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

"That's kind of outrageous."

What Sigurd-Foliar did as if it were going to be a public discourse, would be about the information that pops in here like a streak of days. Benedict-Fitline hits the gavel.

"Talking about the three major forces moving in or something?

"Is it true?"

I can't be sure.

"That's right."

Sigurd clasped his shoulder.

They're in the courtyard of Fort Balsar.

It was during a break from the joint training of "The Blue Wind" and "Red Wings". Leader, starting with the vice president, executives and members were in full swing. Lux is in it, no matter what. I just sweated in training with my men and the wind was cold.

It was only recently that the reports of three major forces, including the Zaion Empire, beginning marching towards a small group of nations continued to pop in.

It was some time after the mercenary bureau entrusted Fortress Balsar, and he moaned that the mercenary bureau chief Sigurd-Foliar was only a few beneath him. No matter, it's just a joke. but it is true that Sigurd was trying to dance the joyful dance entrusted to the fortress Balsar. Fortress Balsar was the most important hub in mainland Gandia. Although the significance of northern defense is now faint, there is no more important stronghold than Fort Balsar at a time when Logner, Zalwarn, existed as an enemy nation, and I guess Sigurd has a strong impression of that. Such a fortress was entrusted to the mercenary bureau. It was an inexorable story for him to rejoice in, and it was something that even made me happy to see how Sigurd looked like that.

It was abrupt that such joyful days came to an end.

Report of the invasion of the Holy Kingdom that suddenly jumped in. Continuing tragedies such as the ensuing imperial invasion, the invasion of Vashtalia, included the fortress of Balsar itself in heavy air. Because the reward of the march of the three forces also brought information that the three forces did not have the ears to hear. Not responding to negotiations, not listening to surrender, just opening and ravaging the end of the war. All three forces are engaged in such a battle.

The countries belonging to the group of small nations will probably follow a path of annihilation, with Gandhia, no exception.

"Well, if it's true, I don't know what to do."

"What are you gonna do, what?

"The way you shake yourself."

"Oh, that's the thing. You're so mean."

"You're a mercenary, nothing like that."

Sigurd flashed his shoulders at Benedict's chilling.

"Mercenaries are controlled by money. Money is everything. Nothing else can rule a mercenary."

"That's right, though."

"Besides. If the three forces start a war over a small group of nations, there's nothing we can do about it. There's no way we can do this with Gandhia's power. I can't keep the land, and I'm the fourth major force. Impossible."

Sigurd's analysis was calm and extreme. There's nothing a "pale wind" executive wouldn't know that he signed a contract with this country because he's from Gandhia and puts his shoulders in Gandhia.

"That's as far as mercenary operations go, maybe."

"Sigurd......"

"Oh, my God, Jin"

"No, it's nothing. I only obey the commander's will."

"Me too."

"Well, so am I."

"Why not? Though he would be the leader of Red Wings. He seems to be the captain of the regiment, and he thinks about the future of his members."

"Bu fu."

"Yeah."

"I didn't expect you to preach."

"As usual."

"I guess so."

(I don't know, it suits you.)

Lux thought that way as he watched Sigurd and Benedict interact.

(I wish the two of you stuck together)

That, too, is not always what I think.

I know that Benedict is favoring Lux. Benedict doesn't hide favors. It was obvious to everyone and to their eyes, and obvious enough to tell by the blunt lux. I don't even know why she's so fond of herself. No matter how intrusive she was or how unwilling she was to do it, her attitude didn't change. On the contrary, the more Lux thrust it, the more feverish and accelerated Benedict's expression of affection was. It was intense and vivid enough for Lux to eventually take root.

I'm so dazzled that I narrow my eyes.

"I'm a mercenary. You need to work more than a contract, hey. There's no way I can buy my life with my brother-in-law or my love. Losing your life for something like that doesn't mean anything. It has to be a joke."

Sigurd, coldly, tells.

"If even the three major forces had to move, Gandia, I guess it wasn't impossible to fulfill His Majesty's dream, but there's nothing more we can do than move. There's no way that a hero can defeat three forces. Isn't that right, Lux?"

"Setsuna is human."

