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

Enciel is a city in what is known as the periphery of the territory of the Zaion Empire.

The city, ruled by the horseman Nina Raas-Enciel, who made it viceroy of the army on the seventh side, was known as a large city that housed several surrounding cities under its umbrella and was also equipped with its function as a military base. The fact that the majority of the hundreds of thousands of generals belonging to the Seventh Side Army live in Enciel will show its size.

Neither was it envisaged that the great city would be joined by more than 300,000 troops of the Kingsguard Knights, the Imperial Knights and the First Army, and it was no exaggeration to say that as of August 11, Enciel was in a state of chaos with the overflowing crowd and at no cost.

"If you try this, it's a great number."

Lancelot-Gerland would have leaked his admiration on the understanding that only part of the total force of the Imperial Army was gathered in Enciel. I hope the Imperial Army's total strength is slightly over two million, just to see what happens if they move out at once, let's just imagine what Enciel looks like. The earth will tremble and soldiers will crush the earth.

"Oh......"

Niewe looked out over the town under her eyes with an indescribable face.

As far as I could see, every place was full of military officials. So much so that the citizens of Enciel might have trouble with their lives, and Nina cared about all that too. Nina is the Governor and the consul of this Enciel. It is the duty of the collar uncle to protect the lives of the inhabitants, and it is unacceptable for the inhabitants to be in distress, albeit by imperial decree.

But it was also true that we had to accept it.

In the name of the Emperor Siwelhein Leighnas-Zaion, a Great Mobilization Decree was issued.

From the first to the seventh, the whole army was to be mobilized, and the first army entered Enciel because of it. Enciel is close to the front line just because of the border. There were no more cities to use as bases. But sometimes they weren't enough vessels to accept the army in other ways, and now they're in the middle of a mess.

Nina has a headache about it, but the first side says the military governor doesn't even care.

On the first hand, the Viceroy of the Army is Mizgaris Diaz-Zaion. He, the eldest son of twenty brothers, is one of the three dukes, called Lord Tianzhi. He was the most prominent candidate for the next emperor and the holder of power after the emperor. The eldest son of twenty brothers means that he is also a brother to Neewe, but since he was flown to the border, it can be said that direct involvement has almost disappeared.

"Dear Mr. Neewe, were you in a place like this?"

Turning to the abrupt call, it was Mizgaris. A man with the appearance that made Siwelhein look younger. I should have been only in my mid-thirties. I mean, Neewe and I are quite a few years apart. He's my oldest son and youngest brother, so I guess it's natural.

But to the respectful Mizgaris attitude, I only felt uncomfortable, and the Lancelots were confused.

"Brother..."

"With my brother, etc. Mizgaris and call me."

"What..."

"Dear Neewe, who will be the next emperor, we must get used to turning around"

Mizgaris, naturally speaking, has thrown a chilling glance for a moment. I narrow my eyes to the thoughts put in that gaze.

It was now a long time ago that Mizgaris was at the top of the battle for succession to the throne. Currently, Niewe is jumping to the top of the list. That was proclaimed by Emperor Siwelheinmitsu, who made the Empire noisy. But that wasn't what Neewe wanted. It was Siwelhein's decision to do so on his own, and that was what had happened before Neewe knew it.

Niewe's right to inherit the throne should have expired, but it was revived by the will of the emperor, and as it were, it jumped to the top of the battle for succession to the throne.

It is obvious that it is not funny to Mizgaris and Mills brothers who have so far repeatedly fought and incidentally elevated their succession. I wanted to know what and how Niewe got into Siwelhein, so much so that some sisters would color Niewe. Regardless, Neewe didn't get caught up in that, and even where she responded to the temptation, she couldn't answer.

Neewe doesn't know.

Without knowing anything, things are going on.

The environment surrounding Niewe changed dramatically on the border that day when we met with Siwelhein in Imperial City.

He became the most powerful candidate for the next emperor because of the abomination that flew him to the border.

My beloved sister Nina also lost so many words of surprise.

Its marriage to Nina is also recognized by the Emperor.

That's good.

