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

"Always got up again and again! Screw you!

A fist waved down with an anger pierces the back of the deceased's head as it flashes. Although the head of the deceased is now embedded on the ground as it is, he jumps up his body with only his spine and tries to kick Bain in the face with his heel. Bain's left fist easily crushes his leg. Bain shouted as he stepped on the belly of the deceased, who still stood.

"If you smash your head, you're gonna move, dude!

Bain's screams were mixed with unspeakable nastiness.

The person he's fighting against right now is the deceased.

A few days ago, a soldier of the Nea Benoagard army attacked the Stra fortress, that body. Regardless, those bodies were firmly buried in the joint cemetery within the Stra fortress after the war. I didn't leave you alone, and just because I left you alone, there can't be any such thing as a body moving out. Some external factor only moved the body of General Nea Benoagard, causing confusion in the Stra fortress.

Naturally, the Knights Squad of Stra Fortress will have a thorough fight against those herds of deceased. Both Setuna and Rem were driven out into battle, into battle with a group of untold dead.

It's not even a few minutes since the battle began, and where he slammed a deadly attack (if human) on the deceased, like Bain, the deceased didn't blunt his movements, either, rather than shutting down his activities. Whether it's piercing your heart or slicing your neck off, you're going straight into it.

"What's going on?

He looked suspicious as Rem held multiple deceased in by five "reapers”. I chopped it with a large sickle and chopped it into a finely chopped chunk of meat, and it didn't stop. What a split body slowly begins to restore, and at the end of the day, get back on track and join the fight. Now we don't want to deal with it in the usual way.

That's the same with Setsuna. I just smashed it with the immense power of a black spear, and in the end it only buys me time to restore it. That time buying makes little sense either. The number of deceased has crossed hundreds, and they are rampaging around everywhere in the Stra fortress. Even though there are more overwhelming knights on the Stra Fortress's side who can take part in the battle, the power of numbers was almost pointless for a flock of frightened deceased people if they didn't even threaten this one's power. Even if temporarily overwhelmed, the deceased regenerates and challenges its rotten flesh.

No intense attack makes sense to the deceased.

There were hundreds of knights around the cemetery in the Stra fortress, which became the main battlefield, who would have been stuck with such desperate facts and a dark thought, desperate to fight the deceased. There's Sid, and there's Flood. The Orthodox knights were disguised, and the Quasi-knights were using their salvation to show their strength, which could be described as overwhelming against the deceased, but the deceased had nothing to cower about. Not at all. There's no change in the movement of the deceased, either. It's just a repetition of being attacked and repelled.

"Lord Rem."

"Yes?"

"If you're Reaper, why don't you take these guys to hell?"

As Bain punched the deceased in the side of the head and blew it out with the flash, he went. Rem dances in the sky, smiling at Bain's light mouth like that. As far as light physical movements were concerned, Rem was completely back in the book. So much activity that I wonder what the hell it was about muscle contractions caused by two years of sleep. Wasn't it just an excuse to sweeten Setuna - Rem's physical abilities were great enough to make me think about such an impossible thing? Continue the attack by dancing in the sky and flying from deceased to deceased. Each time the attack, the deceased's neck flew and his torso became two straight. Still not fatal, but can temporarily blunt the movement. With no specific solution, there was nothing but buying time that way.

"If I can do that, I'll take your husband first."

When Rem lands right next to Setuna, he grins with a grin.

"Why not?"

"I see, that's good"

"Are you sure?"

Half-eyed by Bain's big laugh, Setuna beat the deceased in front of her with a black spear stone clash and slapped her flying. The body of the deceased flies like it's funny. With the power of black spears, destroying the dead is an easy thing in itself. However, the deceased plays and restores indefinitely. It's like an unlimited resurrection lem, unless Setuna dies.

In other words, will it continue to play indefinitely unless it eliminates some external factor that manipulates the deceased?

To such a terrible conclusion, Setuna narrowed her eyes.

The knights have a remarkable decline in morale.