"You will, you will. Master Setsuna is human because he left behind monstrous activity and anecdotes. Humans have limits. You can't fight like a monster."

The Imperial Devil is vicious because of his near inexhaustible health. Much more health and vitality than human beings and so on is nothing more than a threat. Monsters who can finally fight decently with their summoning weapons in their hands. If Setuna is the Imperial Demon, then maybe with as much strength as the Imperial Demon, he can push it back to some extent, but that's not possible. Setuna is a human being, whose health is less than or equal to Lux.

"It must be tidal time"

"At the tide...... hey"

"Oh, my God, Lux"

"No, I was just wondering if you weren't the captain."

"Not like me? Ha."

He laughed.

"What do you think I am?"

"He's a big idiot from home."

"You're missing something to say."

"No?

"... no, no, no."

Put your arms together, I admit it.

"I signed with Gandia on my own and kept staying. There were a number of countries that offered more money than Gandhia, and some with good terms. Still, I chose this country as my contractor just because it's my hometown. I just have to obey the commander's intentions. I think I've done something wrong."

"But it is also true that, thanks to the intention of its captain, we have come to glory. If you had a deal with Azark or Laksha, it wouldn't be strange if you were dying wild somewhere in the meantime."

"The vice president is right"

"I'm glad to hear that. It's also true that I've made up my mind about your life."

"That said, if you don't like the idea of the captain, you'll be leaving, and, in fact, not many of them have fallen out that way. Now all that remains of the" Pale Wind "are those who support the Commander."

"Yes, yes. You can have confidence."

"What the hell? How do you say that?"

Sigurd, he just happened to blow out. Such a siggled smile is irresistible to Lux. I hadn't seen a smile like that in a long time. So he deliberately took an attitude until it was ridiculous.

"But that's the thing. The" Pale Wind "is dissolved. And then you can do whatever you want. The battle against the three main forces will be one-sided. At least, he's not the kind of guy Gandhia can fathom. There's no way you're gonna survive this. To survive, don't fight. If you don't take part in the fight and can get out of Gandia territory, or…"

"When it comes to large forces, there won't be anything like involving civilians, so if you keep yourself in the city, you're going to be able to do as much as you do."

"That's fine, too. Either way, this is the end of our journey as a mercenary group, The Pale Wind."

The journey, he said. Journey as "The Pale Wind". Lux felt a big hole in his chest. The "Pale Wind" journey was half a lifetime itself for Lux.

I lost my father, the original Lord of Gravestone, and met Jin, a sigurd shortly after the formation of "The Pale Wind," where she was picked up by the woman of Armador. That's the beginning. The long journey from there is now over. It's about to come to an end. The indescribable loneliness shakes my heart.

Sigurd's determination cannot be stopped.

"Everyone, live as you please. You made a lot of money. And then you have a life without remorse."

When Sigurd said away at the members, the members argued verbally.

"Captain!"

"I don't care what they say."

"Yes, Captain."

"Me, I've lived by the captain. Not at all."

"What a mess!

Sigurd must have roughed up his voice because he wouldn't have misled himself if he didn't.

"I'm sure you're all alone. You make your own decisions about your own life!

When Sigurd yelled and scattered, the members lost their words. Nothing more. Speaking of which, I understand that I just buy more anger. That's why I'm not alone with anything that gives me a convincing look. Everyone wants to fight Sigurd. It's because the leader of the regiment is a Sigurd-Foliar that he's all that went into "The Pale Wind".

"So, what do you do?

"Yes, yes. concerned."

"Me?

Asked by Jin and Lux, Sigurd gave him a contemplative look.

"I'll stay here."

"Again."

"I knew it."

"No one's surprised."

"No, how much do you think you're dating? There's no way I don't know what you're thinking."

Jin glanced at the back of his glasses. Jin and Sigurd have been dating for the longest time in The Pale Wind. I envy Lux for all that.

"Well, I see."

"Me too."

"Ooh."

Sigurd's big hand can be put on Lux's head. As usual.

I'm not happy about Lux's usual behavior.

"I've thought a lot about it. Wouldn't it be a bad idea to leave Gandhia and live somewhere else? But, well, I can't do that. I'm a Gandian. Besides, His Majesty is grateful. I have an in-laws. Man, I can't help paying you back."

