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

Episode One Thousand Six Hundred Forty-Eight: The End of a Dream (forty)

It was only after noon on November 27th that the siege of the three main forces against the Wang capital Gandion was in place.

The sky was clear enough that day.

I don't see any clouds, and the blue, bright colors cover the sky. The flowing wind was mild, and although it was the signs of winter, it was not cold due to the intensity of the sun. There is no weather better suited to the word "peaceful and safe". Had it not been for the appearance of the army besieging the king's capital, he would have sent a peaceful and safe routine with the words intact.

But the reality is, it doesn't go that way. The Wang capital is completely besieged and the disturbing and noisy air dominates.

It is the forces of the Vashtarian community, the Zaion Empire and the Holy Deal Kingdom that besiege the King's capital. Vashtarian troops are deployed on the north side of Gandion and imperial forces are deployed from east to southeast. From the southwest to the west, the Holy King's Army was expanding its power. A hundred thousand each, I guess? Sometimes the first time, I feel like I'm seeing things. Perhaps there are three factions with the idea that putting all the force into play is too dangerous from the outset.

If you put it on the Gandion side, it would be all the effort from the beginning, but it would look good, but it doesn't make a big difference.

"For the first time or so, you want to repel it."

Esq said.

The "Sword Demon”, wearing a dragonbone armor, has Summoned Armed Sword Kane on his hips and looks forward with a sharp eye.

Setuna and the others were out on the south side of the king's capital. The Fourth Wall, which can be found on the outer perimeter of the new town, is out through its south gate. Esk-Soma, Remil-Folkray, Dorin-Nog and other Sidonian battle squadrons, headed by Setuna and Lem, are in line to take the lead, with the Gandian First Army, Kruselk Army, Lucion Army and Zibel Army consolidating behind them. When I hear all this, it seems like a rash on my face, but it's actually just an army of less than six thousand men.

Speaking of six thousand, if it's a small group of nations, it can be called the force there. It was no exaggeration to say that Gandhia, in his weak and small country days, was comparable to all his forces. That, if we put the three forces in front of us, would make us just widows.

Still, Setuna can't help but snort at Esq's words.

"Right. At least the second team has to fight enough to pull it out."

The first group is about half a million forces combined. More than ten times that power is holding back behind it. It makes me laugh less of a foolishness just to imagine, but I don't laugh, I rather throw up.

"No, I'm going to go up to the land of people on my own, and I'm going to let them live as one."

"You have to."

Turning to his voice, Deion Lars-Kursale, wearing a tornado armor, was pulling his horse over.

"General Deion"

"Lord Setuna, you were precisely the hero of Gandia. From the Battle of Balsar to today, the shadow of the Gandhian leap had you. Because you were there, Gandia was able to push towards glory. His Majesty, too, was able to follow his dreams. All because you were there."

Without expecting such a dialogue to emerge from Deion's mouth, Setsuna was just a little surprised. Surprisingly, I felt trembling. Deion's troubles are calm and gentle.

"If this is the last time I can line up with you like that, there's no use in it."

"Me... me"

"Heh heh. You don't need to force me to change my language. You're a hero. Put your chest up and show us the way."

"Yes, Master Setuna."

And the one who broke into the conversation was Astar Barol-Ranadies. The Great General of Gandhia also said he would participate in this last battle from scratch. There are also two deputy generals, Grad-Clyde and Ganan-Dex. Almost every Gandhian soldier currently in the King's Capital is participating in this senseless battle.

"Let us fight with you and go with you to the dead."

"You are our Gandhian hero. There's nothing more honorable than going to the dead with a hero."

"Your husband."

"... ok"

Nodded by Rem, Setuna glanced back forward. Everyone awaits the decree of Setuna. We can't stop fighting, understanding that everyone is going to die.

If it's a way to live, there is.

All you have to do is cage in the basement of the king's capital and put an end to the strife between the three forces. That will allow us to survive. But that seemed unacceptable to the Gandia military, and also to those from other countries who had fled into Gandion.

Forgive me for abandoning my protection of my country, just a way to survive.

Human beings, nobody dies one day. If you're going to die anyway, fight for your country and die.

This desperate battle was preceded by everyone's mouth. All of us have been angry beyond despair at what should be called tyranny by the three forces, and have scorched our hearts. What the hell have we been fighting for? I've followed my dreams and run the field to make them come true. I have made many sacrifices and grabbed the victory. Everything we have ever stomped on has been ravaged, kicked and destroyed without the art of exchange by the three forces.

I'm glad it's natural for my body and mind to be burned to the flames of anger.