Accompanying Nina is Niewe's dream, and I'm glad to say it's the very purpose of life. It was all about protecting her life and nothing else mattered. So you should be honestly pleased that you were allowed to marry Nina.

I should be happy, but I couldn't be happy.

Because I have no idea what's going on or what's going on.

I didn't even know how to explain the questions of Lancelot, Charlotte, or the Meatiers.

Niewe just met with Siwelhein. We just met and reported. That's all changed the situation.

And it's a big mobilisation order.

From the moment the Empire formed its present forces to this day, it never carried out an outing. Nothing could be called military action but military exercises or imperial demon crusades. Because by the first emperor Hain, his departure from the country was forbidden. Maintaining the land was the country, and breaking it was never done by any tyrant.

Breaking the country means going out, which means breaking the equilibrium between the three forces.

The equilibrium spinning by three major forces: the Zaion Empire, the Kingdom of Holy Deal and the Vashtarian Community. What happens if it breaks? The whole continent could have turned into a battlefield. I guess that's why the Initial Emperor Hain forbade his outings and wanted to maintain his equilibrium.

Sometimes when we have increased our imperial territory any more, it is not profitable.

"Your Majesty will have an immediate order to leave within a few days. Please don't let Lady Neewe fail to prepare."

"Okay, brother."

"... Dear Niewe. At dawn, when Lord Neewe inherited the throne, we will be ministers. It's a good idea to get used to it right now."

Mizgaris falls for Niewe, who has not even succeeded to the throne, because Siwelhein nominated Niewe as the next emperor and made it a decision. The right to inherit the throne no longer belonged to Niewe alone, and the brothers below Mizgaris had no choice but to accept Niewe as emperor. It doesn't mean that if Siwelhein dies, he will cover it. Niewe's succession to the throne will only speed up.

So Mizgaris and his men began to thank Niewe.

Niewe felt creepy, although it may be the thoughts of her chest that make her the opposite position the one she has been looking down on scatterly. That's because I don't know what caused this.

Naturally, he questioned Siwelhein. But Siwelhein did not answer his question and, hopefully, would fulfill his wishes, he was ordained the next emperor. That was something you didn't want, but if you don't see why that happened, it's just puzzling.

Only the situation progresses while holding something puzzling.

"... ah, oh"

He returned his gaze to the township again after responding to Mizgaris.

The township of Enciel, overlooking from the rooftops of military installations, was surrounded by what should be termed the foretaste of the Great War, which was about to begin.

"Neewe is the emperor."

Meatier, with her feet on the iron fence, looks at this one while maintaining equilibrium by stunning.

"If we do, can we be great?

"Right. I'm sure it will."

"I knew it was."

"Nevertheless. We only serve Lord Neewe as always."

"I know. Yo. I've always been with Neewe when she married Nina."

That said, Meatier fell to cover from above the iron fence toward Niewe. When Neewe took Meatier's luxurious body with ease, she let it go as she wished. Meatier cheeks on Neewe's chest. Charlotte glanced at her like that and turned away. Maybe I was just a little jealous.

"Thank you. Both of you."

"Me too."

"I know, Lancelot"

Niewe responded with a smile to Lancelot's smile. They had nothing but gratitude.

(But... what day will come when I will be emperor?

If the empire moves, naturally both the Vashtarian community and the Holy Deal kingdom will move. The small group of nations will turn into a hellish battlefield, and the three forces will wage a blood-washing struggle. If we fail to grasp victory in that battle, will it not be difficult even to maintain imperial territory instead of inheriting the throne? In the first place, what are you thinking, such as breaking the country and doing an outing?

Where is the intention to throw all the power into a small group of nations?

To Niewe, I couldn't read Siwelhein's thoughts at all.

And I was concerned about a country that boasted power in the middle of a group of small nations.

Gandia has someone who should also be the benefactor of life to him.

Setuna-Kamiya.

It is no exaggeration to say that Neewe can exist because he refused to unite.

If the three forces fight each other in a small group of nations, Gandhia can't do it either.

