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

"I have finally come this far. Finally. I finally thought I could make Gandhia so big. But it's still halfway down the road. It's not if you're stepping in here, or if your allies are pulling your legs. It was Gisele Court's rebellion that caused him to wake up from the country as necessary to sweep away his enemies, but even you couldn't expect to turn to them. Thanks to the extra effort. Many soldiers were to be lost. That's all you've done for me. He did. You can't forgive me."

Leongand, chilling, continues.

"Whether I have lost or you have reached out, I would not have forgiven you. Even if there was no other way. I am not tolerant enough to forgive a traitor. I can't be tolerant. We fought to destroy the traitor. You must destroy."

That's fine, he thought.

If you put yourself in Leongand's shoes, it seems natural, even reasonable. Lucion is an important ally for Gandhia, but if you look at it from Gandhia, which has become no longer a powerful country, it is also a country with no problems whatsoever, even if it is gone. Gandia has gained enough national power to be resolved by military force in an attempt to break up her relationship with Lucion. It was natural to assume that if we tried Leongand, it would not be worth forgiving Hulberg to continue our alliance with such a country.

It was also where I wanted it.

I don't even think about being forgiven.

I had to stand by my forgiveness.

If we beat Leongand, we would have done so.

Even if Leongand can't admit it, he has to live. As the King of Gandia, we must enjoy life as a pursuit of the dream of small group unity. So if Hulberg wins, that's it. But on the contrary, it would have made no sense if we hadn't won. If you don't win, if you lose, that's it.

"... but Hulberg. My brother-in-law. I want to keep walking with you."

"... brother-in-law?

"The battle is about to end. With our overwhelming victory. It was an impossible story. Different force differences. My PLA is more overwhelming. It was good to poke the main battalion by the spatial transfer, but there was not enough power to overthrow me. There was no luck. Lost a lot of soldiers, but that's the usual thing. Betrayed me, but that too, okay. If you want to walk with me, that's fine."

(Sweet)

In the chest, crushing.

Leongand, after all, is sweet. The characteristic sweetness of the Gandhian royal human being is in him. The blood of the Royal Gandhian family, that emotions are so profoundly tender to the body, is also intensely handed down to Leongando. The result was to cause the Royal Palace to rot, allow Gisele Court to bounce and cause a rebellion. Sweetness to the body calls for ruin.

"Brother-in-law. Is that for real?

"Oh, I forgive you."

Leongand even smiled and looked at this one.

Fear disappeared and instead made me feel inclusive. It changes from being intimidating enough to remember the chills to feeling like you're in the gentle sun.

(What...)

My body trembles.

It was unacceptable. Accept it, you'll be able to disappear and lose everything you've ever been. It vanishes so vividly that it's ridiculous, and everything ends in farce. Many lives have been thrown into this battle. He risked the countless lives of those who had to obey Hulberg's orders and tried to grab the victory. In the end, although the victory could not be grasped, numerous lives were consumed for it. Many things died. In the unknown of Hulberg. In front of Halberg. For Hulberg. For the dreams of Hulberg.

"Come on, Halberg. I'll go with you. Let's head to the King's Capital together to discuss Giselle Court."

My hand was reached out. Right hand of the dominant arm. Staring at that hand, covered in armor but defenseless, Hulberg could not understand what Leongand was thinking. No, I know. I know everything. Leongand swallowed it. The betrayal of Hulberg, the battle that ensued, the sacrifice that resulted from the battle, swallowed, accepted and digested everything.

On top of that, I reached out to Halberg.

It's not sweet.

It is not something that comes from the depth of Royal Gandhian sentiment, etc.

It came from the human growth of Leongand, the depth of the metric, and Hulberg felt as if he had been shown the difference in vessels as king.

Prove that your betrayal was meant to deceive Giselle Court.

Transfer your gaze from Leongand's hand to your face. The lion king of the ship's eye represents there what his alias deserves. Unrivalled. There is no way we can be enemies. You should get down on your knees. There is no other way. Get down on your knees and squeeze it in your hands, and that's it. At least, the relationship between Leongand and Lucion will be repaired. Hulberg won't be able to shoulder to shoulder with him, will he? If you think about a country and a people called Lucion, isn't that the best way to go?

Leongand will forgive you. Isn't it bad to be forgiven?

It was then that a patrol arose in Halberg.

"Brother-in-law! Halberg!"

I heard voices.

Unexpected voice.

An intruder I wouldn't imagine.

Look at your right hand. I tried to tear the grass apart, and I saw a woman rushing over. The woman didn't wear armor, she didn't have a weapon in her hand. I know him well. Beautiful appearance, sharp voice, pale expression, everything, belonged to a woman he knew well. Linonclair rare-lucion.

The most beloved woman in the world for him.

(Why?)

Halberg didn't know why she was here, who was supposed to be at the Balsar fortress. I didn't even want to understand. She shouldn't have been here. It will be a hard fight for her. I don't care.

Why are you here?

When I asked, I grasped it in the figure behind her. I didn't want to understand, but I did. Halleine-Warsoon and Chartier-Fouse. Hallein lost to Linonclair, and I guess Chartier got her wish. Chartier's ability to Summon Armed Open World can be transferred to one of these battlefields. I must have run this far from the transfer point.

(Yes)

Hulberg glanced at Linonclair and put his strength into his hand gripping the pattern immediately. The moment I recognized Linonclair, something could play in him.

(I have to go beyond you)

Step in and shake up at the same time as you pull your sword off the ground. Confrontation with Leongand gave me more or less time to regain my health. Still, it would have been difficult to shake it up if you hadn't included the whole body, but as long as you could shake it up, you should have left the rest to your power.

Leongand was in time. And he didn't have anything in his right hand. I'm reaching out to you. Naturally. The left hand was blocked with crystal spheres. You can't defend yourself with a sword. Hulberg's sword approaches Leongand.

"Is that the answer?"

Leongand's voice was chilling. It's cold enough. It was like an ice blade.

"Halberkuk!?

When he heard a scream, Hulberg admitted that consciousness was depressing in the midst of severe pain.

(What...?

What happened?

He was annoyed by the pain of piercing his stomach and how Leongand stood intact. Apparently, Halberg's blade didn't reach Leongand.

Hulberg was defeated by Leongand.