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

Now, the means of air travel that Ayne and the others met in the woods near Enjour was a larger riverboat. There are three river ships prepared to carry 500 "Pale Winds" and five armed summoners selected from the Allied armies and dozens of fierce men promoted from the Demon King's Army, each in the form of a split ride.

Regardless, there is no way a river ship is going to fly through the sky, but we need the Imperial Devil with superior flying ability to anchor the ship and carry it.

The Evil Winged Mad Beast (Neglebev), the Black Cat of the Flying Wings (Bethlear) are three heads at a time, chained to the ship. Although Bethlea has an appearance that she can't even feel loving somewhere, Neglebev, a goat-head with a third eye on her forehead, had the feeling that it was disastrous and horrible to see. Only that Bethlea might also be adorable if she excludes the fact that the Imperial Demon, in fact, has something like the wavelength characteristic of the Imperial Demon, and the human face to face falls into the sensation of being stroked nerves backwards.

There were nine such monsters conveniently in front of them, and countless other Imperial Demons were garrison.

Flight tests are about to be conducted by the Demon King's Army.

Sigurds, the mercenaries of the war, they just have to get their asses in.

'Is there a problem?

And it was a ghost with red skin like a burning flame who had a chilling voice. Redskinned Fighter (Resbel). It is a kind of imperial demon classified as a human form, and is rarely collectively referred to as a ghost along with Bethbell and Gresbel. It was characterised by horns stretching from the top of the ear towards the back of the head. In addition, there are no eyeballs as a characteristic of the Imperial Devil, and red light is leaking from the eyehole. The blow carried out from the tough flesh is so intense that it cannot be compared to that of man, and the flesh itself is said to be as hard as steel armor.

'Whoa...'

Sigurd was surprised, either way, because that resvel spoke the human language. I couldn't help but feel the inner surprise, even though Ayn couldn't help but give it a look. Of course, it is not surprising that some of the Imperial Demons under the Demon King had something to solve the humanities. The Demon King is human. If you really want to communicate with him, you need to learn the humanities. Both the Queen and Princess of the Demon King spoke fluently. Near each other and the others.

I recall that once, when the Demon King reigned as ruler of Kruselk, some of the Imperial Demons he used heavily also solved the humanities.

"Sometimes I'm surprised at what"

'Right. You're disrespectful.'

It was the feminine Imperial Demon who gave Resbel his consent. She is a beautiful woman with blue and white skin and bright white hair and would certainly have attracted a human man if not even the Imperial Demon. Long as it is, Resbell is still bigger once and twice. Resbel was more than a sigurd, boasting a lumpy giant body.

'Yeah... well, you know what?

'I have trouble being asked to give my consent. It wouldn't be surprising if there was an Imperial Demon who could solve the common language.'

Jin-Krell doesn't even look surprised.

"No, but, hey"

'Well, not surprisingly... they learned the common language to fight alongside humans. Don't take it badly.'

As such, it was the demon king who had stroked the heads of Neglebev and Bethlea until earlier. He doesn't seem to have any fear of the Imperial Devil. After all, it means he is only the King of the Imperial Devil. And the Imperial Demons who had been stroked by him were those who had delightfully narrowed their eyes. There is more to the relationship than just being governed by alien powers between Yubel and the Imperial Devil. Otherwise, I can't imagine an imperial demon who hates humans learning to communicate with him. Though difficult to understand, such as humans admired by the Imperial Devil, it is not surprising to be there.

'I didn't even think bad about it. Ma, I'm just a little surprised. You'll soon get used to it.'

"It'll help if you say so."

Yubel introduced the Sigurds to the Imperial Demons who take a chilling attitude, as appeased.

"She's Lunia from Lewdies. You're one of Luska's daughters, especially good at magic. '

"Nice to meet you, gentlemen."

From the chilling reaction of Lewdies, known as Lunia, it seemed to me that she might not have a good impression of humans.

"Ah, oh."

"He is Ga Sel Gui. He is a warrior of the Ga clan of Resbel. There's no question he's a good warrior, too."

"Remember, His Majesty ordered us to cooperate."

The same goes for a wrestler named Ga Sel Gui. I hate humans. There was no sign of even walking in because of the cooperation.

"Ooh, ooh."

'You won't be able to get along or anything like that, and you don't have to. I just want you to know that they won't betray you.'

There was nothing but faith in Yubel's words now.

