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

In the end, I couldn't even hear his interrupter, but she thought that was fine.

I just heard the terminator of a man who's not even a reaper, and he won't come up with any emotions. Without even the satisfaction of victory, Rem pulled through the long cane with his body stabbed and waited for the wound to heal.

I feel a fever.

Heat for regeneration concentrates from the whole body to the wound. The heart, the guts, the flesh, any damaged cells will be completely restored and her flesh will be back on track in no time. The torn clothes are intact, but that's something we can't help. Clothes are not her flesh. Traces of blood don't go away, and the pain doesn't go away instantly. Thinking about when the paralyzed pain came back to life now, I just feel a little dark. Not without the art of blocking the pain, but she didn't want to do that. Blocking of pain involves blocking of all senses. The feeling of detaching oneself from the world, albeit for a short time before the pain disappeared, was something that aroused loneliness and was unpleasant.

More importantly, there is a fear that we may not even be connected to him. Of course, that doesn't make his connection disappear. Impossible. Impossible until he dies, such as an interruption in life force that continues to be supplied unilaterally. And the fact that he plays it this way is also proof that he is alive and continues to connect. That's why she feels pain and at the same time happiness.

It's light.

An indescribable light even if it is the only one for her.

At the end of the night, which is eternally equal, she finally got the light.

The moment when I could feel the heat of that light in my skin was the moment when my own flesh regenerated, and for that I could put up with as much pain as I wanted.

She let go and sank into the shadow from the mistletoe as she took the sickle, even if it was thrown on the ground. What you created from the shadows should be kept back in the shadows. With that in mind, turn your consciousness to that on your left. Lem's blood and flesh pieces adhered to the decorative section. That was brilliant until just now, but he was now losing light. I guess the user died and his abilities were interrupted. Look around. False Reaper units, which had been reduced to about ten men left, had been wiped out by Esq and the Sydney Battle Squad. Nobody survives alone. Meanwhile, there were no dead in the Sydney Battle Squad, all of whom seemed to survive. Some of them seem to have borne a deep hand, but as far as the Esques are concerned, there doesn't seem to be anything else in their lives.

Rem was relieved. The Sydney Battle Squad is under her Lord's command. If the dead were to come out for her battle, there would be no Lord's forgiveness. Of course, it was not Lem's will that accompanied the Sydney Battle Squad, but only the order of the Gandhian Liberation Army by Ayn-Rajar's proposal, but nevertheless, she was concerned.

This battle with the false reapers was a battle for Rem.

"Reapers have Reapers."

That's what Ain said.

That's how I set the lem on fire.

Rem, understanding Ein's prospects, was burned to the ground as he was burned, leaving himself to the fierceness to throw himself into the fight against the Nadas. An unbroken organization for her, the Reaper Corps, was trampled by her country. It was natural for Rem to scorch himself into anger, and it was inevitable that he would go wild with emotions. I also understand that that's Ayn's thoughts. Understood, he danced on his palm. If doing so would be good for Gandhia, it would also be a pleasure. For Gandhia's sake, so will her Lord.

And it's for your Lord, it's for you.

I wasn't talking about two birds a stone.

But it makes no sense to lose the Lord's subordination for that matter. I don't care how much they kill me for being immortal.

Rem glanced at the unbroken remains of Nada-Raja and then looked around again. The night is about to deepen a little. Starry skies spread overhead, and numerous stars and giant moons emitted a pale but beautiful light. Under those star and moon lights, you can see the Sydney Battle Squad squadrons fishing for loot. The people who named the True Reaper Squad would be regular Zibel soldiers. Do you want to collect and reuse the weapons and protective equipment they are wearing, or do you intend to sell them off and fund them? Probably the latter. The quality of weapon protection is better in Gandia than in Gibelle.

