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

Episode One Thousand Seventy-Five: Walal Attack

The recapture of Walleria is a grief.

Because Valeria is the soul of Walal.

The recapture of Walleria is hope.

Because Valeria is the soul of Walal.

The recapture of Walleria is a dream.

Because Valeria is the soul of Walal.

The recapture of Walleria is despair.

Because Valeria is the soul of Walal.

Flooding in his head with the awakening of nightmares is such a flock of words. A line of words that makes no sense. A swarm of spell-like words with no meaning, no power, and not even worth being. Words that just echo through even your head and keep scratching your consciousness. Words. Words.

So dreaming is a bad dream, and what you face when you wake up is also a nightmarish reality.

Look at the blue face in the mirror. Is it me who's crazy, or is it the world? Either way, I don't think I have anything to do with it. What is right and what is wrong? What is normal and what is crazy. It no longer seemed to matter now.

It doesn't matter if you're crazy or not, whether you're right or not.

Surely the heavens are turning and the world is shaking.

There is no other way to correct this sway than to reclaim Walleria.

Dural Ray-Walal understood that the morning of the showdown had come as well as recognizing the worst awakening as usual in his lowest physical condition.

August 7th.

The Walal Corell Fortress gathers the strongest strength he has grown over the years, waiting to march.

Dural Ray-Walal.

As king of Walal, Walal's strongest samurai intended to stand on the battlefield in order to recapture Walleria from Mizu. Otherwise, it means nothing. Otherwise, there's no point in working out Mizu over the years.

What did you train your flesh for, brush your sword arms for, master spear handling, and get the bow moves inside?

That's to recapture Walleria.

Retrieving Walal's soulful Walleria is the only way to end the evil dreams that are attached to his consciousness from the moment of his birth.

When I left the room, his daughter refrained. Like a servant, Fu is here.

"Eliza."

"Yes, Father."

"You're coming, too."

"Yes, Father."

"Give the blood festival to the descendants of Lucion, the hater who took Valeria from us."

"Yes, Father."

Eliza Lewe-Warall does not use objections. It's just that I obey Dural's orders with all my promises. It's like a doll. But that's fine. I educated him that way and raised him that way. A battle doll that kills enemies as Dural commands. That's Eliza Lewe-Warall, and that's why she could have been Walal's strongest fighter. There are numerous things that I have fostered in the same way as her, but nothing could have been more outstanding than her. I guess she's special.

Walal's blood, maybe Walleria's nightmare makes you do that.

Therefore, she must also devote her heart and soul to the recapture of Walleria.

It is the retrieval of Walleria that is Wallard's grief.

The Corel Fortress had all the power that Walal could give out.

Great power to a total of four thousand people. I will not allow myself to go to war with Lucion, but each of the four thousand are warriors raised by Dural by hand salt. Though not far from its strength or Eliza, it would not even be on the teeth, such as Lucion's White Saints and White Heaven Warriors.

And the war against Lucion is not the end of it.

The aim is the recapture of Walleria. It is the recapture of the land, named Halundor and others by Lucion, which is Walal's centuries-old grief, and as long as the grief can be fulfilled, then nothing can be done about it. The only purpose was to get Walleria back, and for that reason he didn't quit putting in all his power either.

That force meets together, waiting for the hour of the decree.

Dural couldn't help but feel exhilarated. All that time, the bad dreams that filled the back of his brain also lurked the ringing.

"Ladies and gentlemen gathered at Corel, I came when I came out. Spread your black wings, stick your fangs out, eat your throat out. Now is the time for revenge. Ravage. Kill. And take it back. Restore Walleria and rest in peace with us again!

"Rest in peace!

Four thousand loud voices followed Dural's speech.

The invasion of Lucion by Walal began.

August 9.

Hurlandor became increasingly noisy because reports came in that the army of Walal, who had issued the Corel fortress, had broken through the Lucion border and were marching towards Hurlandor.

It was only on the eighth day that the Walal army broke through the defensive base built on the border of Lucion, and just at that time when the defensive base was controlled by the armies of Walal, there are reports in Harundol that the army was dispatched from the Corel fortress.

Naturally, the Walal army gathered at the Corel Fortress aims to be Harundol, and Barberide-Warsoon, the leader of the White Sky Battle Corps, who will take command in Harundol, spoke to The Lion's Tail to prepare for the launch. Setuna and the others geared up and waited for the time to come, uncertain of the military profile of the Walal army.

Of course, Setsuna wasn't going to turn Harundor into a battlefield, and she didn't plan on waiting for her enemies in Harundor. Harundol is a city that does not leak into the example of a continental city, protected by strong walls, and well equipped to function as a fortress, but it cannot fight the city as a shield more than the full extent of the enemy army is not obvious. Using some kind of siege weapon, destroying walls and castle gates, and coming into an avalanche in the city, there is no "Lion's Tail" stand-up that has risen to reinforcements.

"Hold on, Walal's an idiot, too."

On the night of the eighth day and a half, on the occasion of the military council opened by Barberide, Esque-Soma went to the irony. Speaking of military decisions, the defense in Halundor City is hit by the White Heaven Battle Regiment, and the Lion's Tail and the Black Beast Regiment, led by Setuna, and the Sydney Battle Squad (tentatively), intercept the Walal Army in the Halloon Plains, which stretches west of Halundor. Barberido must have needed to know how the Setunas would fight, though he didn't even have to open a military debate.

