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

"... so you're saying you took action?

Gilvere stared at Gisele Court. Push and kill gushing emotions, keep calm. I learn to be angry at unsolicited statements, but if I burst out here, I know what kind of eyes I'll fit. I just left myself to anger, nothing good. First of all, Zilvere doesn't have any weapons. Even the sword for protection was taken away, as was the whole naked thing. If you were to hit him with anger, besides being hit, if you tried to hit him, you would just be stopped by Zelbard standing between him and his father. In terms of physical ability, Zelbird goes far above Gilvale. Gilvere is a living civilian, and Zelbard is a living martial arts officer.

Regardless, it's not that Gilvale doesn't leave it to anger to beat him up because we know the consequences of that.

Because it doesn't make sense.

Where I could beat Gisele Court to power, the situation doesn't change one thing. Rather, it just gets worse. If you mean you can punch in one fist and end the conspiracy, you can do that, but if you don't, you're far smarter at pointing your consciousness at controlling your emotions so you don't lose sight of calm.

"I say that His Majesty's excessive haste will eventually destroy this country."

Giselle coat is cold. Mouthfeel as if you are familiar with the wrath that swirls inside Gilvere. Smiling, stirring, sneering.

"What do you think would happen if the power to move forward and the power to move back collided?

The power to try to move forward would be Leongando. Leongand is thinking of moving forward anyway. I believe it is just to take a step forward, even a half step. And it is Leongando's justice that is Gandhia's justice, and Gandhia continues to move forward as Leongando wants.

On the other hand, the power to try to get back is probably about the anti-Leongans, but apparently that's not all. Only a few forces, the anti-Leongans, can't possibly cause problems or anything. It's just too big a difference from the force trying to move forward to be swallowed up.

"A distortion arises, and soon it will be broken"

Gilvere narrowed her eyes to the words Gisele Coat had told her without changing a single complexion. Anti-Leongans alone can't possibly cause bankruptcy or anything. It was clear that other forces were joining him, and it was obvious that its representative was Elius. Elius also has the aspect of being a representative of the Logners. The Logners are antagonistic to the Gandians. Some mourn the mistreatment of the Logners. Gilveer sighed all over his chest thinking about the possibility that those things were cooperating with Gisele Court, but nothing would happen where he thought about it.

Doesn't bankruptcy mean this situation itself right now?

"To prevent Gandhia from doing so, we need to slow down here once and consolidate the ground. But Your Majesty will not listen to me. Your Majesty doesn't have time to wait."

Gisele Court's claim is unclear. The only way to fulfill the dream of making a small group of nations the fourth largest force and creating a state of antagonism is to hurry. The three major forces have remained silent for hundreds of years, but I don't think that will last indefinitely long beyond this. It lasted nearly five hundred years, so it doesn't necessarily last a thousand, two thousand years. Might even make a move tomorrow. That will be the end of it. Neither the dream of small group reunification nor the country itself called Gandhia is more than buried in the darkness of history. So Leongando doesn't have a gap waiting for him. We have no choice but to push for the expansion of the national territory at an accelerated rate. There is also the hand of increasing the number of dependent and allied countries, but, anyway, we must hurry the reunification of the group of small States. If we can unify the group of small nations faster than the three major forces can move, then we can finally calm down. After that, I can finally stop and rest. Until then, we just have to keep running. Still, it may not be enough, so I don't have time to rest. If the three forces move out while you rest, everything is a bubble of water. That's the possibility that came up. The prince of the Zaion Empire appeared, and the messenger of the Kingdom of the Holy Deal visited Gandhia. Even though all of them were aimed at Setuna, it became clear that both countries were not in an inactive state. It is clear that the Holy Kingdoms and others are trying to increase their military power by studying Demonic Crystal technology, and they may have attacked a small group of nations once they have as much power as they need. If Deal moves, so will the Empire. And the Vashtarian community will also have to move. Because if we are to maintain equilibrium, we must gain territory comparable to that of other forces.

It's too late after that.

So I can't stop my leg.

We just have to move on.

It's not if you're stopping and looking back.

There is no time to reach out to those who are left behind.

"Not yet, okay. The distortion is small enough to be ignored. There's nothing wrong with that. If I hadn't taken action, I wouldn't have even realized there was a distortion. It's as trivial as it gets."

"If so...!

"That's why I stood, Gilvere, because it's not something you can shut up about."

Gisele coat's eyes became gentle. But it also disappears instantly. It was such a moment that I thought Gilvere might have seen it even in hallucinations.

"If I stand now, if I do now, a loser like us cannot stand up to a victor like them. It's the only way. Right now, only at this moment."

