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

"Too bad?"

"I won't let you go to Halundor"

"Often. You have to do it often."

Dural noticed that the black spear cutting-edge was pointing this way, but he didn't stop. Proceed and fill in the time. There is a distance. But if it's a black spear setuna, it doesn't mean this much distance or anything. Step in, swing through the spear, and at that moment, Dural dies.

There is no fear.

But you can't die yet.

He looked into Setuna's eyes. Confusion shook in the boy's eyes that he had just turned eighteen. Approaching the black spear Setuna is the same thing as walking over to death. You don't know that, but you're just confused.

"You know what I mean?

"What is it?

"You can't pull me out of Walal's army."

"Oh, it seems so. I thought I was out once... apparently it was my mistake"

"If we're going to get out, we have to get double the power."

"Hmm..."

During the conversation, I can see the impression I had of a person named Setuna changing. Dural described a person named Setuna-Kamiya as a godless

"Still, it will be difficult to contain the uncle"

"I don't know. Pour in an armed summoner and you might be able to figure it out, huh?

"... I see. Was it a mistake to put an armed summoner into your destiny"

"That's the thing. Surrender. Our aim is to defend Halndor. Not the extermination of the Walal army."

In the words of Setuna the Black Spear, it was as if the defeat of Walal were decisive, and if the fighting continued as this, there would be no one left to die. Four thousand generals are said to be wiped out by less than forty warriors. Ridiculous story, but so far, that's extremely likely to happen.

Even if the enemy was Setuna alone, he may have followed the same fate. All demons are unjust. Having 10,000 Imperial Demons couldn't bring him down. Of the four thousand men, there was no foolishness in defeating him, nor could it be sealed off.

I get it.

From the beginning, I knew. Still, he had to fight. There's no other way to get Valeria back, except now. Now, if we miss this opportunity, we won't be able to get it back forever. Such a sure feeling moved him. Everyone would be convinced if they could get Walleria back, even if they were to lose many generals as a result, many dead and lost many souls. On the contrary, if we fail to recapture Walleria, it will all be in vain. All the blood shed and the sacrifices made in this battle, all the things that have been built up so far, will be in no way wasted.

So I just had to go.

I can't waste it.

"Do you know what we're doing?"

"The recapture of Walleria, right?

"Hmm..."

Dural stopped there for the first time. Walleria. It is the capital of Wallard three hundred years ago and the home of the souls of the Wallards. Great temple.

"Three hundred years ago, Lucion took control of me. I know it's been a long time since I got it back."

"How do you know that much? It's something that most Luciens have forgotten."

Dural, with some surprise, asked Setuna. The battle of Walleria must have been an embarrassment to Lucion. After Walleria's reign, Lucion was immediately renamed Halundor and allegedly erased information about the Battle of Walleria. Of course, I'm not sure that's true. It is a story that is true where it is being passed on to Walal, and that the majority of the Luciens only speculated from the fact that Walal does not know why he is detained in Halundor (Walleria). And that kind of speculation and speculation swells up Walal's hatred of Lucion, but that's never been a problem.

The problem is that Walleria is in Lucion's hands, and nothing else could have happened. I don't care if you try to twist the truth or make history up. What is important to the Wallards is the recapture of Walleria, otherwise it can be called trivial.

"My men have knowledge."

"... even though it's also a matter of knowledge"

"There are a lot of people here."

"Hmm."

There was no need to pinch disagreements about that. There are certainly a lot of people. There are all kinds of people, there are all kinds of ideas, there are many useful opinions. Justice is numerous, bumping into each other and dividing right from wrong. If justice for Walal is the recapture of Walleria, Lucion's justice will be Halundor's defense, and Gandia's justice will be to fulfill the request from Lucion.

Justice and Evil.

If we bump into each other, we just have to keep fighting until either of us perishes.

"But now that we know our purpose, we can't do anything about it."

"Right. Whatever your purpose is, we're here to protect Halundor."

"Then no questions asked"

"So no more fights are meaningless."

"You think it's pointless?

"Right. You have no chance of winning. We won. I found out the results. You don't have to make any more wasteful sacrifices."

He looked into Dural's eyes. I'm staring at this one and persuading you. The only way to end this battle is if Walal leaves the army, if Walal serves his purpose, or if Walal is exterminated. For the black spear Setuna, the second would be unlikely. Third, in view of what he said, he doesn't want to do much either. I don't suppose it would be impossible for an army led by a black spear.

The first is that it will be the best for him, but that is unlikely as a Walal. There's no way you can leave the army until you serve your purpose.

"That's right. You don't have to make wasted sacrifices."

"If so."

"You can't waste more than you've sacrificed"

Dural started walking again. I could see Setuna narrowing her eyes and putting her strength into the hand holding the spear. If they don't have the ears to listen, they think it's inevitable to fight. I must have persuaded them because, if this one responds, the feud for their benefit is over. What makes Walal's withdrawal better than that, even though it's not impossible to annihilate him, is that he doesn't like killing.

He may have come to that idea because he has killed thousands or tens of thousands of enemies so far.

but to the dural, it has nothing to do with it. He has absolutely nothing to do with what Setsuna thinks and how she wants this fight to end. He must serve his purpose. That's why I've come so far. I made sacrifices and made my way. We're just one step away. Behind the black spear Setuna lies the Gate of Walleria.

As long as we can open the gates and get Valeria back, there's nothing we can do about it.

So he walks. Walking, believing in victory. That victory is all about defeat, and it is no exaggeration to say that there is a victory ahead of defeat.

