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

It was starting to rain.

March 20, 5003, Continental Calendar.

In the darkness of dawn, large armies with demonic crystal lamps began to move in unison.

The sky above the Plain of Hale, deployed by the Rescue Army headquarters, was covered by rain clouds, and without the morning light illuminating the ground, the temperatures never rose. In the chills of spring ahead, the rain that began to fall takes away even more body temperature. Still, the actions of the army were extremely rapid and combined with stronger rain legs, clashing between the two armies.

The second and third legions of the Gandia side clashed with the Knights at the foot of the Haile Mountains, the northernmost part of the Haile Plains. The total number of Second and Third Legions is three thousand. In addition to that, it was accompanied by two hundred and fifty offerings of the Grand General, and boasted more than three times the strength of the thousand superiors of the Knights.

No matter how powerful the Knights are, numbers are power.

"We're outnumbered! Push, push, push! Push, crush!

Algazard continued to inspire the soldiers as they ran their horses on the front line. Gandhian soldiers are full of weak soldiers. Even if you can't force that weak soldier, you can make him fight. But for that someone has to push his back to do it. And Algazard knows that that's the role of something like a general. Roar, inspire, excite. Anyway, I just have to wake you up by tapping the soldiers' weak hips. If the battle starts that way, you can be drunk by battlefield madness and weak soldiers can be warriors at one end.

"My lord, you can't do as much as get out front"

"That's not how it works. This is the last battle of my military life."

While appreciating Ganan-Dex's care, Algazard laughed. I laughed so the soldiers around me could hear me.

"Grab the victory with this hand!

As Algazard waves his long-pattern battle axe, the soldiers around him cry out. Morale on the front line is high. Moreover, we are advancing the battle against the Knights in our favor. Because I'm pushing it in numbers. I hope the troops on both wings attack Fort Hale and drop it while maintaining the front line like this.

"I don't hate that kind of thing."

The voice was heard from the front, overhead. When I looked up, I saw lightning running over the sky and a pale knight flying over me. Algazard waved the battle axe reflexively. The atmosphere roars and the great axe strikes the pale knight. But the shield of the knight's right arm receives the great axe, and the sword of his left hand arrives in Algazard -.

Algazard, strangely, couldn't remember one thing in a hurry.

An explosive light had swallowed the knight and, at the next moment, had been able to disappear from Algazard's sight. When I looked at the source of the light, I saw the blue armed summoner with a huge bow. Faria Zenon Belfaria-Aslalia. Algazard tried to say thank you, but she was just flying away.

"What the hell..."

"That's the battle between the armed summoner and perhaps the thirteen knights"

A pale knight who moves differently from the Knights soldiers would undoubtedly be the thirteen knights first. The danger of the thirteenth knight was well known, but I had never imagined that it would not even pass the blow of Algazard's long battle axe.

When I saw it, I found that the axe blade I slapped on my shield was missing.

A normal shield would have shattered my arms.

Algazard narrowed his eyes to the correctness of Allegria's idea that the opponents of the thirteen knights would be at the mercy of The Lion's Tail.

Ruufa was flying at the same time as the war began.

Sylphide Feather's ability to fly is suitable for a wide view of the battlefield. The breadth of the sensing range through the enhancement of the five senses of flight capability and subpoena armament would not allow for other follow-ups. At the very least, we can defeat a much wider range than Faria and Miliu.

The Lion's Tail was positioned slightly east of the northern Hayle Plains, which serves as a battlefield. Flying at the same time as the war began, he caught a light grasp of the enemy's movements, as well as watching the Gandia side clash between the army's second and third legions and the Knights' Troops.

The enemy is marching multiple units from Fort Hale. They don't have the heart to play cage castle warfare.

(Can't you expect reinforcements to cage?)

It was a development as inferred by Allegria-Scene. Allegria had determined that the rebels at Fort Hale had no choice but to strike out than to expect reinforcements. Based on that determination, it was his father Algazard who decided to place his troops, and he believed that Ruufa must be aroused in order to successfully accommodate this Maldia rescue, which would be his last war as a grand general.

Even for a father who has more respect than his heart, he must be exhilarated by his true son.

It was Algazard who naturally accepted himself for years leaving the house to train. If Algazard had not been his father, Ruufa would have been forgiven and deserved it. Nonetheless, did Algazard feel the hardship of Ruufa, something that made him cry and happy to return home? My brother, though cold, was more normal in that reaction, and Laxus became happy when Ruufa began to contribute to Gandia as an armed summoner. Though Ronan didn't always know what he was thinking, he was also glad to find out that he had entered the Royal Summoner's School because he must have admired Setuna and himself.

Ruufa liked the Balghazar family like that.

For the house, Ruufa was going to fight with all his might for his great father Algazard, who had supported the house for many years.

Such intentions make his whole nerve more active than ever.

Although the rebels of Fort Hale who rejected Cage Castle and challenged the showdown, the only enemy force that has protruded on the Plains of Hale was the Knights' troops. I guess the rebel forces have the role of defending Fort Hale, but I don't feel like I rely too much on the Knights, for example. To put it that way, Maldia must also rely too much on the rescue forces, but that is a natural consequence, given the enemy's power. Maldia's power does not allow him to destroy rebels based primarily on the Knights.