There are over two million generals in the empire alone. That's all there is to Gandhia and so on. Even if Setuna had a complete black spear in her hands, there was nothing she could do in front of the quantity. In Setuna alone, we can only hope for a local victory. Only then can we hold down the forces that push us like Yunxia.

Plus, the Empire has 20,000 armed summoners.

No matter how powerful the black spear is, it has to be silenced before its overwhelming number.

Of course, that is not the case if Siwelhein's purpose has nothing to do with Gandhia. However, it was not difficult to imagine that once the equilibrium broken would be restored to normal, as a torrent overflowing with a weir cut, swallowed everything, making the whole group of small nations a battlefield.

That's why he worried about Setuna.

I just prayed that this wouldn't be the beginning of his end.

"All right, we're ready. All we have to do is issue a decree."

Rubeles Raegnus-Diehl, even smiling coldly, told him.

Ixesian, East Capital of the Kingdom of Holy Deal. It is the largest of the cities close to the borders with small groups of nations, and that is why it was chosen as the stronghold of the Holy King's Army. There are numerous cities in the Holy King's kingdom, and the Ixesians are just one of them, but if we are going to attack a small group of nations, there is no city more deserving than here.

Of course, not all armies are assembled in the Ixesians. Large armies are waiting both in the northeastern city of Marbara and in the southeastern city of Niesta. They are supposed to invade a small group of nations with the squadron of Ixesians.

The total strength of the Kingdom of Holy Deal is said to be approximately two million. That is the number of pure human generals and the number of combat weapons called Demon Crystal Dolls is not taken into account. Most importantly, even though it was produced in large quantities, the number of Demon Crystal dolls is less than 10,000, and even if added to the total strength, it would be only slightly different. As far as force is concerned, it can change dramatically.

The ability of the Demon Crystal doll to fight is not a human ratio. I can't compare it. Demon Crystal Dolls can remain active until the power accumulated in the core Demon Crystal Stone is exhausted. The fact that battles can be fought continuously for far longer than humans and so on is only powerful. Moreover, the body of a demonic crystal doll is far more robust than the human body, and most weapons say it's even difficult to hurt it. It is not an exaggeration to say that even in numbers less than 10,000, there is more than enough to make up for those dozens of times as many troops.

All that fighting power, he said, put it in.

Invasion into an area known as the group of small continental states.

It demonstrates the breakdown of equilibrium by the three major forces and is nothing more than an act that destroys hundreds of years of silence in the history of the continent.

"We must get his land as soon as possible for our glorious victory."

Rubeles said.

His land.

He said that he had finally found what he had been searching for, maintaining equilibrium for centuries. That takeover, he said, was his grief and the reason he let man create a country called Deal.

I have a hunch.

"A hunch......?

"Zaion, didn't Vashtalia also find out where his land was? And to get his land, isn't it moving"

The Zaion Empire, the Vashtarian community, has the same purpose. For the same purpose, forces were built in the same way. And the equilibrium by the three forces was built implicitly and understandably, creating hundreds of years of silence. During the silence, each of the three major forces continued to explore within their own forces. Hundreds of years, to lice. vast territory. Looking up from corner to corner is a matter of guts. There are manpower in time. Achievements didn't go up at all, but still he didn't give up, and I guess the explorers other than him didn't.

That is the only reason why the small group of continental nations was left alone by the three main forces.

And even if there's a reason for a small group of continental nations to be drank, it's just that.

If there is a destination in the small group of nations, we have no choice but to go.

You have to get it, it doesn't.

We need to get his land as soon as possible than any other force, any other Seeker.

"Promised Land"

That's what Rubeles called the destination.

Promised land.

Every time Griff hears the words, he rumbles in his chest and gets a headache. My brain hurts. I feel like the missing memory is complaining about something. I just feel it, maybe it's my fault. But it's never my fault that his memory is getting better each time. This is proof that the brain works and is well thought out.

"Whatever you do, you have to keep it in our hands."

Rubeles went in a strong tone.

In front of thousands of demonic crystal puppets and hundreds of thousands of humans, the man named Holy King issued the decree of the invasion of small groups of nations.

The warrior Griff also obeyed that decree.