Walk, as you pack your time.

One step, one more step and a walk to Setuna. Setsuna, she's slimy. I'm also under pressure from Dural. I'm just confused. Despite the fact that Dural is the general of the Walal army and he also recognizes that if Dural is discussed, the battle will end. Dural doesn't know what he's confused about. Without knowing, move forward.

I heard a roar, and the atmosphere trembled overhead. Setuna flies and waves the spear. A flash. Something was mutilated and exploded over it. Flashes and explosions color Dural's head. No, the bombardment by the armed summoners began. That was the means to destroy the gates of Walleria. And that continuous shelling rubbed off Dural's path. Setsuna had to move to protect the main entrance from the shelling. Otherwise, the main entrance could be destroyed by an attack by an armed summoner.

To the main entrance, approach.

In the midst of a rambling explosion he reached the present of a closed gate. The shelling hasn't arrived yet. All the shelling that falls like rain is prevented by Setuna and the armed summoners of The Lion's Tail, and it doesn't reach this far.

But there's no problem.

Dural took the dagger out of his nose. The moment he touched his hand with a dagger with a flashy decoration, he opened his eyes, feeling as if his consciousness was going to storm. I can see and hear sounds more than usual. The enhanced five senses bring so much information that the battlefield landscape is clearly drawn in the back of the brain. We can even tell that the armed summoners who were shelling the main entrance went into a state of combat with the armed summoners of The Lion's Tail. Their backup can no longer be expected. And I don't even have to expect backup.

We arrived and took out the subpoena.

He cut off Mizu's left wrist with a dagger summoning weapon. A moment of pain. Hot as the incision burns. Blood overflowed. The bruises of liquids with calories seemed to make him forget that he was a cursed being, and he was imprisoned by a strange feeling. but not if you are deprived of consciousness by that feeling. Blood is running unstoppably. There is no time.

Summon armed Brad Chris.

The Summoning Army, which turns the blood he shed into power, was something he was given by his subordinates. And from the moment he got this subpoena armed, he began to rethink Operation Walleria Recapture. Then a few years have passed. I also clearly understood Brad Chris' abilities. I knew how to maximize my power, and I knew that if I maximized my power, it could be destroyed, no matter how strong the gate.

So, he tore his wrist off. A dagger bathed in blood increases its radiance, not by the amount of blood bathed, but by the amount of blood that Dural shed. As his body glowed immensely, he slashed the door with Blood Chris. When I wondered if an awesome shock had been transmitted to his right arm, there was a great hole in the castle gate with the sound of destruction. Drill holes to melt even thick, giant steel gates - that's Brad Chris' greatest power.

Most importantly, Brad Chris' maximum power is not always available. We need to shed a lot of blood. That's what's dying for.

The armed summoners said it was a force because it was conditional. I don't recommend using it.

He pushed out and used the opposite of the armed summoners. As a result, he admitted that his life would be lost. It's not blood that spills out of your left hand, it's life. Life is rapidly lost. But the number one purpose could be fulfilled. They unleashed the closed gates of Walleria.

(All you have to do is die)

Dural stepped into a large hole that was made into a gate. If you go through the hole, that's Halundor. It is in Halundor that there is Walleria.

"Wait!"

Setuna's screaming, far away. Maybe because death is near.

"I can't wait."

He called it a blur. Wait, you'll just die for nothing. In that case, we'll have to leave Eliza to follow. She's ready, too. You won't hate dying in his place, and that's how you grow it. But it's stronger than ever before that I want to accomplish it myself, rather than leave it to Eliza. Besides, to Eliza - I wanted to leave it to her, after the war.

After the war, there is no one else left to entrust Walal after the retrieval of Walleria.

Therefore, he asks.

I feel signs of impending overwhelming speed from the rear. The super sensation of the summoning armed makes it aware. Setsuna. I'm trying to stop you from reaching Halundor. But it's too late. Dural has already dived through the gate. Reached within the walls of Halundor, and.

"Shoot me!

Hundreds of Lucion soldiers waiting in the city unleashed arrows and killed Dural. He opened his eyes and understood. I recognized death and laughed. I proceeded with laughter and swung BloodChris as I wished. Avoid some, cut some off, bathe some, go further. Hundreds of arrows flying in uninterrupted. There's no way you can avoid everything. Arrows don't just come from the front. All around. Flying in all directions. There couldn't have been anything available about Halundor's defensive force. Again, that's what I knew.

After several or dozen arrows, finally, he stopped on his feet. Vision is sumptuous. Consciousness fades. I didn't feel any pain. Disappearance of pain. Death is near. My vision shook. circulating. I saw a flock of impending Lucion soldiers, and the sky. Red sky. The clouds were flowing away and the sunny sunset sky was filling overhead.

Dural felt his blood wet the land of Harundor and unleashed Walleria.

Three hundred years of long-lasting curses are now coming to an end.

The nightmare, which had irritated consciousness for a long time before it became tempting, ends and regresses to reality.

"Now... good..."

When I snapped like that, there was something to peek at him. I don't know who it is. That's about it, my vision was blurred. But from the black helmet, I thought it might be Setuna.

You were late - but I couldn't.

The purpose was fulfilled.

The retrieval of Walleria took place.

Now the people of Walal are saved.

At least, you're free from the curse and no longer plagued by nightmares.

(This will do)

You will die fulfilling your duty as king to ensure the peace of the people. I can't be happier.

He admitted, in the joy of absenteeism, that his consciousness faded.