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

Before dawn, the white fog was standing in.

Around the Seal River, for whatever reason, it was a story of fog prone. In fact, even when the rebels stormed Seal Wale, the area around the river was covered with fog, so much so that part of the city was also hidden in thick fog.

Nowadays, the thick fog surrounds the south wall of Seal Wale. The fog containing enough water to make it even harder to breathe was dyeing everything white, and I couldn't see all around it, anything. Anyan at close range, the look on Kuyun's face is so thick that I'm not even sure. So much fog has been the first experience since coming to the group of small nations, as much as I have experienced a few times in Vashtalia.

"The dense fog is dressed to hide itself."

Tran-Cargilius whispered through the fog in a sensational manner. I was cold enough to remember Maldia in the winter to fear a drop in body temperature. Lower body temperature atrophies muscles and decreases exercise ability. Declining physical function is the most dangerous part of the battle to come. But there's nothing more we can do than raise the temperature. If there's anything I can do, it's about prep exercise and unmuscle my body, but if I don't know when the fight will start, there's nothing I can do about it.

Tran was taking a nap in preparation for a midnight raid after yesterday's military conference. It was midnight when I woke up, and during the night I stood on the walls of the castle and waited for the coming of the enemy army. But no raid came during the night, and in doing so, the fog came out. The fog quickly enveloped everything white. Before dawn, everything was buried in the white mist.

"Hey."

"I can see the whole thing."

Kuyun's words are painful. In the mist, she sees the troops crossing the river. It would also look like Anyan. What you can't see is the constants leading the tran, and what you can't see is more normal.

It was something even the rebels understood that enemy forces were planning to cross the shallow waters of the Seal River and attack Seal Wale, and the focus was on whether that would be in the night or around dawn. For that reason, I took a nap until midnight and prepared for any raid to come, but I had no idea that before dawn, they would attack me by fog.

The shallow waters of the Seal River are within range of Seal Wale. The Seal River flows through an area known as the Lowland Seal Plains, and Seal Wale is located in the Seal Highlands. In addition, archers are positioned on the walls, and altitude ensures a range.

"But bowshooting makes no sense"

You don't look like soldiers.

A thick white fog had rendered the enemy's crossing completely invisible. I just relied on the sightings of Kuyun and Anyan to unleash arrows on rare arrows of cod, which makes no sense if they don't hit me. It's just about wasting arrows. Of course, if you can make the arrows pour like rain, you may be able to do some damage to the enemy army. In range. The march path is somewhat imaginable. But given the limited number of arrows, it's not a good idea to let them shoot in the dark. As long as we do that, we should clear the fog, secure our sights, and then let them hit the arrows.

"Bad eyes are a lot of trouble."

"You have bad eyes and there's no way the archers are going to serve."

"Yes!?

"You..."

Listening to the usual exchange between Anyan and Kyun, Tran, breathed. The thick fog that surrounds the southern part of Seal Wale dampens the air and makes it even difficult to breathe. Even though it is visible to be a fierce battle, I also wanted to put my face on this poor environment, but there is nothing wrong with clearing the fog. And as long as the fog clears up, the location of the enemy becomes obvious, and we can expect backup fire from the walls.

"Keep it that way."

"Yes."

"Huh."

The difference between the two personalities often appears in Kyun's clear reply and in Anyan's somewhere extended voice. Then I'm as close as my sisters, so I always think it's a strange thing.

Tran glanced behind him. Around him on the walls, naturally, rebel soldiers are also prepared for battle. Many soldiers carry bows in time, and they will be ready for bowshooting, etc., but raw hate, bows are useless in this thick fog.

"Brigadier."

"Here."

"Tell Lord Neo-Darkays. Enemy troops cross the river on heavy fog and are approaching Seal Wale. I was immediately transferred to interception."

"Ha! Immediately!

The conductor nodded majestically and swept out into the white mist. Though I was worried that I would lose too much momentum, I ended up worried. Because it disappeared out of the fog. The fog does not envelop the entire seal wale. The thick fog generated around the Seal River only covers and hides around the southeast of Seal Wale, and if you get out of the fog range, there won't be anything like falling. It is common for a conductor to choose something definite about his ankle. If he'd gotten through the fog in no time, he'd tell Neo at the makeshift headquarters, even soon.

