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

Linonclair narrowed his eyes when, on horseback, he saw the formation of the Laksha army disturbed. The footsteps of the Laksha army were poor and not highly motivated. That would be the case, too. The Laksha army is in pain in the battle ahead. Only a few days after that battle, there's no way you can heal the wounds of the battle. Not to mention there was no more morale to be gained than not even being able to replenish the lost force.

More importantly, there was a monster here who boasted overwhelming control.

The Demonic Crystal Puppet Urk has not only done devastating damage to the Raksha Army's front-line troops in one piece, but has also been raging around ever since, causing continued damage to the Raksha Army.

"This victory doesn't seem to go wrong."

"Yeah, but don't get distracted."

"Yes."

Linonclair went with a far-sighted admission that the Laksha army would concentrate its forces on Urk in order to open up the situation. Regardless, Linonclair also had no intention of losing control of the command. Sure, Urk is strong. You can even call it vicious. Leaving it to one of her was not impossible to take victory. So much fighting power. But that's why Lucion can't keep his mouth shut. Lucion has betrayed Gandhia. That fact cannot be dispelled. Leongando will try to be convenient, but he can't even stay sweet about it.

At any rate, the Lucion Army is here, and we must make it work.

To that end, Linonclair divided Lucion's troops into lids. It was just then. A separate squad penetrated the flank of the Laksha army, entering deep as it was and breaking down the formation.

"Not yet! Assault!

Linonclair roared and began his assault.

Thus, the battle between the mixed forces of Lucion and Zalwarn and the Laksha army followed a path of intensification.

War dragon calling method.

That's what I mean about dragon breathing. It is a dragon-specific breathing technique, and the dragon is able to draw on the original power that resides in life thanks to this breathing technique. It was originally a breathing method that could not be imitated by humans, and Tran-Cargilius was the first person to experience it, and the dragons who found out about it were greatly surprised and apparently awarded him a fierce prize. The only reason Tran could get that breathing was because he lived with the dragons for years, which no other person could possibly get, and the fact that Lux gained with his appearance imitation is that he deserves to be amazed.

Lux heard such a story from Tran himself during his stay in Mardar. I would have liked to know if there were any further depths of the War Dragon Calling Act, etc., but apparently, nothing more was impossible in the human flesh. Without toughness and flesh like a dragon, he says the depths of the War Dragon Cry cannot be activated.

It is the dragon magic that is behind it.

This means that War Dragon Calling is a pre-dragon language magic stage.

Of course, to use dragon language magic, you had to know dragon language, and even if you had tough flesh, it seemed like something unrelated to the unschooled lux.

(Well, that's enough.)

Lux was feeling a fresh surprise at the lightness of that long sword as he wielded the Gravestone. That is proof that the War Dragon Cry method is increasing the power that cannot be normalized throughout the body. Every sensation crosses, physical function improves, and even motor ability increases. It's just a change in breathing. I wasn't surprised, and I just had to thank Tran.

Thanks to this breathing technique, Lux can aim for further heights.

More enemies can be fought and the name of "The Pale Wind" can be further bombarded.

Lux, as the Assault Captain of The Pale Wind, is on the battlefield.

Penetrate the enemy formation, proclaim the name of "The Pale Wind," and wave the sword. It causes a sword-style storm like a demon, turning it into an unspeakable piece of meat as soon as allowances are made. The arrows that arrive will be scattered, cut off and dealt with, and then, at the next moment, the archers will be targeted and jumped. I don't have time to breathe. No, in the first place, as long as we maintain the War Dragon Calling Method, breathing can't be disrupted or anything. War dragon breathing can maintain much more stability than normal breathing. However, it is difficult to maintain the War Dragon Calling Method at all times. It was also true that it was usually very different from the breathing methods carried out by humans, which were difficult for humans to imitate. You must always be aware, and if you are distracted by anything else, your breathing will be disturbed and you will return to normal.

but if there's only one battlefield with this miscellaneous soldier, there's never a way to disturb your breathing.

Miscellaneous soldiers.

A soldier in the Azark army could only be good with miscellaneous fish.

Even though they are not the enemies of Lux, who have been bottomed up in Gravestone and further enhanced by the War Dragon Calling Act. Besides, Lux isn't the only one who's rambling around in the War Dragon Calling Act.