Nothing occupies more Allied power than the Imperial Demon of the Demon King's Army. If you can't trust the Imperial Devil, this battle will be broken in the first place.

'Everyone, this battle also depends on our future. Nice to meet you. "

'Ha!'

"With His Majesty's life."

Seeing the Imperial Demons who had fought together in front of the Demon King, Ein was surrounded by what a strange exaltation.

The Demon King is human. A mere mortal awakened to alien powers is sworn allegiance to a multitude of Imperial Demons. It was a sight that would never have been possible normally. And what a conveyance that the loyalties of the Imperial Demons are not just due to the fact that they are governed by alien powers. Wouldn't they betray Yubel, even if he now lifted his reign? I was kind of glad to see so much mutual trust that I could illuminate it that way.

Doesn't Yubel embody the possibility of human coexistence with the Imperial Demon, which Mizu denied more than once?

It was a few days before the Allied HQ issued Enjour that got me thinking about that.

"Report!"

It was when he was doing his thinking in the Allied Command Office in Enjour that a voice popped in that would cleave Ein's thoughts. When I look at it, there's a conductor.

"Myram's Goddess Church is on the move! A large unit headed south and a separate unit headed this way!

"... Good luck reporting. Stay back."

"Ha."

The conductor follows Astar's instructions and leaves the room.

In addition to General Lognoll Astal-Lanadies and staff Ayn-Lanadies, there were several Lognoll army executives in the command room, as well as Enjour's guardian Elenia-Diphone. The lack of Lognoll Führer Dorka-Form was due to his busy affairs, as was Gordon-Fenec. The absence of Lyuska, the representative of Kofbansar, was due to the compatibility of man with the Imperial Devil, and was also due to the fact that the demon king's army force, which is the key to Enjour's defense, did not enter the city. It means that the Demon King's Army is taking care not to irritate humans as much as possible.

"So far as you can imagine, General Staff."

"Yes, my lord general"

Ein nodded quietly.

"All you have to do is pray that the team and we can settle before it's destroyed."

It's not what the ops planners do, such as leave luck to heaven.

However, given the actual problem, the difference in power between the Allied and Goddess Order armies, the only way to win was to go on a beating. Where we used bizarre measures to get out temporarily, it would also be impossible to bridge rather than overshadow the overwhelming battle power difference, which would drain the fighting power rolled out for it, while the difference would open up. That would make the victory even more desperate. You can't lose. Defeat equals annihilation. At least, there is no guarantee that you can live like a human being.

If we do not defeat the goddess, if we do not defeat the mad man who names the goddess, we will not have days of tranquillity for the people of Logner Island.

You can't spend too much time doing that. This is because we are determined to increase the power of the Goddess Church sooner than this one is enriched.

I had to strike it out at all costs.

And it was this tactic that allowed Ein to pull out the best chance he could think of winning.

Perhaps that is no longer a substitute for what can be called tactics.

He was flattered by the fact that he would not pray that his measures would become, and missed the time when his power of war was in luxury.

"Hiuuuuuuuuu!

Sigurd was screaming trying to encourage his likely frozen body in a rough cold breeze.

Everyone, except Sigurd, is shrinking in a violently rocking riverboat. I have a way of doing that, too. It's cold. Anyway, it's cold. It's the middle of winter. Despite the daytime, temperatures are low and winds are cold. Moreover, the ships carrying the Sigurds were flying far above the ground. It seemed true that the air temperatures were much lower than on the ground.

The cold, as if in a blizzard, was attacking the sigurds wearing cold clothes.

The ship is being carried by the Imperial Demons with the ability to fly. They were all chained to the ship, so that at the beginning of the ship there was one Neglebev and two Bethlea to make up for the left and right of the ship. It's like being carried to hell by the Imperial Devils, but I'm not out of the picture, so it's troublesome.

Myram, to which the Sigurds are headed, will undoubtedly be a hellish battlefield first.

How much power has gone out of Myram, two to three thousand should be left in defense. The Goddess Church has not been pushed so far as it has to spit out all its power.

"What are you doing?"

"Ha."

He laughed with his nose against Jin's chilling voice heard from behind.

Sigurd had his feet on the bow in a swinging ship and felt the sky of Illus Valle in the breeze blowing through.

"What's so stupid compared to what you're about to do"

We're going down to hell called Myram to find the goddess and discuss it.

Not that this is ridiculous, but what is it?