Okay, let's go.

Tran told him so, turning his gaze back forward from the direction where the conductor was gone.

"Sharpen enemy power and defeat us alone if you wish"

"Yes."

"Huh."

Hearing the two gavels but fast, he jumped without any hesitation as he crossed the walls. I heard any of the archers raise their voices so loud that it became a fuss, but soon I couldn't figure it out. Because the rapid fall to the ground separated us from the walls. It is sucked by gravity and falls through the white mist. From the walls to the ground. Normally, he was at an altitude where he would die instantly with the fall, but he had no fear whatsoever.

Because I trust the two disciples.

"Too unscrupulous."

"As usual"

When the voices of Anyan and Quyun were heard, Tran's body had somehow landed. The shock of the fall will not cause you to experience severe pain, nor will your body be divergent. I'm flat down on the ground and I'm able to move out without any problems. At the moment of landing, your body is flailing out on its own. The same goes for Kuyun and Anyan. It is proof that he understands Tran well, and the fog ahead is clear because he understands his principles of behavior.

The earth is shaking. More than 3,000 troops are crossing the river and climbing the hills that lead to the Seal Highlands. Let the earth shake too. Let's make a noise. Enemy troops are close. Forward, the fog cleared once again. The atmosphere is getting better. It's Kyun. I saw a flock of armor. The formation only to march on the assumption of crossing the river was not for combat use. I didn't push the shield forward. I must have been thinking about rebuilding the formation after I reached Seal Wale, and that was a good opportunity for Tran. Kick the ground, jump.

"What!?

One of the soldiers uttered a voice of amazement heard in his ear. While climbing the steep gradient, the current fog suddenly cleared. You'd be surprised. Besides, three enemies rush up through the fog. Neither would he have known, but Tran grabbed the face of the amazed soldier with his right hand, pushing him back down with that momentum and slamming him in the back of the head on the ground. It further swirls its own body and stops the march itself by tumbling the soldiers around it by foot payment. Of course, only soldiers around the tran will stop, but the onslaught simultaneously with the tran's raids will no doubt shock the entire enemy army, causing it to shift to an alert posture, thereby slowing the seal wale reach by even a second.

"Whoa!?

"What the fuck!?

"Huh!?

Enemy soldiers on my left blew away screaming. It's Anyan. At a glance and understanding, Tran narrowed his eyes to the silver light looming from the front. Instead, the swung blade turned toward Tran's neck, which stood still, but he did not hesitate to do so with his right hand, and looked to his left hand at the knife, slamming it against the wrist of the soldier. Don't miss letting go of your sword to shock. Grasp it in your right hand faster than it falls to the ground, and pull forward the poke of the spear rolled out from left to right at the same time. At the same time he wielded his sword unconstitutionally, skipping the neck of the first soldier to attack. My neck is dancing in the sky and my blood is pouring down. but he was killing about three more soldiers then. One pierces his sword into his neck muscle, one pierces his flank, and one plunges his sword tip from his side. All fatally wounded. You won't survive unless there's so much going on.

"So, enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

It was then that the entire enemy army finally recognized the assault of the trans. Surprises and shocks are passed on to the soldiers around them, while moving into combat posture. But it's too late. Tran had taken the spear from the soldier he had killed, and had raised the soldiers around him to a blood festival by an unusual duplicity of spears in his left hand and swords in his right hand.

"Siu Squad, Rendo Squad hit the intercept! The rest of the team is going for Seal Wale in a detour!

He would be a front-line commander. When the voice of the enemy sounded, the movement of the enemy army itself changed. Two hundred people, including the bodies. When too many watched the trans, the remaining hundreds began to flow left and right simultaneously.

(Medium good judgment)

Tran praised the front-line commander's decision, as well as letting him cut off the flying arrows with his sword. The clear fog around us means that the enemy forces also know the position of the tran, and it is only logical that if the rays go through, the arrows will be released. But it can't be a shootout. Because the enemy soldiers around the tran are fleshwalled and stand in the way of bowshooting. The current arrow was to be praised for the archer's arm, which did not miss the moment the ray went through.