“Sword Saint” Tran-Cargilius also showed unblemished activity in those two names. Single, cutting deep into the enemy formation, he left unarmed, trying to beat out the miscellaneous soldiers. Take the weapons of the enemy soldiers, cut them, throw them, take them, and spread more wounds.

The formation of the Azark army has been disrupted.

When the "Pale Wind", "Red Wings" and Logner armies stormed there, the front of the Azark armies was devastated.

The armed summoner of Azark had been defeated by Lux in the Battle of Mardar and it was closer to impossible for the Azark army to reverse it than here. At least, there's nothing you can do if you can't stop Lux and Tran. And that's not something you can do as a miscellaneous soldier.

"That's a sword ghost, something like that."

"That's Kensei," you know.

When they met Tran in the depths of the enemy, they exchanged those words and laughed.

We fought countless more enemies from there.

Until the Azark army began to retreat, the two fighting together continued.

"Great conference room guard, thank you"

Arriving in front of the Great Conference Room, Elius opened his mouth to two of the Royal Palace Guards who serve as guards, like that. And here's how I went on.

"Leave the rest to us."

To Elius' words, the two royal palace guards looked suspicious.

"What?"

"But..."

"Is there something wrong? That's all there is to it. Even if the enemy pushes over, I think I can hold out better than you two."

Ellius showed the back. Number of people. Twenty people rendezvous on the way from the Throne Room to the Great Conference Room, all members of the Bureau of Intelligence. Though a member of the Intelligence Agency, his physical abilities are origami, and may be described as royal palace guards and unblemished warfare. Intelligence is the key to Gandhia's intelligence collection. Sometimes he runs around to gather information domestically, or he enters other countries as a spy. Without superior physical ability, you can't do it. At present, it is no different that although it is often working with the General Staff and is no longer becoming part of the General Staff, it is an independent organization.

Such an intelligence agency can only be treated in the presence of Elius because Elius is moved by the will of Nahles-Ragnahorn.

"That's... yes"

One of the royal guards, reluctantly, admits it.

In the large conference room, Gandia dignitaries gather. It's clear to everyone that it's better for the twenties to hit the escort than just the two of us.

"Isn't it better to head to the defense of the royal palace than here?

"What does that mean?

The Royal Palace Guard was decent because of delays in communicating information. And it's nothing more than intentional. The reward of Deion-Hawklow's betrayal of Gisele Court and impending impending kingship capital is set to create confusion. It was not unlikely that what we were currently giving Gisele Court would recognize defeat and turn to Gisele Court's enemies. That's why Gisele Court carries out information control. Naturally.

And that was also what Elius wanted.

"General Deion has betrayed us."

"What?"

"Oh, no..."

"The Royal Palace Guard should do its utmost to hit the defense of the Royal Palace. Didn't I?"

"Certainly Master Elius is right. Let's go."

"Ah, oh. I'll leave you to Master Ellius."

"Oh. Take care of your life, though. You are not my uncle's men. He's the guardian of the royal palace."

"Ha."

"I care for you, and I have nothing to thank you for!

"No, fine."

He breathed heavily as the two royal palace guards left the grand conference room and saw him run off the aisle. First of all, I can feel relieved. I didn't want to get them involved, no matter how much it was for. Royal Palace Guard is not supporting Gisele Court or anything. As a duty of royal palace guard, I am merely providing guard for the royal palace section.

(... although they won't be caught up in the fight)

Deion and I would not involve the royal palace guard.

If Deion's betrayal is what Elius imagined, though.

"What are you going to do?

What I've been asking terribly is, no matter, Isla. She and her maids are also following.

"I would have said. I have my part to play."

"I'm asking you what that role is."

It probably got some strong tone because of anxiety and suspicion.

"You know what's going on in this country right now."

"Is this the situation in Gandia?

"Yeah. Uncle Gisellcourt's conspiracy broke the country in two. To the two followers of His Majesty Leongand and Uncle Gisellcourt."

The supporters of Gisele Court are not the only anti-Leongans. Some were neutral, others Leongands. Gisele Court, by virtue of its political skill, continued to expand its forces implicitly within Gandhia. They were the germination of rebellion and what should be called the seeds of disaster.

