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

It was expected that the Imperial Army camp, built on the northern shore of the island of Benoa, would be authentic, surrounded by countless iron fences around the outer perimeter and moreover moulted around it, for the Imperial Army to begin its operations in earnest based here. Countless tents were installed inside the iron fence, with bonfire installations and simple stables at each location. Some horses have stables, but not so many. Though a super large ship, carrying horses may be an extreme difficulty.

The generals, who until earlier had received His Excellency the Governor, seemed to be returning to their original duties with Nina disappearing into the tent. Nevertheless, when it came to what the soldiers could do, it was about the extent to which perimeter surveys, camp enhancements and training were conducted, and they could do nothing great.

While being guided by Lancelot, Setuna and his nearly fifty investigation unit faces dived the gates of the Imperial Army camp. Then, naturally, the gaze of the soldiers who are gatekeepers concentrates on Lancelot. And one of the armed gatekeepers rushes over to Lancelot. He was a young man.

"Lady Lancelot, who are you?

"I've discovered the locals, so I hope you're doing well."

When Lancelot lied with a flat face, the soldier was clearly bewildered. No matter how incompetent this gatekeeper may be, let's see how suspicious Setuna and the others are. Although Setuna, Rem, Flood and the other Orthodox knights were dignified, several investigative unit members below the quasi-knight had become less nervous and anxious, behaving suspiciously.

"What?"

"You'd be quick to ask one of the locals about the local stuff, wouldn't you?

"That's... yes..."

Lancelot remains smiling at some good soldier. Given Lancelot's position, it's understandable that he's flat, and that soldiers can't help but stare good. Lancelot, one of three ministers known as Niewe's three ministers, should be able to say that with Niewe as emperor, his position is second only to that of emperor. The speculation is not a mistake, also because the soldiers around him, including the gatekeeper, were nervously welcoming his return to the camp.

The mention of the pursuit of the actions of a person who would also be the emperor's side, if there were no problems whatsoever, might await things that could not be noticed, and, moreover, there was even the possibility that any action would be allowed by the emperor's side. Unless it does the Empire a great disservice, it is hard to think about the loss of a position by the Three Ministers, etc.

At least not while Niewe's rule is the cornerstone and his subjects support him.

"Your Excellency is in the makeshift headquarters?

"Yes, but why... no way, to Your Excellency?

"Your answer. Exactly."

"Are you bullying me by doing something so unsolicited?

Who do you think I am?

"Well..."

"Whatever, you didn't see anything, that's fine."

"Ha."

Lancelot snapped small, looking at the soldier who was annoyed by Lancelot, who unilaterally proceeded to talk, when he could gently hand gesture and retreat.

"I don't know, it's tough for the military, too."

"Are you there?"

Setsuna had nothing more to say to Lancelot's other demeanor.

"I'm more of an armed summoner than a soldier."

"But I serve Neewe"

Lancelot glanced the moment Setuna casually.

"Emperor Niewehein, Your Majesty. I don't care if you're the emperor or your majesty, but it's not a good call out in that name"

"Ah, oh. advice, thank you."

I'm glad you're honest, Lord Setsuna.

Lancelot made a scene. I've been curious to get a serious look at Setuna's face from time to time, but I give up that it's something I can't help but care about. He looks just like his beloved master. I guess I'll stare at you.

"I don't even know what you're trying to say. It's just that I serve His Majesty at the apex of the Imperial Army and am not a soldier while accompanied by military action."

"I'm not going that far..."

"No, no, I don't mind. Nor am I going to deny it."

He waved flirtatiously.

"I'm just saying that military temperament doesn't suit you very well. Because I want to live with ease."

"Take it easy..."

Swallow the opinion that it would be the furthest thing from ease, such as near Neewe's side, and Setuna rebelled against his words. Furthermore, Neewe names the Emperor, there is no way he can live with ease or anything. but wanting that way of life is not an issue in itself, otherwise.

"There are too many problems I have to clean up to live easy."

The sincerity of Lancelot, speaking in weakness, hid in his tired smile and did not know.

As I followed Lancelot through the camp, the questionable gaze of the Empire's generals continued to pierce me. Some of them were surprised by things like Lord Niewehein and His Majesty the Emperor, but he shook his neck sideways saying he couldn't be in a place like this instantly. If you know what Niewe looks like, the moment you see Setsuna, it's no wonder you're confused. I mean, the gatekeeper earlier said he didn't know Neewe's face.

"I knew it was too similar, no matter how you looked at it."

Lancelot, who inadvertently stopped, glanced seriously at Setuna's face.