Gisele Court affirms.

"If we miss this opportunity, Gandia's advance will continue to accelerate. That's what keeps moving forward, leaving a lot behind and leaving behind. The distortion gradually grows, and when I realize it, it becomes irrevocable. It's too late."

"Then wouldn't it be better for your father just to be advanced to His Majesty!

"Prophecy."

"Your Majesty is trusted and heavily used about your father. If it's your father's word, you'll listen. Isn't that what your father should know best!

"Right. You're right, Gilvere. If you advance, Your Majesty will have ears to listen to, too. But..."

Gisele Court turned his back on Gilvale. long skinny body. But the back looked so big, feeling there majesty as a king, Gilveer, in a strange mood. While I have thoughts of rebelling against Gisele Court, I even have respect for my father's majestic appearance. Complex emotions are swirling around your chest.

"Gandhia can't stop. I thought you said so, Gilvere. The reunification of small groups of nations is a matter of contention for a moment. If the three forces move, it's all ruined. Correcting the distortion requires a great deal of time. That is not what we can do if we are not prepared to entrust the reunification of the group of small States to a far future. And His Majesty is not prepared to do so. I can't think of a time like that."

"But..."

"If the three forces promise to stay asleep for another five hundred years, His Majesty will change his mind, too, but that is unlikely. Gandia has nothing more to push for enlargement than not knowing when it will move. That would be irresistible in order to fulfill His Majesty's dream of Leongand. Therefore I have decided to be hostile to His Majesty. The only way to make His Majesty reconsider his thoughts is to take action. As a result, the country will be desolate, but given its future debacle, this stage would have been better now."

To Gisele Court's extraordinary behavior, Gilvere tried to erase her expression and lose sight of her calm. The point is, okay. Naturally, it's not convincing, but it's not incomprehensible by reason. No, I may not understand one thing. What does Gisele Court want after all? I'm not a spokesperson for what's left of me. I didn't take any action for that. If we keep pushing forward, there will be a bankruptcy in the future, because, I don't know. Isn't that the struggle to get over it? Aren't you overthinking it? Various thoughts pass through the back of the brain.

I know Leongand can't stop his leg. But that's why it doesn't make sense, such as rebelling for it. Cause bankruptcy to escape bankruptcy. This was the end of the fall, and Gilvere was therefore somewhat disappointed in Gisele Court.

It is as if there is an unnaturalness that has marked the reason for the rebellion.

Though I thought so, Gilvere did not question that. Ask another question.

"Father...... no, rebel Gisele Court. I see what you're saying. But you still think it's gonna work out to the point where you dropped the royal palace?

"No way. I can't be proud of that. But even if you think about it, look. I took action. You think you're gonna take action without a chance? This me. This Giselcoat Lars-Kernall Krebourg."

"As a politician, you are the owner of an arm with nothing in line for Gandia. I'll admit it. But whether you are competent as a strategist is another story"

"Right."

"There's no way His Majesty hasn't anticipated your revolt."

"I guess so. I suppose so. There is no way His Majesty Leongand would not imagine my rebellion. I am showing you the potential of an adversary. The extreme of incompetence, such as not being alert and leaving it alone. In that regard, His Majesty was not incompetent. I was vigilant and watchful at all times. And did not fail to be vigilant to me during this Maldia rescue"

Gisele Court praises Leongando without a shudder.

"but guard me against neglect."

So what Gisele Court glanced at was Elius. I suppose you're saying that you didn't recognize Elius' betrayal. We knew there was an insider inside, but we couldn't find out. Even if they say so, I can't help it.

Gilvere looked at Elius' cool face.

"Do you, too, have the same idea? Elius."

It's all for Gandhia, Lord Gilvere.

His reaction was calmer than he thought. If it's not bad, it's a reaction that you don't feel backwards either.

"For Gandhia's sake..."

"Yes. For Gandia. Lord Elius also understood that the only way to make Gandia better was to take action now. And so is he."

"Him...?

At that time, a twitch broke out in the great hall. Attention was drawn to the entrance and exit on the south side of the Great Hall, and Zilveer also turned his gaze to nature, there. And stunned.

"It's late, but the Kruselk army has been deployed, Uncle Gisellcourt."

Coming into the Great Hall was a samurai in magnificent armor - General Deion Hawklow, left eye.

"General Deion......!? Stupid......!

Zilvale's shock was immeasurable, and he could not think of anything for a while, looking at Deion-Hawklow's faceless expression.

Thus, Gandion, the king's capital, fell, but this was not the only shock that struck Zilveer.