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

The Royal School of Summoners of Gandhia is an educational institution designed to train armed summoners, which Gandhia has defined as the next generation of leading forces.

Leongand and Nahless, who laid eyes on the mighty power of the armed summoner, took the initiative to launch it. Although the Continental Summoners Association cooperates in the shadows, its help is insignificant. The Association has nothing to shoulder in any country. If we do that, it will be like Lyohan, the main mountain of the Association. Lyohan can act like an independent state within the Vashtarian sphere of power because Lyohan has given it any of its powers and nothing directly affects the situation on the continent. If that premise breaks down, Vashtalia won't shut up either.

So neither does the Association stand for it, nor did Gandia want that much help.

If our relationship with the Association deteriorates, we may lose the armed summoner to whom the Association belongs.

Gandia has recruited a number of armed summoners prior to the school's inauguration. Those armed summoners belonged to the Association and were allowed to break their contract with Gandia by the intention of the Association. That's the deal.

And I guess that's the kind of "association" priority contract that allows the Association to maintain a delicate distance from national governments. As soon as the Association enters into a contract such that it falls under, the Association loses its self as an Association and destroys itself.

Gandia asked the Association for a variety of opinions in creating its own armed summoner training agency. The number of armed summoners who become teachers from preliminary ones, such as how to train an armed summoner, the corresponding number of students, how reasonable is the salary to be paid to a teacher, and whether a teacher deserves the personnel.

In response to those questions, the Association responded with courtesy and courtesy, to the extent that they could be answered.

The Government of Gandhia consolidated the foundations of the Royal School of Summoners on the basis of responses from the Association and comments from armed summoners affiliated with Gandhia.

The school building under construction in the new town, he said, also took those opinions into account.

"More than 4,000 total applicants? Wouldn't it have been hard to sort out only fifty people from there?

Faria went, staring at a bunch of countless materials piled up in front of her.

Her presence was in a room within the makeshift headquarters of the Bureau of Magicians in the Gandion Royal Palace section. A magician's office is an organization that brings together armed summoners who belong to Gandia, and should be called the armed summoner's version of the General Staff Bureau, the Mercenary Bureau. They haven't officially launched it yet, and if officially launched, the armed summoners of The Lion's Tail will also be placed in the Magician's Bureau. Most importantly, "Lion's Tail" means the Royal SS, which makes royal life a top priority, so there is nothing to tie your actions to when it comes to keeping your books.

Because the establishment of the Bureau of Magicians was determined to be necessary in managing the armed summoners belonging to Gandia, which will increase in the future, the story is that the teachers of the Royal School of Summoners will also be part of the Bureau of Magicians, and the School itself will be the jurisdiction of the Bureau of Magicians.

The enlargement of the organization accelerates the growth of the sector and raises concerns about complexity, but all of that will have no choice.

Many of the materials piled up at the big desk were all school-related, many of which were materials for those wishing to enroll. Though Faria also looked at some of the materials from earlier, there was no particularly dizzying talent, and she quickly lost interest.

"It was tough, we actually looked at about a quarter of a thousand people, so it wasn't as good as we thought."

It's Maloon-Medic that's been going on in some protracted tone. Being an armed summoner affiliated with the Association and affiliated with Gandia, she is known to have formed a flight platoon with Ruufa during the Kruselk War and during the Samara Forest Breakthrough Battle to achieve results there. That brings him to the brink, and he accepted a clerk's request from Gandia. He seems more of a swallower than a gentler, but his strength as an armed summoner is taunted by the Association. Besides, it was well worth it just to say that we survived the Kruselk war. That knowing with that hellish battle is all it's worth.

Many of the armed summoners who went through the battle of the Linen Plains with Faria have died. The only survivors were Oura-Magnis, Hannah-Endowell, and Pharia, besides Sivil-Saudwin of the Four Great Heavenly Samurai. It was such a fierce fight.

Maloon-Medic, as well as all three other armed summoners platooned with Ruufa, have survived and, after the war, signed a contract with Gandia. Sadew-Cindy and Luca-Fard. Both of them were in this room. I mean, they're also going to be teachers at the Royal Summoners School.

"Still, it was too much, but it's up to Kim to shake the hell out."

is that Sadew-Cindy, as well as Maloon, an armed summoner affiliated with the Association, had thrown his legs on his desk and stared at the material in his hand in the condition of tobacco. It is often said that the more difficult the character is the more competent armed summoner, but it was also an undeniable fact. You have to get past harsh training if you want to be extremely armed summoners, and it's common for your personality to screw around in the process. The trend is notable, especially in Lyohan, where learning armed summoning is considered normal from an early age. Faria herself, I have something to think about, and I couldn't say enough that my personality wasn't distorted.

