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

When the rain rose, the thunderclouds that had covered the sky were instantly pushed away, and the sunshine, which had spread only over Mount Hale, expanded as if it were spreading all over the world.

The blue skies that fall through envelop the battlefield overhead. The plains weren't the only ones turned into mud by the heavy rains. Mount Hale, on which Fort Hale was built, was also flooded overall, with mud everywhere.

The battle is over.

It was also curtained by the overwhelming victory of the Rescue Army.

Of course, it's not intact.

Both the Gandhian army, the Meredo army, the Lucion White Knights and the Maldia government forces were able to fall into the form of victory after sacrificing to each of them.

The enemy was more of a knighthood than a rebel.

The Knights are powerful enemies. Even one soldier has a power that he doesn't think is very much the same person. But a lot of them are passive. The power of numbers was great, and the battlefield on the front line, he said, had been pushed by the relief forces all along. This means that the difference in force was directly linked to victory and defeat, and it can be said that the quality of the soldiers was filled by a handful of armed summoners. Gandhia, Meredo, Maldia, and Lucion each have an armed summoner or summoner armed user. That means they worked well.

And it was that light that brought destruction to all of Fort Hale that determined victory and defeat.

The light that ruined Fort Hale also had a major impact on the front line. It disrupted the Knights and motivated the Rescue Army. Algazard didn't miss the opportunity. He kicked the Knights to reach Fort Hale and took over rebel executive Zide-Armzaist.

This completely determined the victory or loss.

Nearly five hundred of the remnants of the rebels surrendered and hundreds disappeared. Both the Knights are believed to have escaped to Santorea.

The Knights' handiness in retreating was nothing short of bruised. The Knights gathered their troops as soon as the rescue troops reached Fort Hale and pulled them off the battlefield of the Hale Plains.

To Santorea.

And two thirteen knights, of course. Instead, the thirteenth knight must have ordered his retreat. Knights' troops are often led by thirteen knights. There's no way I'm retreating without a commander's order.

In other words, the thirteenth knight must have decided that the fall of Fort Hale was unprotected, and he must have determined that no more battles were meaningless. There is no other way to make the right decision.

Rescue forces completed the recapture of Fort Hale by taking control of Fort Hale in a devastating state.

"I don't know if it's a good thing to say recapture..."

It was not until Leongand stepped into the shell area of Mount Hale that Algazard began to smile bitterly. Fort Hale was divided into an outer shell serving as a fort and an inner shell serving as a place of evacuation, with fortified residents evacuated to the inner shell. Many of the residents were pleased with the arrival of the rescue troops, but some of them seemed to mourn the defeat of the rebels. Nor would it mean that there is anything to believe in rebel justice.

The inner shell did not appear to have been destroyed by the columns of light.

The pillar of light may be said to have cleaned the surface area of Mount Hale.

"No, good. Our aim is to rescue Maldia from the hands of the rebels' demons. In the process of destroying cities and fortifications, there is no choice. I'd rather have the rebels give up on it than subdue it. Isn't that right? Heavenly Knight Hall."

"Yeah. It's for justice in Maldia. Your Majesty will be convinced, too. Besides, the residents of Fort Hale have not been harmed."

Snow Zan-Emeralia smiled, so whispering.

Fort Hale is a military stronghold in Maldia, but of course, there is no way only military personnel live there. If the general's family also lives, some do business for their families. Few of them normally live outside of their families, and while it's a fort, it means they function as one city. That's the same with the Bulser fortress in Gandhia. It's a fortress, but it has residents, and it runs a normal life.

That was a common sight in small groups of countries where wars had become constant.

Even as a leongand, the most feared of the destruction caused by the pillars of light was the damage to the inhabitants. Rebel soldiers and knighthood soldiers, whatever they may be, must not be there, for example, to involve the general public. It is an act of painting mud on the justice of the relief forces. So when he heard the report that no harm had been done to the general public, Leongand was relieved to stroke his chest down.

I was in the mood to thank the rebels for their consideration of keeping the general public out of the fight.