The atmosphere rises again and the surrounding fog clears up. It became clear how much enemy power Tran was confronting. In the midst of crossing the river and climbing steep gradients, there were between a thousand and a few hundred people, and more than half of the Rescue Army detachment, which seemed to be about three thousand, were still in the middle of the river crossing. If we can clear the fog around the shallow waters of the Seal River, we will be able to strike hard by shooting from Seal Wale, but we do not want Kyun to force us that far.

The ground on his left hand protruded violently, blowing up about ten enemy soldiers. It's Anyan. She was the user of the Summoning Army who presided over the earth and had the ability to protrude rocks from the ground or cause local earthquakes.

Right hand, gushing wind, several enemy soldiers, launched. Either die from the blow of a gust and the impact of a fall, or you will definitely be incapable of fighting for a while. It's Quyun. Quyun's summoning weapon has the ability to conduct the atmosphere and cause the wind as if it had blown out a mist. It was Kuyun's summoning arm that assisted us in landing from the walls of Tran, and Anyan would have helped us if Kuyun hadn't used his abilities. So you can fluctuate the altitude of the fall by raising the earth.

The two attacks were an attempt to crush the enemy's intentions and were like declaring that the trans must be destroyed in order to approach Sylwale. Tran didn't miss an upset run to the enemy army. It may not be that the enemy army does not have an armed summoner, but it may not be deployed on the front line. So the movement is dull. It becomes a gap to enter. The onslaught of Anyan and Quyun was slammed there, further increasing the damage to the enemy forces. In an even clearer area of fog, bowshots from above the walls of Seal Wale are beginning to pour down. The more Kuyun attacks, the thinner the concentration of fog and the wider the range of bow fire. The damage spreads to the enemy forces for that matter, and the enemy forces are unable to hide their frustration.

Tran waited for the arrival of the “enemy” as he slashed and skipped to dance his surrounding enemy soldiers, poking them to death, beating them down with spear stone poking, and sometimes gently squeezing the flying arrows.

(Will come)

That's all I got. Couldn't have come.

Enemy.

Tran doesn't call him an enemy for an impudent, unwary existence like the soldiers he's killing to throw. Such things are not enemies. It can't be an enemy. It's just a miscellaneous fish, just a miscellaneous soldier worth risking his life to fight for. All you have to do is kick it away.

An enemy is a existence worth risking your life to fight for.

And that was supposed to be on this battlefield.

(If you can be as powerful as rumored, but...)

Rumors flowing into small groups of nations are often exaggerated.

It's a gathering of small nations. It was a common method to hustle and hustle about small activity, and it was not less in his experience that a thousand strong men and hustled and hustled fierce men were actually just weak soldiers who killed about ten people in a single battle. On the battlefield of Etosair, I have experienced such things many times, and each time it is a disappointment.

"Sword ghost” and “sword demon," don't let me down.

He put his thoughts to the masters of the sword, who would be on this battlefield.

Otherwise, there's no point in him being here.

Tran threw himself at the rebels because the rebels were bragging that Gandhia would interfere in the civil unrest in Maldia. Moreover, it is up to the government forces that Gandia will cooperate, because if they join the rebels, they are sure that they will be able to fight the Gandia army. Fighting the Gandhian army means that he may be able to fight the Gandhian hero Setuna, something that has never been more heartfelt in his previous life.

I also have concerns.

It means that Gandia's hero may be a figurine colored by the exaggerated ads he's been through. But the more I looked into it, the more Gandia's hero carried a real image, and his concerns might end in concern. So he, unlike the majority of the rebels, was waiting for the arrival of the Gandian army in Maldia.

Yet Gail-Safor threw the tran into a sealed wale offense instead of hitting the main unit of the Maldia Rescue Army. I didn't know Gail-Safor's idea of dropping Seal Wale and turning it into a bridgehead for the Mardion offense, but as a tran, I wanted to fight Gandia's hero as soon as possible.

