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

Episode One Thousand Six Hundred Thirty-five: The End of a Dream (27)

It was at a time when Lux-Vain and Benedict-Fitline whispered in the fortress of Balsar, but also put up their wedding, when the Zalwarn side was dominated by the Vashtarian army and the Logner side began to be exposed to attacks.

The members of the two mercenary regiments representing Gandia called "The Pale Wind" and "The Red Wind" boiled down to the boil, meaning the marriage of the leader of "The Red Wing" and the assault captain of "The Pale Wind". Especially the members of Redfeathers were so happy that Benedict's longstanding thoughts came to fruition that something to swallow and cry about also continued. Meanwhile, from the members of The Pale Wind, he was amazed that Lux was married and was pleased to see his humane side.

The commanders of each of the Gandhian Army Fourth and Fifth Regiments stationed at Fortress Balsar also participated in the two weddings, but soldiers of the Gandhian Army did not understand the situation, such as giving a wedding to swallow, or what was wrong with the mercenaries because of this.

Regardless, I understand that without having to be said.

The situation sucks. You can call it desperation. It is certain that the Vashtarian army, coming into avalanche from the north, can no longer be countered by Gandia's forces of war. No, it's not just the North. The armies of the three major forces are looming from all directions, east, west, north and south. There is no escape.

If you want to escape, you can escape.

You can impersonate civilians as Sigurd-Foliar said. Only then can we avoid a ruinous battle. But the Lux didn't dare make that choice. At the Fortress of Balsar, he bet everything on the choice to fight against an approaching army from the north. That seems to be the same for the Gandhian soldiers in the fortress of Balsar. I guess that's why some people don't care about Lux and Benedict's marriage.

I also knew the emotions of those soldiers, but Lux forced the ceremony for Benedict. No matter, because Sigurd, Jin, Farewell and others pushed me back.

It's okay to respond to Benedict's thoughts and promise to marry him, but if you don't shape him, if you don't make him a fact, he'll just end up with a promise. Then Benedict is pathetic.

Lux realized the amazing fact that he could think of others here. I can't hide my surprise at the fact that I care about other people's minds that I don't care about them. But when I found out that it was never a bad thing, I became aggressively compassionate.

How can I make Benedict feel happy? That's all I thought about. Benedict says he's happy enough as it is. But that doesn't convince Lux.

Do you want to mention it at the ceremony?

I jumped at Sigurd's suggestion.

I have to say that I am insane, such as having a wedding under these circumstances. But I also thought it was only because I still had to mention it. If you don't mention it now, Benedict will die as a Benedict individual.

At the very least, I wanted to let you die as Benedict, Lux's wife.

I guess that's what I mean when I respond to her thoughts.

There is no bridesmaid costume. It's not the kind of situation you can prepare.

Both Lux and Benedict came to the wedding dressed for battle with each other. That seems to be more like a wedding for a mercenary who lives and dies on the battlefield, Benedict even rejoiced in tears. Lux was just happy to see her smile like that.

Then a few days less, sweet newlyweds continue.

Sigurd can't seem to forbid Lux and Benedict from laughing bitterly too enthusiastically,

"I didn't know you had that side."

etc., and was surprised at the discovery of a new side of Lux.

Luc himself is the one who's surprised by one side of himself.

Lux has lived by making up his mind, assuming that caring for others and being eligible to love is something he doesn't have. That's the way a man named Lux-Vein was, and he thought it was everything. That would have a strong effect on birth, and it would be like the death of one person who liked it for the first time. I forbade you to like one.

Once I opened up that contraindication, people seemed to change as soon as possible.

My days with Benedict were enough to lux and lose sight of myself.

But to the point that I don't feel bad about it, Lux is also beginning to be affected by Benedict. And I thought that was fine.

Gandhia is inevitable.

The three forces are looming at the moment.

The information that pops into Fortress Balsar is all tragic. It is all about the proximity of the three major forces to mainland Gandhia, and there are many such things as the fall of cities and fortresses in neighbouring countries. Zibel, Laksha and Walal - the neighbouring countries of Gandhia are continually being destroyed. In other words, Gandhia's lifespan is also about to run out.

We have also heard information that the Imperial Army is invading on the Mion side.

The Vashtarian army is imminent from the north, the Imperial army from the east, and the Deal army from the west.

The Luxes of the fortress of Balsar are not other personnel, either.

