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

Raise your sword.

Pattern-only sword.

No, a substitute to be called a short cane.

It's bigger than the palm of your hand, and not as long as your forearm. It may be hard to argue that it's a short wand, but that's the first perception. It's hard to override. Although it is now more common to recognize it as a pattern than a cane, the first recognition is something that is not so easy to change.

I named him Swordcaine.

At the end of the Abad unrest, a subpoenaed armed man who was lucky enough to pick up in the battle over Bandor became his gain as it were. It's what I fought for and got as part of the Gandhian army. It is inherently owned by the Gandhian army and, after the war, incorporated under Setuna's control, he submits to Setuna, who is the Lord for what he has picked up during the battle. but came right back to him and was strictly instructed to master the way he handled it.

I can't believe I'm the user of the subpoena.

Esque-Soma could not forbid herself from mocking herself, whilst clawing her short cane in her hand. More than six months have passed since Swordcaine was used. He carried it with him since it became his own, and while he used it every once in a while, Esq was free to handle Swordcaine.

corner of the Santorea military facility. Behind a building filled with Setuna troops, he was. A temperamental hanging is shaking his ear. I was in the middle of training for the Sydney Battle Squad. He was staring at Swordcaine as he looked sideways at his men's training.

More than six months have passed since the inauguration of the Sydney Battle Squad.

After the Abad unrest, the Sidonian mercenary regiment, under Setuna's command, is renamed the Sidonian Battle Squad and spends every day as a battle unit of the Setuna Army. Former mercenaries of the fierce array of warriors have no spare time to make themselves ashamed as warriors under Gandia's hero Setuna.

Neither does Remil-Folk Ray or Dorin-Nog.

Remill uses the sword, Doreen uses the bow. Remill's sword is flexible and free. He is a swordsman who can handle all situations, and that may be what he should call Langrid's sister. Doreen's bow skill was hard to exhaust to his brush tongue, and his bow talent and arm were such that St. Saran-Kilclade the Bow noted. Unfortunately, that bow saint currently hits the defense of Recondor, although there was no such situation as Doreen and Saran competing for bow arms on the same battlefield.

Esq stood up slowly as he narrowed his eyes to the way the two and the squadrons were trained. I can put my strength in my hand holding Swordcaine. Concentrate the spirit and unify the consciousness. Drawing on the back of your brain is a blade. An elastic blade of light that depicts the orbit as you wish. When I wonder if the light has leaked from the tip of the short cane, the light filling is formed without sound.

"Don't move a step."

Esq told him that the squadrons looked suspicious but stopped on their feet perfectly. He looked like Remill and Doreen said something, but he didn't say anything about whether he was pushed by Esq's temper. The Sydney Battle Squad has twenty-four troops, including squadrons. Twenty-three people, except Esq, were training with wooden swords and wooden spears in front of him, all of them, stopping their hands, stopping their legs and looking at this one.

Esq stretched his torso as far as he could as his right hand holding Swordcaine was raised directly beside him. Though the more you stretch, the worse the cleavage, the fullness that can continue to stretch for as long as your mental strength lasted also made it possible to attack ranged enemies. Medium and long range combat, which the swordsman's esc is not good at, means this eliminates the problem.

However, sometimes the more you stretch it, the more draining it becomes, and the worse the cleavage, which is not very user-friendly.

(But... this is the way to use it)

Esq scolded Swordcaine horizontally, feeling the squadrons gaze. Remill, and Doreen, and the squadrons, they said, Oh. The stretched blade of light seemed to stroke the twenty-four troop leaders, the squadrons - but Esq, not remembering the feeling of slashing anyone, even slightly enough, did so.

"Esq, this is..."

"Captain, you've been a jerk."

Remill and Doreen leak words of admiration in their mouths.

Esq is swinging through Swordcaine horizontally. Normally all objects in orbit should be mutilated with Swordcaine's blade of light and a sea of blood in front of him. But one carcass hasn't fallen in front of Esq. The blade of free light changed infinitely in an instant, allowing the squadrons to reach the tip of the right hand of the esc while avoiding only obstacles. The squadrons dressed to be wrapped in a curved body look at this one with nervous eyes. Because if you move slightly, you can slash it on the blade of light.

"Well, you can use it like this."

When Esq erased Swordcaine's full body, he threw the pattern in front of him and grabbed it with his left hand.

As the squadrons opened up from extreme tension entered the scene, only Remill and Doreen stood up, looked at this one, and were confused.

"Brawl, then. It's hard."

Attacking enemies while dodging allies in the middle of a fierce battle would be extremely difficult.

In other words, even though it can be used in this way, the circumstances in which it can be used are limited.

However, it may have been your word to know that Swordcaine has different uses other than just slashing, poking, etc.

The way Esq fights shows infinite spread.

"Do something terrible."

When I looked to the left rear at the voice thrown inadvertently, I saw a silver-haired young man walking in with one man. The person he is taking with him is a middle-aged man with gray hair, a face he has seen. Lux-Vein and Tran-Cargilius.

“Sword Ghost” and “Sword Sage".

"What would you have done if you had killed your men by mistake"

"I'm not mistaken. My men trust me."

Twitch and tuck the short wand into a sheath bracketed around your hips. The sheath for Swordcaine was made to be custom-built after Swordcaine became Esq's. If you don't have a body and you need a sheath, you don't need it at all. However, he was an essential substitute for the inexcusable outfit of carrying a short wand around his waist. The black-painted sheath is because the Sydney Battle Squad's squad color is black. The only reason I made the squad color black is naturally because it is the color that symbolizes the main setuna. I mean, for the same reason as the Black Beasts.