"I guess that and this are things that have arisen because His Majesty is too kind. If His Majesty had been a little harsher, if His Majesty had been able to leave a little, a little stronger, this would not have happened. At least the anti-Leonganese nobility would not have been able to live"

The Empress/Anti-Leongands led by Rhine-Ansleus rapidly lost their power after Rhine's death. Because of the mysterious death of Rhine, who was the head of the anti-Leongans, and the upper ranks of the faction, those who realized that continuing the anti-Leongans was strangling them from scratch, switched saddles from anti-Leongans to neutrals. Some of them even saddled from there to the Leongans, and when the Setunas were formed, some moved to the Setunas.

The conspiracy of Gisele Court breathed back the survival of such anti-Leongans. Those lurking in the Leongands and Setunas also continued to be supporters of Giselcoat, and became hostile to Leongands. He begins to wander around the royal palace compartment with our faces, breathing about what to do with Leongando. Its ugly, ugly appearance, besides being a monster in human form, is what Elius thought Leongand couldn't accomplish whenever he saw those people.

"Your Majesty, be gentle. Even if they are hostile to themselves, they think that if they are worthy of use, that is fine. If you're going to do all you can for Gandhia, I don't care if you were my own enemy. The anti-Leongans have survived to this day because of that idea underlying His Majesty"

I guess this is because the Royal Gandia is a loving bloodstream. Because of love, it cannot be easily cut off. Even if I know I'm an enemy, I believe in the possibilities. Even if we know that such kindness and sweetness will put this country in crisis, I guess there's nothing we can do about all that.

Leongand is a human being, too.

Humans can't change that easily.

Even if you decide to be ready, it's a different story as to whether you can do it.

And that's fine, Elius thinks.

Leongand is the king of Gandhia. Gandia must be further developed from now on. It's about unifying small groups of nations. We must increase dominance and increase the number of dependent countries. At that time, Leongand would have a better impact as a result if he had reigned as king full of love and mercy.

If you go down to Gandhia, you won't be made bad. At least, I can feel safe under Leongand's rule. Such a reputation must have played a great part in the reunification of small groups of nations.

That's why Elius has to do it.

He looked back at Isla as he stood in front of the door to the Great Conference Room.

"Princess Isla, please wait here. Never look inside."

"So what the hell do you do..."

Her voice was trembling, probably because I had some imagination of what Elius was about to do. Isla is the princess of Berel. I'm not a woman who knows nothing about the world.

"Remove the seeds of disaster from this country. That's all."

Elius grinned and glanced at the intelligence officers. In addition to gathering information, the Intelligence Agency said it sometimes undertook assassination missions. He said that since Leongand became king, the assassination mission would no longer be said, but it seems that two generations ago, during the King's reign, it was common. The assassination skills that aroused him at the time still seem to be handed down.

"Seeds of Disaster......"

"Yes, it is unnecessary for His Majesty's reign."

And it would be something Leongand couldn't remove.

When Elius opened the door to the large conference room, he entered the room with twenty officers.

Gisele Court supporters politicians, nobles, continued to argue as a reality escape, and only a handful of people noticed the entry of the Elius. The last of the intelligence officers closes the door to the conference room.

"What is it? Lord Elius."

Was he passionate about the argument, wiping his sweat by hand, the old man said. Indeed, he should have been a nobleman from one of the leading houses in Gandia. Such aristocracy is abundant on this occasion. The older the pattern, the more rebellious it will be to Leongand, in a way, naturally. Leongand did not question his talent. Strength and talent were prioritized and applied over households and blood muscles. I don't know where the horse bones are. Setuna's ascent to the collar was undoubtedly too shocking for the nobles, who were only proud of their family and blood.

"Now that you're here, I want you to give me your life."

When Elius told him as a dust, the old man looked like he had been taken aback, but laughed as soon as he noticed something.

"I wonder what you're talking about. That's a funny joke."

"I didn't know someone like Lord Elius would say such a thing."

"Absolutely."

Other nobles laugh at each other. Everyone must have made a small fool of themselves about Elius on the inside. Elius is a Logner and the last king of Logners. It must be painful and irresistible for them that so many men are now accomplished with the small use of Giselle Court. For the Gandians, the Logners were a tumor over their eyes.

"A joke?"

Elius, narrowing his eyes, raised his right arm. Half of the intelligence officers pulled out their swords and half set up bow guns.

"I am serious. Seriously, I live for this country"

Shake your arms down.

"For Gandia"

An arrow was fired from the bow gun as well as the bureaucrats turned into assassins, attacking the confused nobles.