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

Maldia.

It is an adjacent country further north of Abad to the north of Gandhian territory, known as Giuwain to the east, Silvina to the south and Benoagard to the northwest as neighboring countries. It was one of the northern countries in the small group of countries and one that had no negotiations with Gandia, located near the centre of the small group of countries. The fact that such a country has sent envoys to Gandhia will, of course, be nothing more than the impact of Gandhia's continued expansion of its national territory at an overwhelming rate.

But what does it mean that Mizu, Princess of Maldia, is sent as a messenger? There seems to be no doubt that Maldia's problem has something to do with it, but I can't imagine it.

Gandhia had also been active in gathering intelligence on the northern part of the small group of nations since the incident in which Benoagard spies had been sneaking into Gandhia. It uses the information network built by Nahles and even knows the domestic situation in Benoagard. Maldia is a country in such a position that it is sandwiched between Abad and Benoagard. Naturally, Nares' information network is also familiar with the domestic situation in Maldia. According to that information, it was clear that Maldia had only a problem.

Although there seems to be no doubt that Maldia has sent the princess to solve the problem.

Leongand, during his glance, was alone in contemplating such a thing, awaiting the arrival of the messenger.

The messenger said that since his arrival in Gandion, neither Zilveer nor Giselle Court has revealed its purpose. No matter how much you ask, you don't ask me that it's my mission to tell Leongand directly, and that even Gisele Court was good for you.

The princess's name is Yuno Lewe-Maldia. He says he's only a teenager, but even Gisele Court didn't reveal the purpose of his visit to Gandhia, so he can see that he's loyal to his mission and stubborn.

"Her Royal Highness is here."

To Elius' earring, Leongand opened his lid. He closed his eyes while he was sitting on the throne thinking. It was like a habit when abandoning clutter and concentrating on thought.

During the sight, it can be called a particularly magnificent space in the Royal Palace of the Lion, but the person walking on the deep red carpet laid on the stone floor was no less than a luxurious outing. It would be better to be young than young. It was a girl. Besides gold and silver, the outfits scattered with a wide variety of jewellery, besides being precisely luxurious, none of the fancy and famous Gandian nobles will have the costumes to match her outfits.

Maldia is known as a region of various ores and also as a centre of jewellery. It is against that background that the Princess of Maldia dresses like a treasure of gold and silver itself. But I don't feel wild or tasteless about that girl, maybe because even if it's luxurious, it's not vain flashy. The self-assertion of the jewellery is modest and is nothing more than a decoration that highlights the beauty of the person.

"It is an honor to meet you, Your Majesty Leongando Ray-Gandia. It is Yuno Lewe-Mardia. Go ahead, get to know me."

The girl, dressed in diverse jewels, named herself as she had done and bowed quietly toward Leongand.

Yuno Lewe-Maldia.

A young daughter.

Mid-teens. Around the age of being a girl, there is no divergence between appearance and actual age. Being well educated as a princess was also evident from her standing behavior, and she was very elegant in one of her gestures. One word was very much so, and even the voice seemed to be in line with the position of princess.

It should be graceful, beautiful, clean and right.

Anyway, Leongand, in an instant, liked Yuno Lewe-Mardia. That's about it, she was attractive.

The golden hair stretched up to the waist was bound in one, and the large eyes bordered by deep eyelashes were characterized by a dull iris. The blunt eye seems to be the blood muscle of the Mardia royal family, and she was talking about proof that it would be something that would bring her to the Mardia royal family.

Arya and Ur also have gray eyes, but there is no connection between them and the Mardia royal family. They were born in Gandhia and their ancestors are also from Gandhia.