Even as a rebel, I suppose I had the idea that we could not involve the general public more than to do good.

"Anyway, thank you for your hard work. There will be time for the next battle. Tell everyone to get some rest."

When Leongand told him so, he lowered his back to the chair provided for him.

The battle has just ended and the information is mixed. To what extent is the damage done by the relief forces? Who made what kind of battle and martial arts? It will take a little while for the information to become accurate. There are many wounded and few dead. They will also be pursued by those responses. Sometimes the fort is in a state of devastation, and a camp must also be set up. There was no room in Mount Hale's inner shell to accommodate and cut off the Rescue Army headquarters.

(Not even for a while...)

Leongand looked bittersweet, however presumptuous the orders he had given.

Rain is rising and there is a clear sky overhead.

The blue sky as far as I could see was a reminder of the thunderclouds that were raging until just now. The bluishness just blinks. It's the blue sky because the sun shines strong. It doesn't look like it seeped somewhere, though, because it's raining.

The sky of Ils-Valle always looks seeping.

It's a familiar sight. I never even cared until Setuna pointed it out to me. Sure, if you ask me, it looks like it seeped in somewhere. Blue as seeped. If they point it out, it's not refreshing somewhere. Remains uncomfortable. Still, the blue sky is blue sky, and I think it might not matter because it seems beautiful.

I was grateful that the rain had gone up. It's just so hard to look around in the rain that it falls. Even though the use of armed subpoenas has drained them, they may have had to continue to deprive them of more health. Make sure to drag your heavy legs through the muddy plains, thanking you from the bottom of your heart for the blue skies like you were reborn.

Faria is not the only one who walks on the muddy plains everywhere. Not all soldiers were accommodated, although the battle was brought to an end by the death of rebel cadre Zied-Armzaist and the reign of Fort Hale. The search party was moving around to accommodate the wounded and the soldiers who remained on the battlefield.

Kaku Faria was also in the process of searching for a squad member. Of course, what she's looking for is someone who is not an exaggeration when it comes to this winning actor. Fearing she would be the enemy's target of attack, she was moving far from the main battlefield and Faria was feathering walking around only to find her.

Nevertheless, I'm not feeling so bad, probably because Miliu did more than he could have imagined, and the rescue troops were able to win with minimal damage. There is a great desire to find Miliu quickly and praise him for his work.

"Blue sky. A wide ocean. The world is irresistibly beautiful..."

Faria blinked her eyes at the suddenly audible brain weather extreme voice. Then I circle my gaze and stare. One woman lies on her back and falls asleep in the middle of a plain, jumping into her sight.

"The sea?"

"Yes, the sea, the sea. A vast, big, deep, far away, vast blue world that envelops everything"

"What the hell are you talking about?

Faria had no choice but to be puzzled by a woman who said she could not understand what remained immersed in a sea of mud. It was a story with no context whatsoever. Maybe it's a connected story in her, but I don't understand Faria at all.

It's Miliu. He looks up at the sky blurry with his half soaked in muddy ground. I can imagine you would have been exhausted and exhausted in the battle ahead. I'm exhausted, I guess I fell in the mud, but I must not have boiled the energy to stay up. My hair, armor, my team clothes are all muddy and dirty, but somewhere beautiful. I wonder why. Is it because it blends into the landscape after the battle is over, or not?

Speaking of which, Faria doesn't know the ocean.

"I know about the sea. It's a build-up of salty water, isn't it?

"It's a reservoir. It's a lot bigger and deeper than a lake."

"He said he knew."

"Just knowledge, right?

She laughed funny as she glanced at this one. It's not like he's winning otherwise, but Faria remembered to catch on to Miliu's statement and flaunted her shoulder.

"Miliu... you too"

The sea exists.

Wargrain, named as the only continent in this world known as Iles Valle, said its outer periphery is home to a vast ocean plain that lasts everywhere.