Gandhia was significantly inferior to the surrounding countries in terms of the quality of the soldiers, but as can be seen from the alleged fancy of Gandhia, weapon protection equipment was always running state-of-the-art around Gandhia. The new protective equipment introduced before and after the Abad unrest had also undergone further improvements, and the weapons supplied to the Gandhian army generals had also become better. daily progress. Gandia Army weapons and protective equipment continue to evolve.

The Sydney Battle Squad was under Setuna - that is, they belonged to the Setuna Army, not to the Gandia Army, but wore the latest equipment from the Gandia Army. Gandhian hero Setuna's private army means he will be provided with state-of-the-art weapon protection.

There's no way they're going to try to handle Gibelle Army weapons and protective equipment on their own.

While doing so, the escs gathered the loot in one place and began to set the rules, and various voices were heard. Yeah, but not like this. A bunch of reputations just weird to hear, and she finally turned her foot over there. It's never like doing it right after a fierce battle.

"This is... what is it?

"You don't know what to look at. A bow, a bow."

"Well, I understand."

"Is it just a bow......?

"Hmm... Lord Rem?

Called out unexpectedly, Rem wondered.

"Yes? What is it?

"It's this bow."

"What happened to the bow?

Rem was just a little intrigued by how the escs were doing. Run over to the escs and pay attention to the bow they are staring at. illuminated by a portable demonic crystal lamp. That was certainly a bow. Because of its shape, it is nothing more than a bow. It just looks alien compared to a regular bow. A weapon commonly used emphasizes functionality over appearance. Some of these weapons are elaborate on decorations and shapes, but they are not common, and there can be no such thing in weapons supplied to regular armies. Because it can't be elaborate on the decoration of weapons that are produced in large quantities.

"What do you think?

It was certain that the bows in question were not of the kind generally produced in large quantities. Shapes that are violently twisted will not be suitable for mass production. The gripping part has armor that protects the fist, and the armor is embedded with gems.

"Supposedly not a bow paid for in the Zibel army"

At least, where Rem belonged to Gibbell, there was no story of such a bow being manufactured, and there was no way the utility-oriented Hermaine-Sector could have made only the bow an elaborate piece of supplies' armor. Hermine prefers boneless but easy-to-use weapons and protective gear, and the Zibel army is dyed with his colors as well. Though Reaper Squad, if he created it, it should be stained with his color.

"So it's also possible that summoning armed?

"I think that's likely."

"Wouldn't you know if you tried it?

"So is that. All right, Doreen, try it."

"To?"

With his bow poked at him, Dorin-Nog turned his eyebrow into an eight letter. React like you're in trouble, stroking your long beard.

"No, no, no, no, no, I've never treated you like a subpoena, but all of a sudden you can say that."

"Captain's orders. I'm not saying no."

"Hine."

"Oh, my God, you must be kidding me."

"Hey, that's fair enough..."

While Doreen reluctantly received the bow, she let it stand in the direction of no one else. It's a bow. It's not a bow-shaped weapon like the Aurora Storm, it's an undisputed bow. When Doreen grabbed a single arrow from a back strapped arrow barrel, she stood on the bow with a familiar hand.

"What do you say?

"So far, that's a normal bow."

"What. Just a bow."

"What do you think?

"I'll shoot you."

"Oh, do it"

"Bye."

Doreen unleashes an arrow without creation.

Moment after moment, an arrow was released as if it had blown even in a blast. The arrows, in an instant, disappeared from the Lems' sight and flew out of the Lems' sensing range. We flew across the night, across the night sky. I don't even know how far I flew. So much speed and flying distance was unthinkable in a normal bow. Even with Doreen's skill, it's impossible to get that speed, that flying distance. Isn't it possible even with the bow Saint Saran-Kilclade and the rigid bow? It was enough to make you think so.

It is also because of the constant silence that engulfed the Lems.

"What have you done now?

Esq broke the silence and smashed Dorin's head.

"I didn't do anything."

"No, because you"

"It must be a subpoena."