Her height, she seems to be an early teenage girl, not expensive. Never low, average or anything like that? I was only raised as a princess and my muscle mass seemed low. Probably even had a sword. I feel a little fresh for Leongand, because when it comes to the princess in him, it's like a figure who takes a sword and goes all the way out to the front. Linonclair, the fruit sister of Leongand, had fought with her sword in her hand around the same age as Yuno, and Sheila, Abard's former princess, was a rough princess who went to battle while being a princess. And Nage, the queen of Leongand, who will not resign from the battlefield. She was a boxed daughter, but it's not like she can't have a sword.

Compared to those princesses, Yuno's powerlessness is a novel reflection.

"What have you done?

Asked unintentionally by Yuno, Leongand had the feeling that consciousness would return to reality. Instantly understand the situation. Between the sights of the Lion's Palace, he was in a meeting with a mission from Maldia. A representative of the mission was Yuno Lewe-Maldia, Princess of Maldia, and in addition to her, several civilian officials were present. Though the civilians wear jewellery as well, they are not as luxurious as the princess. Modest enough to highlight the princess's vibrancy, yet dressed to such an extent that she never looks like a poor minister. Everyone and he had sharp eyes, and it seemed like everything was not a glimmer.

"No... excuse me. I've been thinking a little bit."

"Well, I'm the one who did the rudeness. Your Majesty needs to think carefully."

"... oh yeah"

Leongand narrowed his eyes to Yuno's somewhere novel remaining reaction. The Princess of Maldia was perfectly close to standing, but had a novelty and strength in every word and deed. I guess it's my first job as a diplomatic envoy. As far as Leongand knows, there is no example of Maldia sending a princess as a diplomatic envoy. This means that Maldia is putting a lot of extra effort into this negotiation with Gandia.

Maldia is currently facing a national disaster.

Apparently it can be called a crisis of national survival, and it was for the purpose of a mission led by Princess Yuno to visit Gandhia that he wanted Gandhia's help to save him from so many national disasters. Most importantly, they started visiting Gandion because of Leongando.

Maldia's diplomatic mission originally intended to make contact with Leongand in Bandor, King Abad's capital, shortly after the crowning ceremony took place. However, Maldia's relationship with Abad was not always good, and he said he managed to attach an entry permit and arrived at Bandor the day after the crowning ceremony, after the Leongands were on their way home. This should not be the case, which meant that Yuno entered Gandhia and went straight to Gandhion, the king's capital, where he overtook Leongando during his stay in Enjour to reach the king's capital.

Gilvere's opinion that diplomatic envoys should follow formal procedures was denied by Yuno. If it becomes clear that Maldia is attempting to make contact with Gandhia, Maldia's national disaster could accelerate, he said. The Yunos' mission secretly tried to reach Leongand in Bandor because they also decided that was the best way to save Maldia from the national disaster.

I rushed to visit Gandion because I couldn't shake or anything more than the contact in Bandor ended in empty air. They would have been fortunate to have had an immediate descent of the immigration process within Gandhia.

Then I rushed for the Wang Capital, and I overtook the Leongands, so I guess I'll see how much they burned their sense of purpose and how hasty they were.

"I remained silent until I met His Majesty, because revealing my purpose might lead to a crisis in Maldia."

As I had heard from Yuno and the others, I didn't know what their sense of crisis was, and it seemed natural to be thoroughly vigilant. If a little loosening of mind could speed up the demise of the nation, it would make you nervous and alert.

Maldia says the country is now split in two.

A crowd of clouds, flowing.

On a blue sky, carried even by a wind that keeps flowing. Blue as seeped and a thin flock of white as dissolved in that blue. White shapes vary and change shape indefinitely even on the way to the wind. Sometimes it looks like a giant bird, sometimes a monster you've never seen represents you. But those monsters never come down to earth. Born in a fantasy world on the sky, it perishes without sound as it were.

"It's a wonderful thing."

Crush without who, close your eyes. Where I closed my eyelids and covered my vision with thin darkness, there's no way I can sleep. I fell asleep on the ground, and I fell asleep, and drowsiness never struck me. It doesn't even produce a sigh. Without anger, I didn't even get irritated.