That's why I threw myself into this fight.

But more than joining the rebels, he had to obey the commander's orders, and he reluctantly helped with the Seal Wale offense. Then came the news that the rescue troops who entered Maldia had pointed a separate task force at us. It was unlikely that Setuna had been assigned to a separate task force, but that possibility disappeared as the separate task force approached Seal Wale.

It makes sense to accompany Gandia's hero to the king's capital. I have no choice. If this happens, we will not protect Seal Wale, and we will not wait for the invasion of the King's Capital. I don't know if the time will come.

I heard an unexpected story when Tran was preparing for a battle with a separate squad with that in mind. They say there are “Sword Ghost” Lux-Vain and “Sword Devil” Esq-Soma in the separate squad's power. Perhaps - no, first of all, undoubtedly, it was a force of war to counter the “sword saint” Tran-Cargilius, and Tran admitted that when he recognized the fact, his heart daunted.

Even if it doesn't extend to the black spear Setsuna, there are two swordsmen lined up in “Kensei” in the enemy army.

It gave him joy.

Cut off the enemy soldier's neck and let him die. You never see a body collapsing while bleeding out. Because at that time his consciousness is shifting to a target. Left rear, killer coming. Linear signs. Hit the body and avoid it with minimal motion. Poke. Spear is what you get. Again, it's easy to understand what a miscellaneous soldier does, and it's too easy to deal with. Stick out the spear on your left hand unconstitutionally and pierce the side of the miscellaneous soldier. Fatal wounds. Won't last long. More killing. Now right rear. This is also linear. But fast. He flew to the left as he let go of the spear and turned around, an arrow plundered his sight. More arrows. This is grabbed with an empty left hand and thrown at a soldier who was in the near field. The soldier, who received an arrow on his neck muscle, died in agony. but naturally, I'm not looking at it. More arrows. Three arrows released at the same time, along with another killer, are meant to limit the way the tran is avoided, the distance avoided. Killing is jumping in from left to right at the same time. Tran, forward. Bend the arrows and squeeze, as well as deal with the two killings.

"Ha."

I heard a laugh.

"You're human!

It was the young man who screamed. Keep the sword you put up to swing down at the same time as you land, and turn around. Long dark hair swayed in a blowing breeze. Beautiful inside. There is no such thing as wearing lightly dressed armor and putting up a sword on a successful body. I can't compare it to any other mixed soldier.

"Looks human. Probably a superhuman kind."

Another young man. This one caught my eye with the rarest silver hair in the world. This one is rearranging the long sword he tried to shake through without letting it cut through the sky. Rebuilding the long sword as it was trying to build momentum and shake it down means that's all there is to it. The only thing that makes me look thin is the appearance, and I guess I have muscles stuck in my skinny body. He also wears lightweight armor, but the most eye-catching is the sword in his hand. Blue and clear sashimi like a clear lake surface is so beautiful that it doesn't seem like it belongs in this world.

"Something in the world, like Superman."

Deny it with a bitter smile. Tran is not a meta-human or anything. If you're a superman, you shouldn't have to rely on a subpoena. At the time it is addressed to the summoning armed, it does not exceed the limits of human beings. But the other party didn't seem to accept his claim. The brunette has more frigid eyes.

He denied it.

"I'm just a person."

"Then don't give me that super-response. Well, then it's human business."

I suppose super reactions are about taking arrows by hand or a series of fights.

Tran didn't get along.

"If you're a human opponent, you'll need unnecessary moves, if you're a dragon opponent."

"Ha!?

"Dragon opponent?

"What? I was talking about my childhood. It won't be necessary now."

With the two distracted in their asses, Tran threw down the sword of his right hand. Then two swords are thrown at his feet. One is a knife. Single-edged straight knife with a dark peak of body. Kunlong. The other one is a sword. A double-edged straight sword with a clear blue belly. Arcsaber.

"Let's get started.“ Sword Demon ”and“ Sword Ghost ". Don't at least let me down."

Tran grinned, recognizing that holding Kunlong in his left hand and Arksaber in his right hand would change the color of the eyes of the two swordsmen.