"You're always gold, gold, gold, right? That's the way it is, so it's called the rightening of black desire."

Luca-Fard is the one who frowns on such a sadeau. He's characterised by rhetoric like he's playing somewhere, but he's more capable of being an armed summoner than Maloon, Sadew, and therefore perhaps he should be convinced of his personality as well.

(I don't know if personality is as difficult as excellence...)

Unfortunately, I can't say enough that it was a mistake.

"Ugh, you want money!

"When it comes to me, there's enough money to sweep and throw away. I don't want you with a bitch like you."

"What!?

"Hehe, is that a picture star?

"Eh?"

Thought he had gained momentum, Sadew, who quickly stepped out on his desk, reached out to grab Luca in the opposite seat. Luca laughs at such a sadeau with her nose and buys even more anger, so Faria will have to stick her neck in. Because Maloon only thinks of the argument between the two as much as a child's quarrel and doesn't even deal with it.

"Yes, yes, we don't fight. I'm not a kid."

When he controlled Sadu to a sigh mix, he sat back in his chair after staring at Luca for a while.

"Faria, you treat me like a child..."

"Hehe... that's unusual"

"You don't have to."

"What a fool. Where am I, my child?"

That's what I'm talking about.

When Faria told him half-eyed, Luca seemed stunned.

"What!?

"Ooh... that's Faria. You can't win."

"Is it just your mouth?

"Mmm..."

"They don't eat there."

"Strength difference is... admittedly"

"It's a special triumph. The next goddess of war, Lady Faria, is an unexpected enemy."

"What the hell is this?"

"I am the fallen angel of the goddess of war"

I don't know what that means.

I don't know what Luca meant, but Faria wanted to agree.

"Ha..."

Falia leaked her sighs in an unchanged exchange between Sadew, Luca and Maloon. Meetings with teachers affiliated with the Bureau of Magicians have been held about a few times so far. Faria is not the only one attending the meeting. Ruufa also had the position of deputy chief of the armed summoner unit Lion's Tail, who had participated in meetings and was sometimes asked for his opinion. Because of the nature of the team, which often vacates the Wang capital, it is not always possible to participate, and because it is difficult to grasp everything, it was rare for the Phalia and the others to proactively express their views on the content of the meeting. Strong side of the adjuster.

It's just the three of us.

It was obvious that it would be difficult to just adjust to become a meeting where two more teachers and several more magician bureau members and summoners belonging to the magician bureau were exchanged, and, in fact, after the meeting, it was exhausted by mental fatigue.

"Oh, what's wrong?

"No, I'm a little dazzled"

"What, are you a fighter?

"It's a good idea. Because there's nothing wrong with it."

"I hope so."

Maloon seemed to care. I know you're really worried about me, but from that tone and attitude, it's flawed in the balls that I can't even feel fine dust in the atmosphere that seems worrying. The unique air sensation of Maloon-Medic took some time to get used to even in Faria.

"So you picked fifty men out of that thousand."

"Huh. It took me quite a while, but I picked it right. Hey."

"Even if I choose to, I'll just see if I'm young enough to use it."

"The material that was delivered to us excluded anything harmful to Gandia. That's not what I had to think about."

"Thanks for your help."

"Well, it's true it took a while."

"I'm sure it is."

Faria was the thought of losing her mind for the first time in the three of them's work, looking again at the material piled up on her desk. These three are not the only teachers. Two more, which meant that at the school's opening, he would have fifty students with five teachers. Ten each. Still, it may be out of hand, and we can also see from the way the maroons are at war. My prowess as an armed summoner is certain, but I'm not talking about it when I'm on the teaching side.

A training landscape of Miliu and Elina floated behind Faria's brain. Miliu looked like the wind he was doing as a good master. Not too harsh, not too sweet, but cleverly using candy and whips, he asks Elina how she feels as an armed summoner, or teaches her the fundamentals of the procedure. Just because Miloon is doing well as a master doesn't mean the Maloons can do it as teachers is a whole different story. Miliu's apprentice was one Elina, and because he has the wavelength of Miliu's personality and Elina's personality, he can see that he's doing well.

The Maloons will have ten disciples. For one and ten people, the difficulty would be different. Ten people took ten, exactly the same classes, and they couldn't have grown exactly the same way. It was only natural that there would be a difference between the rate of growth and the rate of proficiency, and that would fluctuate greatly with things like performance and effort. It's the number of students based on them. If we could further increase the number of teachers, we could also increase the number of students, but by teachers, that is, armed summoners, turning armed summoners to teachers meant less fighting power.