I have nothing but a waiver.

"What?

I can inadvertently hear voices from overhead. Not a voice came down from heaven. It just sounded that way because I was falling asleep. Impossible, such as a voice coming down from his head.

"I said it was a carefree thing. Didn't you hear that?

"I heard you, didn't I ask you back? Don't listen to me."

"What's not to listen to?"

When he had no choice but to open his eyes, he woke up his upper body. There is no man of the Lord of Voices in sight, but a strange sight pops in where the men's men are wary of this one. Armed human men and women. I wonder how many there are. It was a pain in the ass and I didn't even count it, but there were definitely more than ten of them. All of them, weapons in their hands, surround him. It seems that the Lord of the Voice is the head of that human population. I remember being given a name, but unfortunately, I don't remember that name.

If I'm not willing to remember, I can't even remember.

Humans, I guess it's decided what capacity you can remember. That's when the limit was reached. Besides, I can't remember anything new because I can't erase my old memories. It has been a concern that has been eroding his life since one time.

"I just do what I want. That's how I've lived. That's how you're gonna live."

Tell him, he turned to the head of the group. The atmosphere roared and the ground swayed just by moving the body gently. It is out of a small city in the mountains that he is. The city's inhabitants were full of care-giving people, a place that could be called a resting place for him. How long has it been since that rest was taken? Even remembering is ridiculous. You can't even remember because you don't remember.

I remember there was a fight. I also somehow remember that the city was doomed because of that battle. I think it was the forces from the north that destroyed it.

(Knights and... were you there)

I guess I remember the names Knights and Benoagard because they are so strongly impressed. It is the name of the army that took the resting place and of the country to which it belongs. I can't forget.

"Warrior Griff!

"Uh... ah?

When he heard the scream, he finally realized he was looking at the little face of the man. A human warrior. The inflexible man dressed in armored helmets scattered with jewels is a kind of warrior who is often in this country, and that's probably why he's unimpressed. The man is staring at us. My eyes ran blood, and there were even blood vessels floating on my face. He's angry about something.

"What the hell is that dumb-ass...!

"Griff...... sure, was that the name?

"You!"

"Uh... sorry. I'm not sure I remember."

Although I honestly apologized, I also wondered why I needed to apologize. There's no reason to follow a man. Raise your arms.

"I've forgotten my name and why I'm talking about it."

"What the..."

He waved his fist down and smashed the man's little body before the man could say anything. Although it just took some tricks to crush the human body that cemented itself in protective equipment, even then, it was an easy one. In front of an overwhelming mass, steel armor helmets and other things don't make sense.

Around, screaming.

"Captain!?

"Hey, you!

"This guy, he killed the captain!?

"What are you bluffing about! Attack him! Kill him! Kill him!

"But...!

"Uh... shut up"

He wielded his arms appropriately. The arm that swung out to stroke the earth slaughters the humans that were surrounding it as it swept down the trees around it. I heard a scream, but it was like something against unreasonable violence, not an extinct demon or something. Of course, his arms are intact.

He wiped the blood and mud attached to his arms with his hands before glancing around. They've uprooted the trees, but at the same time they've been able to kill all the humans, so they won't mind. Plants and humans increase at will. I don't get sick after killing him a little bit. In the first place, humans are killing each other. There's no way he's bad at helping out with that.

"Still a young, deserted man."

It was the woman's voice that suddenly jumped in. It's a human woman. Looking to the right, there was a witch sitting on the trunk of a fallen tree. Burning flaming hair swayed in the wind and seemed really burning up.

"... I don't think it's a word I just want to be told..."

"Well... have you forgotten about me, too? It's Griff the Warrior."

"No, I remember. I can't forget."

He looked bitter. I don't have very good memories with the Red Lotus woman.

"An old friend."

There weren't that many people you could call that.

I'm only there to count, and mostly, I can't live in this age.