"Whatever they say."

"No, no, I'm not accusing you, Lord Setuna."

"Something that Elina can't tell you from. It's useless for your husband to deny it."

Nobody's denying it.

Setuna pointed her mouth, even though she knew Lem was just going to make fun of herself.

"You admit you look just like me. It was like a mirror."

"No, it didn't look like it, but it did."

"Your Majesty, has anything changed since then?

"No, it was like that."

Setuna was just a little relieved by Lancelot's reply. The fact that nothing has happened since then, although I know it's not something that can be appeased, is also because Niewe was a breath disaster.

"That's changed," he said.

That's what Lancelot said, he broke this story off. Serving Niewe for a long time as a third minister, I guess he had something to think about Niewe's alienation to the end of the battle.

Eventually, when we reached the largest tent on the north side of the camp, Imperial Army officers and thoughtful men were garrison. The luxurious military uniform, distinctly different from the gatekeepers and other soldiers, illustrates its position. Even such officers and thinkers, when they saw Lancelot, had to be awed and saluted at the same time, so they knew exactly what his current position was in the empire. Near the emperor. I suppose it's okay to say that you're higher than anyone else on this scene, and maybe you're in a better position than Nina, who was called Your Excellency.

As Lancelot approached the tent with a slight foothold, the two soldiers guarding the tent were nervous. Lancelot is the one who doesn't even want to react like that.

"Tell Your Excellency that Lancelot-Gerland has returned from sentry duty"

"Ha......!

As Lancelot whispers to Setuna as he drops off the soldier who went into the tent with his salute.

"Your Eminence has just finally come up to land and will want to rest, but we must meet Lord Setsuna here"

"If I should do it after tomorrow, I will. Hey, Mr. Flood."

"Yes, as the Knight of Honor has claimed."

Flood had replied as if he had forgotten that he was the captain of the investigation unit, so Setuna laughed bitterly. It is not Setuna's role to determine the course of action of the investigative forces. Then Lancelot looked surprised.

"Knight of Honor? Lord Setsuna?

"Uh, that story's gonna be long, so we'll talk later."

"Well, you can always. In that case, it would be better if His Excellency the Governor could see you at once, in my capacity."

"In Mr. Lancelot's position?

"It was a long voyage. The Viceroy is tired, too."

"I can understand that... if"

"No, no, that's why. Lord Setuna."

"Huh?"

Lancelot's explanation does not get the guidelines. But it soon turned out what led him to such an idea.

When a soldier comes out of the tent, he hears something in Lancelot. Lancelot glanced at Setuna as he grinned at the soldier's struggles. Follow me, it seems. Setuna looked and nodded with Rem and Flood. It doesn't make any sense to get stuffy here. Seetuna's mission is to explore the landing purpose of the Imperial Army, and face-to-face with Nina, apparently the commander of the Imperial Army, is a great way to fulfill their mission.

Following Lancelot, he steps into the tent.

Within the broad tent, there was a table for the meeting, with a large desk set up behind it. Nina is the one sitting in a chair with a back with a desk and looking through the paperwork. I guess the outfit to the point of reclining is because she is the commander-in-chief of this army. Clothing is also an indication of position. The simpler the position becomes the one below, the more flashy it is in every country. The reverse is unlikely first.

"If you think it's noisy, was it Sir? Sir Lancelot."

Nina glanced at Lancelot as she put the paperwork on her desk. He had a sharp eye. There is something so sharpened there that I wonder if any woman suits her better than Rin. I was wondering what look Lancelot had on her face because that's all Nina's gaze is sharp. But the moment Nina's gaze shifted to Setuna, the look on her face, which was harsh, changes.

"Nah."

It was such a reaction, like being taken aback or shocked by unexpected events and inadvertently showing a vegan look. I couldn't imagine it belonged to a lady jay with a glimpse of Lancelot, a missing face between them. However, the discrepancy is preferable to disappointment. Setsuna, in particular, has touched Neewe's heart. My fondness for Nina was originally remarkably high. Setuna nailed her because she was given that look on top of it.

When Setuna was confused, there was a sound of cancer. Nina stood up and tumbled the chair. And she comes running away from her desk with that momentum and all the momentum jumping towards Setuna. Setsuna is surprised and I don't have time to react.

"Niewe......!

Nina expressed a joy full of joy in her breasts, with a joyful voice and expression, as she shrugged Setuna.

It was an expected reaction, but aren't you overjoyed that you made it?

It was Setuna thinking that way, barely pressured by Nina's rich chest feel.