(Even the Gandhian army, the Knights opponents are tough)

Ruufa watches the enemy move as he flies between the sky and the confines of the earth, where it began to rain.

The Knights Troops have three. Troops of about a thousand men deployed in the front of Mount Hale and clashed with the second and third legions of the Gandia side. The two units they apparently deployed to make that aspect were, respectively, blocked in their path by the Meredo White Lilies and the Maldia government forces and had begun fighting.

There was movement on the front line just then. Thirteen knights attacked Algazard, the commander of the front line, and he was stopped by Phalia.

Ruufa stroked his chest down with relief, as well as witnessing objects moving as he glided through the corners of his vision through the air. (That's...)

It was nothing but thirteen knights gliding around in pale armor and flipping their coats. At least, the Knights soldiers have never shown such out-of-the-way movements. Having a peculiar ability was a hallmark of the thirteen knights, and whatever its origin, which also showed comparable or more power than subpoena armaments, was nothing short of a threat.

Ruufa immediately chased away the gliding knight. I know what the purpose is.

All of a sudden, you don't have a king.

But there is no question that that is an effective hand for the rebels. If we can discuss Leongando, the general of the Rescue Army, we will be able to significantly lower the Rescue Army's will. The very survival of the relief forces could be in jeopardy. It is no exaggeration to say that the Rescue Army was created by Gandia's influence.

Thirteen knights targeted the Great General, too, that's it. The Great General is the great commander of the Gandhian army. If you discuss Algazard, the morale of the Gandhian army will drop immediately. At least the front line will collapse. Therefore, important positions like the General should have been in the rear, but Algazard rather took it backwards. I saw no doubt that the enemy would move towards Algazard.

Just as the rebels tried to carry the battle in their favor by debating the general generals and commanders of the Rescue Army, the Rescue Army intended to move the battle in their favor by blocking the thirteen knights. If the thirteen knights move for Algazard, you can attack it to snipe. It is difficult for one armed summoner to kill thirteen knights, but with full protection, it is possible to stop the movement.

Ruufa and Faria just have to buy us some time.

If we drop Fort Hale in the meantime, we will have to retreat, even though it is the thirteenth knight.

Ruufa flew at full speed. To the knight who silently kills the rain leg on the one side that gets stronger and travels as if it were a glide through the ground, he fires a wind bullet. The bullet, which compressed the air and shot out, quickly reached the knight, but did not hit the knight. The knight avoided without looking back on this one and continued to move further forward. However, dodging creates extra movement, leading to a reduction in the distance between the knight and Ruufa. Ruufa fired a series of more wind shells. Silfed feathers dominate the ambient atmosphere and fly. I'd make it a bullet by refining that atmosphere, but that's not how powerful the wind shells that shot it off are. But it works too well for restraint.

The storm of wind bullets also seemed to shut the thirteen knights, who were as sick as the wind, and he finally stopped his legs. Already close to the center of the plain. Though there is still a distance to the main army, it was approaching the present of the Fourth and Fifth Regiments of the Gandia side. The Fourth and Fifth Regiments will have been astonished by the proximity of the Knights Knights and Ruufa.

Ruufa thought he had to direct the enemy knight's movements so that no harm could be done to them. Usually if you fight, you can expect it as a force of war, but if the thirteenth knight was also your opponent, no expectations were allowed. It's all about getting killed for no reason. I'm not even stuck.

"Was it a sweet idea to fly a royal hand?"

The knight, when he saw this one, went to a sigh mingle. It was a tone that made me feel terribly old, but maybe I could say I was calm. It is not floating in the heat of battle and there is a lonely tranquility there.

Ruufa began to descend to the ground, slowly packing a distance from his opponent. Always watch their movements with great care, no matter what. Though a knight, the enemy is an enemy. If you show a gap, it could hit you instantly.

"That sort of thing. As long as the lion's tail rocks."

"Your name is Ruufa Zenon-Bargazar. And that's Silfed Feather."

Shining eyes beneath his helmet, calm everywhere. With such illusions as to evoke the tranquility before the storm, Ruufa narrowed her eyes.

"You know very well. Thirteen knights?

"My name is Shivula Zan-Suor. Thirteen knights alone,“ Disease. ""

The knight, dressed in pale armor, snapped behind his back with a trident spear as he named him. Moments later, a tornado rolled up, involving some of the Fourth Legion who were asking him how this one was doing behind him.

"You."

Ruufa screamed but moved forward, regretting that her reaction had been delayed. A dozen soldiers were launched by the tornado. From an army of one thousand and five hundred, it's only a fraction, but still, power is power. You don't have to lose it for nothing.

"It would be common sense in battle to reduce enemy combat power by a little bit"

"Right."

Ruufa, nodding to Shivula, spread his wings. form a thick membrane of the atmosphere at the falling point of the soldiers launched by the tornado and make them receive it. Although injuries caused by the tornado itself could not be prevented, only fallen deaths could be prevented.

"It's common sense to protect a little bit of allied combat power."

"Ho."

Shivula narrowed her eyes behind her helmet.

There was a small tornado swirling around the tip of the trident spear.