It's called the Black Beast Squad, it's called the Sydney Battle Squad, it's called The Lion's Tail, and a lot of troops have black as their symbol color, which means that's all they have to do with Setuna. I could say I'm proud of Esq for referring to Setuna as the Lord.

"Heh."

"You don't believe me, do you?

"Well."

"Who wouldn't have done it by themselves? It means you listened to me."

"Well, if you move, you might die, then you won't move."

"Hmm... I don't even know what that sounds like."

When Esq did, it was at the edge of his sight that Remill laughed bitterly. If she laughs, that's a good thing. Esq thinks that way. There is no other human being who has devoted himself to him than Remill. So, Esq wants to make her happy.

"So, what does the storm captain of The Pale Wind look like to me? Bring me a cripple."

Look at Lux and take a glance at the tran. A beautiful young man with silver hair and a man with gray hair. “Sword Ghost” is still younger. He was younger than Esq and should have been in his mid-twenties or so. Esq is already thirty, but he is not old enough to feel weak. By contrast, "Kensei", from what I've seen, has the luminosity and youthfulness that doesn't make me feel old, but at my actual age I should have been much older than Esq. I'm not sure of my memory, but when Esq started out on the battlefield as a mercenary, I'm pretty sure the first thing he did was because his anecdotes were flowing into a small group of nations. I wouldn't be in my thirties. Forties. Is that something like before the fifties, too? However, it is a physique that does not make you feel old, and it may be said that you are only sometimes called "Kensei”.

"You're on my side because of this, and I'm trying to get along"

"On your side? The cripple?

Esq looked at Remill as Lux had said that there was no clapping either. She shook her head sideways like she knew nothing. Even if Lux knew something that hadn't come down to the Esques, it wouldn't be weird. Lux is an executive of "The Pale Wind" led by Sigurd-Foliar, who heads the Bureau at the Gandia Mercenary Bureau, because Esq belongs to the Setuna Army and is at a distance from the Gandia Army.

"If you become a loser, you will follow the victor."

"I see. That makes sense."

Esq distorted the edge of his mouth as he stared at Tran-Cargilius' sharp knob. Same for myself. Because he is a cripple, he was to follow Setuna, the victor. Losers have no right to choose their way. I was not even allowed to die, I was given life, and I had to live. That's not what I'm unhappy with. We lost. They followed a decisive defeat so lightly that there was no more. That's not just a defeat either.

Lost to Setuna in everything.

So Esq thinks of him as a general and wants to dedicate everything in his life. You have to use Swordcaine to do that, and it can be said that you spend time day and night researching Swordcaine.

"Just like you."

Esq laughed bitterly as Lux kept doing what Esq was thinking.

"I'm not denying it. I lost to the general and decided to obey him. That makes sense, doesn't it?

"Right. It makes sense. Our disciples are strong, aren't they?

"Put it on. In many ways."

It's not just physical strength.

In spiritual terms, Esq lost to him. That's what falling in love would mean. It was a complete defeat. I lost plenty until I was crisp. So maybe we can accept everything neatly.

Tran looks surprised.

"Speaking of" Sword Ghost ”disciples, you mean Black Spear?

"Oh. The black spear Setuna is my general, this guy's apprentice. He's also my apprentice."

Speaking of which, you're training for Setuna, too.

"Yes. Unlike you, I teach you how to use long objects."

"I only know how to use my sword. There's no way I can handle spears or spears properly."

Lux regretted it a little bit, and went. Even with him, he probably thought Setuna should be familiarized with the handling of long objects. But it was unfortunate that Lux himself was not the user of the long stuff. Still, there was nothing wrong with Setuna, but the horrible thing about Setuna and the black spear. Lux consolidated and elevated Setuna's foundations, but that was too much. And Esq is beginning to tap into Setuna, who has the basic ability to wrap herself in high order, how to handle long objects. Most importantly, Setsuna has always used spears in her own way. I don't have to teach you the basics, I can handle them well enough. Esq just had to be pulling it up even further.

"So, a wooden sword?

Esq glanced at the bag that Lux had in his right hand. A wooden sword pattern was excluded from the mouth of a long bag.

"That sort of thing"

Three bottles, they're in there. “Sword Ghost”, “Sword Sage” and “Sword Demon" - just the three of them.

"The three of us?

"Sounds fun, doesn't it?

"Well, well."

Esq received the wooden sword he threw and came over as he was drawn to the unyielding grin of Lux. The squadrons of the battle squad stop the training hand and move in unison to open the place.

"Good luck, Esq!

When I answered Remill's cheer with my hands up, the big man with the red beard told me frankly.

"Lord Captain, we're counting on you to lose!

"Come on, you dorin 'bastard!

"Admired doesn't seem to be a mistake"

"Don't you remember that?"

Esq moved with a wooden sword as he threw up and threw it away. When Tran also received a single wooden sword from Lux, he moved loosely to flow and distance himself. When Lux took out the last bottle, he threw the bag and threw it away. And put up the sword, and smile. The laughter of a combat maniac. I'm sure Esq has the same look. Frenzied, vicious smile. Even Tran looked like that. They're all crazy. Between sanity and madness, I lean towards madness.

The fierce battles of "Sword Ghost", “Sword Saint" and “Sword Demon” eventually became so noisy that they called and gathered generals from all over the Maldia Army facility that they greatly imprinted the strength of the three.