The school, if successful, would lead to future strength enhancement, but it was sometimes the end of the line that would reduce the current power for the future, which meant that unless the number of armed summoners affiliated with them increased further, there were no plans to increase the number of teachers. Ten years from now, if we think that if we succeed, there will be as many as fifty more armed summoners, it can be considered too much. As a nation's power, it is excessive.

Even now, when it comes to excess, it is Gandhia who is developing more power. Five or ten years from now, if Gandhia were to be able to incorporate armed summoners from the school into its forces, there would be no such country as at least one that could fathom Gandhia in a small group of nations.

"So... did you have any mesmerizing talent?

"You're not here, are you?"

"This isn't Lyohan, is it?

"That's right..."

"You're stupid, you are."

"Hmm!?

"This is what the goddess says. Look for the next four great heavenly samurai with your ears in the eyes of the lowlife."

"I don't know... did I..."

"Oh, did you?"

"Who says that! And what is a goddess? I'm not a goddess or anything! I don't have anything to do with Lyohan, and I have nothing to do with the Association right now!

"But you are a goddess. He's the heir to the goddess of war, Faria."

"So -!"

The word was interrupted because Luca's eyes were emitting discoloration.

"Forgot your first name?

"First name...? What happened to your name..."

"Faria Belfaria-Aslalia. Faria, grandson of Faria, of the House of Aslaria. Your name means something special. Otherwise, I won't name you Belfalia or anything else. You have been heir to the goddess from the moment you were born, from the moment you were given that name"

"That's right. Hey. If it's true, it's Master Faria."

"Yeah, you shouldn't be listening to your mouth like a coworker."

Maloon and Sadew affirm Luca's dialogue. They are all from Lyohan. Although none of the three of them were in an Aslarian class, they likewise learned in the classroom of another armed summoner and grew up in the air of the aerial city of Lyohan. It was only natural that they should have special feelings for the name of the goddess of war, Faria. If you are from Lyohan, everyone will be. Faria herself is.

"I..."

There was no way to be a goddess, etc.

The weight of being a goddess of war, I know. I've been watching my great-great grandmother on my side for a long time. At least you would have understood the existence of the most goddess of war among the four people on this occasion and its heavy responsibilities, and you should have recognized its importance.

A goddess of war was the pillar of the aerial city of Lyohan at the apex of the armed summoner, the support of the heart of the people of Lyohan, and hope itself. It is genuinely believed that Lyohan can maintain his autonomy in the Vashtarian sphere of power because, for one thing, there is a great figure named Phalia-Valdish, the goddess of war. In fact, even the power of one goddess of war cannot survive alone, but the faith until the fervour of one of the Lyohans has allowed even the Mountain Protection Conference, which essentially governs Lyohan, to use the name of the goddess of war.

And it was also very natural for Faria, who drew the blood of the goddess of war and was given the same name, to be regarded as the successor of the goddess of war. Faria herself, knew she was seen with such eyes, and had previously contemplated accepting its fate. I don't want to accept it. As the grandson of the goddess of war, he was given life as Faria Belfaria-Aslalia. That life must be used up as the goddess of war, Faria.

I thought that made sense.

But now, no.

No, but that's not true. Because now, even if it is different, I know that any return to Lyohan must also be put into perspective.

I don't think I can dream forever, follow my dreams, etc. There comes a time when Lyohan and the Mountain Protection Council need Faria. The goddess of war is not God. It is not a permanent and immutable being. I'm just a human being. Faria-Valdish's time is as finite as any other human being's. Sooner or later, I'll run out. At that time, Lyohan, the Mountain Protection Conference would be fine and would call back Faria.

Except if there are other candidates for the goddess, but there's no way the Lucas don't say anything about Lyohan, so I can't think of that. If so, there is nothing but calling Faria back. Unless you become Lyohan, who doesn't need a pillar called the goddess of war. And that's impossible so far. The Mountain Protection Conference relies too much on the name of the goddess of war for the rule of Lyohan, for the mastery of people's hearts. Maybe I should put that on.

For being called back, then, Faria would surely think this. I was wondering which side you were lowering and going back to Lyohan. But that's what I thought, considering one of my hometowns, I guess I'll just have to go back.

If there is only one thing that is painful, then give it to me and I will be separated from the Setunas.

"You become the grandson of the goddess of war, Faria, the next goddess of war. Don't forget that."

Luca-Fard's harsh rhetoric was also felt in his care for the faithful goddess.