar, laying his formation around the main formation. Naturally there was Sheila in the main unit, as well as Setuna, the general. This time there was also Ayn-Rajar and his men who were given the role of military master. Ein was to serve as a military mentor because Nares took into account his physical condition, and he talked about staying at Ceasel and working with a follow-on unit. Nahless's condition was finally unexpected, but he also showed up to drop him off when the army left Ceasel, something he had spoken to Setuna and Ayn about.

'Dear Setuna, Ein is still a young man, but, as you know, a man full of talent. If he accumulates experience, he will necessarily grow up as a warrior beyond me. So about him, take care of him'

"Of course, sir."

As Setuna nodded forcefully, Nares was smiling.

Even though his frivolous appearance was painful just to watch, his smile was clear everywhere, and Setuna felt something approaching her chest. I'll never see him again. Certainty spared me a goodbye. I still have something to learn from Nares. Still not taught enough. I wanted to teach him a lot. I was angry and sad to think of myself like that.

But not even the time to spare goodbye was allowed.

Setuna held Nares' hand when the army moved out. The hands that became like bones and skins alone were so weak that I was worried that the bones would break just with a little effort.

"So, Dear Setuna, I'm waiting for you for the winning news"

At the time of the parting, the words of Nahless are still in his ears.