Rem stared at Dawlin's bow as it remained raised. I'm pretty sure it's not a regular bow. If so, it would be reasonable to consider it a subpoena armed. I don't know who summoned him, but maybe he was among the false reapers. The captain was the armed summoner. No wonder the crew had an armed summoner. But I was concerned that this subpoena weapon did not wield fierceness. As one of the Rems, I don't remember being exposed to the fierceness of arrows flying at high speeds.

Maybe he died before he used his subpoena weapon. If you die, you will not be as threatening as an armed summoner.

"I don't know about that...... what the hell"

"What is it?"

"Can there be a subpoena armed with arrows flying so fast?"

"Well, I guess there is. It's in real life."

"Ha."

Doreen looked at the bow and looked at the arrow again, floating her careless reply. And release. Once again, an arrow of divine speed was unleashed and disappeared from Rem's sight at a speed that was not even noticeable. Doreen apparently released an arrow several more times to grasp the feeling, eventually grasping some sense, slowing down the arrow to show it.

"Arrow speed seems to be somewhat changeable."

"Well... but there will be no reason to slow down"

"Right."

With Doreen smiling bitterly, she releases an arrow. Arrows that flew further than the first instantly disappeared out of the sensing range.

"All right, I'll give it to him."

"Yes?"

"It's not a yes. Be glad you're part of the Summoning Army."

"You know what, Captain?

"Yeah."

"Can I do that on my own?

"That's good. We got it. Hey, Lord Rem?

Esq asked me to agree, and Rem looked like he was in trouble. Then think and agree with the reason appropriately.

"Well, we are Setuna-sama's army, and I was wondering if we could just report to the Gandia Army."

If there's a problem, then all we have to do is deal with it at Setuna's. If you want Setuna, I don't know if anyone would like it. The reinforcement of the Setuna Army is also a reinforcement of the Gandia Army itself. If there is nothing like Setsuna betraying the Gandhian army like Giselcoat, but nothing more than worrying that Setsuna has no reason to betray Leongando.

"Oh my God. Whatever the problem, the Admiral can do something about it."

"I don't want to bother you, Master Setuna."

"I work powdered. Occasionally, the Admiral won't be mad at me for bothering you."

"I'll be angry."

As Rem told him with a smile on his face, Esq made him shoulder.

"Oh."

"Whatever the joke is, let's, for one thing, head over to Thruke. I need to reassure you, Slook."

"So is that."

When Esq agreed, he gave his men an order to withdraw. In the middle of a street that connects the dragon palace to Slook. I'm going to leave a bunch of bodies behind, but I can't help it. The handling of the bodies of the false Reaper troops will be sufficient after making sure that Thruke is safe. In the first place, with this number of people, the sun can go down just to process the bodies.

The task entrusted to the Rems was to liberate and maintain Thruke, and the task should have taken precedence over anything else.

The Lems, who had thus reached Thruke, the next day confirmed who the inhabitants of Thruke were safe, and heard one of the Thrukes, free from the reign of Zibel, raise a voice of joy. The inhabitants of Thruke said they were deeply anxious to see the Zibel army, which controlled Thruke, headed to the Dragon House. If they drop us to Dragon House, it's like Zalwarn is in Gibbell's hands. There are many Zalwarians in Zalwarn. Though Zalwarn has long been a hostile country to Gandhia, few Zalwarns appreciate the rule by the Gandhian government after swallowing, and if such a person teases him, there are many voices outside, such as being ruled by Gibelle. Gibbel resents Zalwarn for nothing. If Zibel were to become the ruler of Zalwarn, it would not be what the Zalwarns would see. In that regard, although there are minor grudges and rebellions among the people, it is considered that as a government it is much better to rule by Gandia, which is actively engaged in national reconciliation.

The emotions of each of them are connected to Thruke's circle of joy.

"Oh, no, the Gibbels, Nagrasia was under control, too."

Esq said, looking out for one of the slooks to dance in a circle.

"If we get Nagrasia back, the Admiral will be delighted."

Such a word from Esq will drive the Lems to further battlefields.