The soldiers of the Nea Benoagard army, who became deceased, were mostly former Knights knights and nothing more than former colleagues for the Knights of Stra Fortress. There is nothing more painful than fighting the fallout of your former colleagues. If the other person is still alive, it would be natural to lose morale if he had to be hurt until he became dead. If you keep fighting longer, this is the one to lose. If the deceased are to regenerate indefinitely unless they defeat the commander, they must.

"Lord Rem seems to admire Lord Setsuna very much."

"Of course you are"

Rem called the “Reapers” back around when he smiled at Flood's question. The “Reaper" of the Five Bodies from the Azure to the Land. There is nothing more spectacular than standing side by side.

"Because no one else thinks of me more than your husband."

"Then respect me."

"I am. It's just that sometimes you want to monopolize it."

"To hell with that."

"In hell, let no one stand in your way and indulge your husband?

Rem laughs glossily at me. The expression could not be taken seriously or as a joke, and Setuna denied her words as she vanquished the deceased, although only slightly bewildered.

"I'm not."

"Oh?"

"I don't know where the hell I can get in the way."

If Hell in Setuna's memory, the fringed dead push in furiously, not talking about proficiency. Flood laughs at me.

"It's like I've been to hell."

"Well, I have a lot of experience in life."

"Ho."

Flood narrowed his eyes as he cut through the deceased. I guess the battle that still has to hurt the remains of my former colleagues has something tough on Flood as well.

"I don't think it's serious, but I want you to focus on what's going on right now."

Sid is what I've been talking about. The thunderous sword burns the deceased's corpse meat, but we know that its burn marks will be slowly but definitely restored. That would mean that it would be useless to burn it down with flames. Even the rays of destruction of the black spear made no sense. He tried to extinguish the deceased, who launched into the air, with a ray of destruction, but ended up in vain. I restored it.

Unless you find a manipulator to manipulate the dead and defeat them, there's no point in doing anything.

"Sora, you know what I mean."

"What should I do?"

"In this case, it is decided to have an operator. And the operator must have taken action in keeping with the progression of the Nea Benoagard Army, which belongs to the Nea Benoagard Army"

Listening to Sid's dialogue, Setuna instantly concentrated all nerves. Super sensation by having a black spear in your hand, use all of it to the fullest and check the situation surrounding the Stra fortress. The sound of the deceased moving, the temper of the knights' tears, the sound of battle, the speech of the inhabitants of the Stra fortress, the footsteps, the wind - turn your consciousness to the other side of the walls being rebuilt and go further. I hear the sound of military shoes marching through the wilderness. I'm marching. Thousands of footsteps. Perhaps the residual strength of the Nea Benoagard army.

When Setuna glanced at Sid, his wielded thunderbolt sword had just ripped off multiple deceased and electrically shocked them.

"It's just that, Sir Rufaus."

"What do you mean?

"Nea Benoagard's army is approaching from the southeast"

"You're right."

Sid didn't even look happy that his guess hit him. If you look at the tragedy of the Stra fortress, so be it. What would happen if the main unit of the Nea Benoagard Army came at me now in this state? In the knights whose morale has fallen so close to extremes, will they be defeated?

I raise my anger as Bain beats up the deceased.

"You halbert bastard, you're not even willing to choose the means anymore."

"I guess what Shivula knew at the time he was turned over"

"Oh. Right......!

Even though I understood it, I still probably didn't want to believe it. The look on Bain's face had such a blind eye to his mood.

"Tell all knights. Unlock the status quo and prepare for battle with the Nea Benoagard Army."

"Get ready."

"No need for verbal answers"

"Yes, sir."

"Let's start with cleaning these deceased people."

As Sid told him as he stood his thunder sword, Bain put his strength into both fists.

Setuna looked at the two like that, then glanced at Rem and looked around at the herd of the deceased. The number has not decreased at all. No matter how intense an attack you knock in, no matter how much you destroy your flesh, it doesn't make sense to the deceased. What can I do to clean the deceased? How can we improve the situation?

There is only one answer.