Talks about what the sea is, how wide and how deep it is, and suspicious knowledge that sea water is salty, have been passed down from the end of the continent to a group of small nations, and if we try to find out if that is the truth, we have to make a long journey to the end of the continent, and I am even glad to say that nothing is certain. So I can't even believe that the water in the ocean is soggy.

"Yes, but... you know it as a feeling, me"

"Reality......?

"In Setuna's world, the ocean is very familiar. You won't believe it, though."

Miliu called it the world of Setuna. I guess I found out when she once peeked into Setuna's memory and only tried to identify with him. Miliu has gained knowledge of Setsuna's world from Setsuna's memory. But I rarely show off those knowledge. That's just like exposing Setuna's memory. There's no way I'm going to act like I'm going to trample on an important memory of Setsuna, someone dear to Miliu above all else.

So once in a while when they talked about Setuna's world like this, Faria was just a little confused. Of course, I'm not interested in Faria herself, the world of Setuna, and I've heard it from Setuna herself. Knowing about the world Setsuna was born and raised in also leads to knowing Setsuna. So don't want to know. But what I was trying to force myself to ask out was, I was stopping. You can talk when Setsuna wants to. Otherwise, Setuna might hate me. I think so.

"Right. I can't believe it. But there's no way you could lie about that."

"You believe me?

"You said it. He said he believed you."

"Yeah."

Miliu nodded and gave a soft grin. Then, exhale loudly, and I'll tell you.

"I did it, I..."

"You did it. I'm surprised. Me and everyone. That's your new power."

"That's right. That's my power. for Setuna."

Miliu went like that.

(Power for Setuna...... or)

Miliu was thorough, yes.

For Setuna.

That's her driving force, her vitality, and even the root of her vitality, so there's nothing to say. I just think I'm jealous. Only the purity of thinking of him can do all that. There is nothing more than envy. To Faria, it's impossible to imitate. Faria is not the only one. No one else can do that.

Miryu would be the only one who could do that.

Pillars of light like divine punishment.

It was like magic.

(Magic......)

Miliu's favorite subpoena, Laversoul, is a knife capable of manipulating magnetic forces and generating gravity and repulsion. If that's strong enough, but the ability to use magically stained power has been added there, can we say no enemies over there?

No matter, it's not an invincible force.

It has the disadvantage of taking time to prepare and becoming defenseless during preparation. That's why I had to buy time with Faria and Ruufa, and during that time, Miliu couldn't even move.

"I wonder if I can help."

"I can stand."

"Would you be happy"

"I'm sure."

I want to see you soon.

The fact that Miliu thinks so from the bottom of his heart has also been conveyed to Faria as a feeling of reality. Probably because it's what Faria herself thinks. I can see how the same thoughts resonate. I want to meet Setsuna. A little quicker, a moment longer. I want to be on his side because I like him. Miliu didn't hide his fondness for him, and Faria isn't going to. You don't have to hide it. It's just not as big of a deal as Milyu. Still, they're easy to understand enough to be teared up by one of the people around them.

"I'll see you soon. So let's just get you out of the muddy sea. If you don't wash it down and clean it up, you're gonna hate it."

Faria peered into her face as she walked over to Miliu's side. The color of the sky in the blue eyes is beautiful anyway. It may be prettier than looking directly into the sky.

"Right. I'll be up in a little while."

I was strangely concerned about Miliu's reaction. I don't feel like she is.

"Miliu...... what's going on?

"I'm not doing anything. It's just quiet."

She's been saying unexpected things. Quiet. Indeed, the battle-ended Plains of Hale are surrounded by silence. Soldiers searching for allies are also heard far away and the surroundings of Miliu are extremely quiet. Quiet, pleasant breeze to blow through.

"It's very quiet and I kind of want to sleep like this..."

Don't drown in the mud.

"It's okay, 'cause if you're drowning, you're keeping it in Setuna's arms."

Without the temper to ask what was okay - etc., Faria sighed small as she stared at Miliu's smile.

In the end, Faria and Miliu arrived at the site of Fort Hale because Luufa picked them up in the evening.