The logner side of the eye and nose from Fortress Balsar is already a battlefield. There are also stories of Recondahl and Myram falling. Lux was concerned about his apprentice, Enjour, the territory of Setuna, but it might also be the effect of his marriage to Benedict. Previously, it would not have been about Setuna, either, that I knew what would happen to that territory.

I got married and changed my mind.

I can see things I've never seen before.

"You've been kind of too kind lately and disgusting."

'Lux, you've changed. Of course, in a good breeze'

"Captain, don't you think?"

"That sounds weird."

Though people around me say whatever they want, I didn't think I was bad either. Thinking so is the change, I guess.

If I had been myself before, I might not have even accepted such a change.

"Lux... I'm happy"

Benedict never leaves Lux's side all day long. The same goes for workouts. Benedict is a fierce man. Has enough physical ability to withstand Lux's workouts. It was rather convenient for Lux for Benedict to be his counterpart in the workout. Thanks to this, the workout can progress and aim for further heights. The two workouts were getting more intense each day, with little to follow.

In that sense, I'm glad Benedict is my spouse.

(I guess this is what happiness is all about)

Lux thinks that blurry, blurry, with Benedict's thighs on his pillow. Benedict laughs with pleasure as he strokes Lux's hair. I don't know what's fun, but I think that's fine.

Looking back at my life, I find that I had little time like this.

He was born as Bright-Vain's only son. My mother doesn't know her name or face. When I came to my senses, I wasn't there. My father didn't care if he died or broke up.

"My father was one of the fierce"

"Lux's father?

"Yeah."

"That's rare. I can't believe Lux told me himself."

"... to Benedict, I wanted to tell you"

Glad to hear it.

Such a word of Benedict will be the salvation of Lux to his dry heart.

It's not like sigurd or gin. They're both special, but they're not like Benedict.

"Bright-Vein. That's my father's name. The Vain clan was also known as the Devil's clan. Demons for the Vashtara Church. I mean, he must have been a heretic and a heathen. Though I don't know what my father and clan believed in because I wasn't a dragon admirer"

"You couldn't tell Lux, could you?

"Yeah. I, I don't know anything, I just got worked out"

When I got my mind on it, I was taught how to use my sword, how to fight it. How do you kill your enemies and how do you survive? Days I can teach you all that. He didn't tell me anything about what my father was doing, why he had to run away from the chase of the church, why he was being chased - that sort of thing. I got all better at fighting. I guess he was talented. My father praised Lux for his gesture of improvement. There is nothing happier in a child's heart than being praised by his father. With all my heart to be praised, I went through the workout.

My father was an armed summoner.

Apparently, at the time of the Lyohan War of Independence, I learn that my father's father - or grandfather for Lux - was in the war as Lyohan's side. My father was born in Lyohan and apparently learned the art of armed summoning. However, it was not handed down to Lux because he was not good enough to teach.

Only my father's summoning armed Gravestone, however, became Lux's.

"Why?"

"Because he's dead."

Lux told him, remembering his father's death.

"Gravestone remained because he died while summoning. I took Gravestone as my father."

I didn't intend to use it.

But if I'm pushed into a situation where I have to use it, I'll have to use it. And whenever Gravestone was the one who got the lux.

It was just then that I met Sigurd-Foliar, Jin-Krall.

"Since then, Sigurd and Jin have been like fathers to me."

"I don't know... somehow"

"Really?"

"Because if I lux, I really admire Sigurd and Jin."

"Well, yes."

Lux didn't want to laugh.

Sigurd and Jin had a father that Bright didn't have.

That's right.

It was because of Sigurt and Jin that Lux was brought to life until today.

Lux squeezed Benedict's hand. Her scratchy hands are not feminine. But it is only a sign that he has dived through those numerous battles that Lux's wife deserves.

"What's going on?

Maybe Benedict got it right because Lux squeezed it too hard.

"I knew I'd die for Sigurd and Jin."

Not for Benedict, but for both of us.

I didn't have to tell you the truth because I thought if I didn't, I'd be rude to Benedict. It could mean trampling her thoughts. Still, I wanted to tell you how I really felt.

"That's fine."

"Sorry."

"Don't bother. I like Lux like that."

Looking up, she peered this way and was hanging out.

"... Benedict"

"What?"

"I'm glad you did."

"Huh?"

"Thanks"

Lux conveyed her heartfelt words of gratitude and affection.

It was only a few days after that that that the Vashtarian army completed its control over Logner.

The Gandian army of the fortress of Balsar, the mercenaries, were to confront an army of roughly more than 200,000.