Do you fight on the walls of Halundor, or do you fight outside Halundor? If the former, it becomes necessary to make one of the Halundars decide to be ready for it.

"There's a black spear setuna here, but let's try to fight."

"It's not normal."

"Isn't that normal?

"The Wallards are grieving for the recapture of this Halundor - Walleria. For hundreds of years. It's all about the Wallards."

Barberide's solemn tone was arguably the opposite of Esq's mild demeanor. Although such a Barberide attitude may be uncomfortable for an esque with the impression of a light sarcastic.

"Heh... that's another troublesome thing"

"Walleria is the home of the souls of the Wallards"

Suddenly, Miliu broke in and told him.

"To?"

"Great temple, come with me."

"Miliu?

"... Sure, the Wallards call Walleria that, but you know Zalwarn better?

Barberido looked a little strange as he looked at Miliu. I get extra scared of a tough face, and even the softness of its waist gets difficult force along with it. Even if you see such a powerful face, Miliu's expression is a cool one.

"It was roughly three hundred years ago that Walleria was subdued by Lucion. Three hundred years ago King Walal died, at a time when all of Walal is serving mourning. Lucion struck Valeria electronically and quickly took control. Most of the Wallards in Walleria fought Lucion thoroughly and died in battle."

Miliu said, as if he had seen it. In fact, I guess that's what I've seen. I wonder if Miliu himself, not some of Leviath's ancestors, has seen with his eyes and heard with his ears. She said she inherited Leviath's knowledge. They say the majority of their memories are sealed, but they must have had Walal's memories in the revealed part. Her expression is endeavorful and calm, and she doesn't look like she's making false or deceiving. In the first place, there's no need for her to lie on this occasion. There's no point in lying about Lucion and Walal. When it becomes clear that it was a lie, it's just that Miliu gets a bad impression. Even if she doesn't care as much as dew about other people's ratings, I don't think she'll do anything that even Setuna and her friends are going to hate.

Faria looked surprised. All I know about what happened to Miliu is Setsuna. I guess what she talks about to rap unusually is odd.

"You know what I mean?

"Do you know more...? Our country's history books don't mention that,"

"I don't want you to know the truth about history. You'll be buried in the dark. Well, I don't know if what she's saying is true."

"... right. I'll leave it up to you to decide if what I say is true or just delusional."

Miliu glanced at the Barberides and Esques when he could pull in the claim lightly.

"But that's all I'm gonna do."

Only her words echoed during the military debate.

"One of the Wallards has nothing to fear or care about dying if it's to get Walleria back. And you'll never give up until you get Walleria back."

That was last night.

The next morning, on the ninth, Setuna and the others are leaving Harundol. While being dropped off by the White Sky Battle Regiment led by Barberide and the citizens of Halundor, forty-one and one small legion went to the Haloon Plains to defeat the Walal army, which totaled four thousand.

Miliu has pulled over a horse on the road.

"Listen to what you said last night."

Miliu, with one eye, has said such a thing. I bet she talked about the history of Walal and Lucion. Setuna says back with a sigh.

"I can't do this."

"What?

"It's Leviath's memory, isn't it?

Whisper so that no one else can hear you. She nodded quietly after a while of silence.

"... yeah"

On the road, Setuna is on horseback. Though horseback riding skills were low, being able to ride horses alone had greatly benefited Setuna.

That means you don't have to ride behind someone. So I can discuss it with Miliu in a whisper, too.

"You know a lot of things."

"I don't know"

She shook her head sideways like she was in trouble.

"Most memories are sealed. I don't even know what I know and what I remember. I didn't even know about Walal until that moment. Suddenly, as I came down and sprung up,"

It must have been an odd feeling to remember something you suddenly didn't know. So she increases her anxiety. What Miliu used to say could become a reality. I can be crushed by a vast amount of memory and end up with a monster who looks like one - if that happens, what am I supposed to do? That's where Setuna worries.

Setsuna's thoughts should have been shown during the battle with Sheila against Nine Tails of White Hair. But she wasn't convinced. On the other hand, I've been saying, "Kill yourself," etc.

There's no way I can.

Yes, I think so.

"That's how more and more memories I don't know fill my head. I'm sure."

She was looking at Setuna, with an eye that came to mind.

"Right now, I'm just messing around. But one day, I could be swallowed up by Leviath's memory, too. At that time, say hello."

"I don't like it."

"I don't like it."

It was such a gentle tone to mock a wasted child. How can you be so sweet? What she's saying is like a suicide wish. They want me to kill myself. How can you so calmly abandon your life?

"Why not?"

Setsuna looked away from Miliu and looked forward. Far away, we can see the vast plains stretching. Halloon Plain. As you can see from its name, Lucion, who has come to call Walleria Halundor, has also changed the name of its plain. Originally, I hope it was named Warrel Plains, and it was also Miliu who told me about it.

The heir of Leviath's blood also lived in Walal or Lucion for a time, and I must have seen the battle of Walleria with that eye.

Blood.

Blood memory.

Know.

Inheritance of knowledge.

If the destination of what is happening to Miliu is mental domination by madness, will Setuna have to kill her?

"Why, it's me. Why, Sheila and you, it's me."

"It's easy."

Put your gaze back on her. I felt I had to.

"Because I like you"

Miliu's eyes smiled gently.

So I couldn't say anything.

Nothing left but mercy on her.

Eventually, Setuna and the others arrived on the Haroun plains and laid their formations.

Four thousand Walal troops were also deployed in the western Halloon Plains.

Forty-two to four thousand fights were about to begin.