"That's not what I was saying."

"Then you're talking about mercenaries. Mercenaries are all about money. Money is the only chain that binds mercenaries. No thanks, no brother-in-law. And pity. You're a mercenary tied to something like that, motherfucker. but I just stopped being a mercenary. I went back to being one person."

Sigurd looked at this one with a strangely neat look. Such a face, like a possession fell.

"Man, if you have returned to Sigurd-Foliar, you should live in righteousness. I think so. Even if this life burns out and you perish, there will be no remorse. You lived the way you wanted."

"Sigurd......"

Jin loosened his expression, glad to hear Sigurd's true intentions.

"If that is the case, I too, as a human Jin-Krael, must reward you for your benevolence"

"Me, too, as a human, Lux-Vein."

When Lux said, there was also a voice from the members.

"Me too!

"Me too. Come on!

"Me too!

Such a voice followed.

In the end, I didn't want to leave the scene alone. There was not a single deserter from the "Pale Wind". The "Pale Wind" remained the "Pale Wind" and was decided to survive. However, it is not a mercenary regiment hired for money. Just a group of fighters.

You'll see how that turns out, Sigurd looked like he was exhausted.

"... Damn, you're full of idiots with all the alignments"

"Because the captain is the captain of the regiment."

"Oh, my God, then it's like I'm sorry."

Sigurd was plugged, but when he saw how it was, Lux grinned.

Then Benedict, who was just listening earlier, opens his mouth.

"We'll stay too."

"Are you serious? You're gonna die."

As Sigurd turned his cold eyes, Benedict put his hands on his hips and strained his chest.

"It's not enough to give in to a threat like that."

The bravery of a female mercenary, who has crossed numerous dead lines, is always beautiful.

"Besides, there's no way you can leave Lux. And I owe it to Gandhia for letting me fight with Lux."

"It's Lux after all."

"Bad?"

"No."

Even though Sigurd looked frightened and unable to say anything, he did not tear up her readiness. Rather, it even seems happy somewhere. For Sigurd, Benedict is probably a comrade, but he won't be a paedophile.

"How's Lux?

Unexpectedly asked by Benedict, Lux looked surprised.

"What do you say?

"May I fight with you..."

"Nothing wrong with that, but why?

Why do you ask me that?

It was a non-Benedict-like mess.

"Because if it comes to pointing water at your readiness, I don't like it. Because I want you to live as you please and die as you please."

One of Benedict's words stabbed Lux in the chest. She's giving up. That would be the way she refers to the death of Lux, who can't wait to favor Lux and publicly declare that it's her dream to marry Lux. Lux had a chest ache.

Everyone dies.

If you are drunk by a torrent of three major forces, there is no way you will survive. Many, die. Naturally, I die myself. She will die without exception. How is it in her heart that she must give up everything before such a fate of death.

For the first time, Lux thought of other people's hearts.

"Benedict"

"I knew...... annoying?

She clouded her expression. There can't be anything annoying or anything else, but I guess Benedict, where he thinks too much, draws such a stupid conclusion.

Lux took her hand. Turn to Benedict, say.

"Let's get married"

Unexpectedly to the words in his mouth, Lux himself was surprised, but convinced to see the woman's face in front of him filled with surprises until she was vivid.

"Marriage......?

"Yeah."

Nodding, Benedict's expression shone.

"Really... me, okay?

"Benedict, that's okay."

"Lying... I want to dream... it's not a dream, is it?

"It's not a dream."

"Glad to... Glad to...!

Lux held her body gently and thought this was all right. If you're going to fight as part of Gandhia, there's no way you're going to survive. Fight against the big forces. We need to be ready to die. Sigurd, gin, everyone is ready and determined to die. Benedict, too, I'm sure he will.

The same goes for Lux.

Fight through the imminent forces and die. That's all life. Responding to her thoughts isn't bad either.

"Have you finally decided to consolidate yourself?"

"Oh, boy."

"Sister..."

It was Benedict's real brother, Farewell, who raised an impressive voice. It was like swallowing and crying with trembling giants who didn't resemble each other, that you could see how he was the younger brother of sister thoughts.