Setuna put on a black spear after such thoughts of nearly six thousand generals all by herself.

"Let's go!

"Oooh!

Gandhia's last battle begins.

Leongand was between the thrones.

In addition to the throne, there are appearances of Algazard Lars-Krebourg, Zephil-Maldeen, Barrett-Weismoon, Slain-Stall and Allegrian-Scene. No one else. Most of the servants working in the royal palace were hiding underground, as were the nobles, and the civilian. The majority of the politicians who talked about their dreams with Leongand are also, no longer, awaiting the end of the battle in the basement of the King's Capital, shaking themselves.

Because Leongand ordered me to do so. If I hadn't ordered, I would have stayed in the royal palace and tried to work to the end, even though I was a civilian. That much courage. I don't know about the politicians.

It's only natural that Zephyr and his neighbors are on Leongand's side. They have no other place to look. It's them who have gained power by being friends of Leongand. In the post-mortem world of Leongando, there is no way that power can pass. Besides, it's not like they can't work without Leongand's back shield. Rather, on the contrary, Leongand is the incompetent person who could not have lived without their help. But they're not interested in the Leongand-dead world.

They've been dreaming, telling dreams, chasing dreams with Leongand. When Leongand's dreams are over, so are their dreams.

Algazard quit the army. Age, too. The governor gave way to his eldest son, Laxus, who was also married, in a state where the load on his shoulders could be said to have fallen. It may be that as far as he is concerned, it is also his main desire to meet the end of the period in the royal palace. Though it would be mindless.

So what bothered me was her presence.

"Allegria"

"Yes."

Don't you hide?

"In hiding, what happens"

Allegria hasn't hesitated to stare at me. Being one of Gandhia's two proud military masters, and with Ayn-Rajar out of the news, she can be called Gandhia's only military master, with that clear brainchild, hits Leongando with an opinion.

"According to the story of Master Setuna, the purpose of the three forces is the ruins deep beneath the Gandion basement. And to re-establish the Holy King in its ruins. That there has been a previous struggle as a ritual for this. When the ritual is complete and the resurrection of the Holy King is made, we do not know what will happen to the King's capital just above the ruins"

Setuna's story was based on statements made by the Mayura God and Azmaria-Altemax, which remain questionable in credibility, but seemed to fit as far as the movements of the three forces were concerned. If the three major forces had invaded only to extend their forces to small groups of nations, they would have responded to negotiations and surrenders, and I can only assume that they had not done so because they needed to shed blood. If it is to expand the forces, it is easier to incorporate them under control in negotiations than to destroy them. And the fact that the three major forces are moving in the same period, all of them not responding to negotiations and destroying the countries on the road by a single word of war also demonstrates the correctness of Azmaria's testimony.

That each of the three forces was ruled by God, and that the small group of nations could not be kept alive and killed for the purposes of the gods.

"That the power of the Holy King is enough to obey the gods. It could be easy enough to destroy Gandion, the king's capital."

"... may perish before then."

"Yes."

Allegria nods small.

"That's likely too, isn't it? If so, let us at least wait for the end in the royal palace loved by our master Nahles-Ragnahorn."

"... right"

Staring at Allegria's serene expression, Leongand thought of her master.

(Nares. Sorry)

He had no choice but to apologize, in his heart, to someone who should be his comrade and master of life. Nares-Ragnahorn, risking his life, fought for Gandhia, for Leongando. I also used my death to destroy anti-Leongan forces. His dreams are now about to come to an end, when he says that he has so far opened up the future of Leongand.

(My dreams you and Setuna spinning for me seem to end here)

The dream ends.

The scenery I dreamed of in my childhood disappears.

That was hard on top of this, and unacceptable. If you think about the sacrifices you've been making, it can't be this easy, this easy to end.

He put his father in his hand, made him kill his uncle, killed his brother-in-law, and killed his uncle. Forces finally gained that way. This should have been where it started. From here on out, were we not supposed to accelerate towards the reunification of the group of small nations? He looked up.

Between the thrones, there is no hero. But in his eyes, he saw the phantom of a hero rushing through the battlefield.

(Setuna. You fight as you wish)

There was no way to stop him from continuing to sue the war until the end. I'd rather fight and die than wait and survive for the battle to end. That's what he wanted. Whether his just dazzling purity stems from the heroism that Leongand saw in him.

(Fight, fight, fight through, survive this battlefield)

Leongand wanted it, even over this period.

Setsuna is so grateful she can't thank you enough.

Without him, Leongand wouldn't have been able to keep following his dreams.

So I can't help but think that he's the only one who can survive.