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

"Ga sel gi. I don't mind being brave, but jumping in this situation is like dying."

As Lunia shrugged off, the wrestlers, starting with Ga Sel Gui, tried to burn up her bright red skin and stared at her. Maybe it just seems like the witches are saying something long to the belligerent ghosts.

"Do you want to wait for his attack to stop?

"... if you wait, the damage will only increase."

Lunia shook her head at one of Ga Zer Gi's words.

She's right. It was out of the question and extreme, such as waiting for Mariela's indiscriminate bombing to stop. The goddess continues to attack the surrounding area as if it had been deranged by Sigurd's provocation. The attack was not aimed at the Sigurd, but rather at causing destruction around the Goddess. First, when we destroy all the buildings at the feet of the goddess to dust, we are also spreading damage to the surrounding buildings. The bombing of the goddess, who does not know to stay, is slowly but surely widening its range of attacks, and if left unattended, the whole of Myram may be destroyed by the attack of the goddess. That would make this operation meaningless.

The defeat of the Goddess is also aimed at the recapture of Myram, and I am glad to say that the rescue of one left behind by Myram is also an important task. If Myram is just the stronghold of the Goddess Church, it's not a question of being destroyed and exhausted - rather convenient - but we can't overlook the fact that Myram is the capital of Lognoll and that many Lognoll citizens are left behind.

"I would. If only you could support me."

"... at all, you guys are so light"

"You can do anything magically"

"This is why I hate ghosts."

"Hmm, whatever. No. Everything is for the museum."

"... ok. We make opportunities."

Sigurd was a little relieved by the exchange between the two, which was the wind of arguing and understanding. I had heard from Ayn, who knew a lot about the Demon King's Army, that Lewdies and Resbel were not close. but if it's for a purpose, it seems to be the Imperial Demon belonging to the Demon King's Army who helps each other out to be unfriendly, and there seems to be no need to worry in that regard.

Lunia, gathering the Lewdies together and talking about something, has looked down on this one.

"Humans, you heard what I just said. We'll stop him from attacking. Approach that gap and hit him with all your strength. Think of it as a one-time opportunity. Don't think he'll get the same hands twice."

"Got it!

"Yes, I'll take care of it."

Sigurd was full of intentions to live up to Lunia's expectations, but she threw a naughty cold eye at him.

"I'm particularly worried about you there."

It's me.

"Do you have the means to attack?

"I do?

"... then I hope"

When Sigurd responded naturally, Renia looked sinister. Sigurd is not an armed summoner. It's just a human being. I didn't think anything like that could participate in an attack on the goddess, but it was a reaction. In fact, the reaction is not wrong. In the original operation, the Sigurds have been dropped off their participation in the attack on the goddess. Exposure was the role of Sigurd's "Pale Wind". As things stand, there seems to be no need for it, so I decided to participate in the attack on the goddess.

Lunia still didn't change her attitude toward Sigurd.

"Don't be a fool."

"Who will be"

"Well, if it's just my mouth, I can say anything."

"Look at that."

"Let me see."

I had to assume that Lunia's little hateful mouth didn't really seem like it was from the relationship between man and the Imperial Devil, and what didn't I care about? Nevertheless, it was also certain that it was not a situation distracted by her, and Sigurd looked around at his men as he quickly switched his mind. Members of the "Pale Wind", including Jin-Krael and Idyll-Moug. I don't know how many people have already lost their lives, but those who survived and are near Sigurd were less than fifty. It means that the majority of the two hundred people on the same ship in the first Goddess attack were either caught in the attack or fell and died. Sigurd, remembering that, shook his heart.

"Ready? Run through the moment his bombing stops."

"Ouch!

"I got it!

"Do it!"

When Sigurd, the armed summoner and Ga Sel Gui raised their voices, the Lunias moved.

"Let's go."

It was sensibly understandable that the Lewdies unleashed their magic at the same time along with Lunia's hanging voice. The shock of the night sky shook through his head, and the unseen forces converged to the Goddess. It is indiscriminately caused around the goddess, and it can be seen that the explosion, which was gradually spreading, is in turn approaching the goddess. Sigurd raised his roar as he understood Lunia's thoughts. It was to arouse the Warriors of the "Pale Wind" as well as to make themselves work.

By then, the army of Imperial Demons led by Ga Sel Gui had already moved, as had the armed summoners. And so are the crew of "The Pale Wind". The sigurds rush straight through the destroyed roof. Confirm and convince that the scope of the Goddess bombing is narrowing. Lunias, the magic of Lewdies is working effectively. There the attacks of the armed summoners continue to be slammed into place, a thunderbolt fired with the roar of the Resbels, a thunderball of bleaks arrives and a great explosion occurs. Running through the middle of it was Sigurd, and as the smoke burst, he recognized the path from scratch through the power of Gravestone. Fly.

"Whoa, whoa!

Sigurd roared, fleshing to the goddess who would continue the explosion attack in the smoke. The smoke faded and I saw the face of the goddess. It was intact. Neither the onslaught of the armed summoners nor the attacks of the Imperial Devils have even reached the Goddess. And Mariella-Forehorn's youthful face became a tremendous shape when he recognized Sigurd. He gripped with both hands and tried to tap a sword he shook out of his mind. Let the goddess laugh. Sigurd waves down his sword. Slaughter of all spirits. It's sharp and intense.

But.

"Thousands to laugh at me with such a broken sword."

Mariella's unconstitutional right hand gripped Grebstone's body and took it and showed it.

- Yes, sir.

Sigurd was prepared as his stomach was attacked by a feeling of convulsion. I didn't make the sword faint. Even with the aid of limitless forged sigurd flesh and gravestones, he was powerless before the power of the goddess. The light leaking out of the Goddess's eyes is golden, I suppose you can call it divine. But she's not a real goddess or anything. You can be sure of that. Sigurd's intuition says so. It's the same as the Radians. The same, divine power, though different from God himself.

"Thou shalt be my servant, and thou shalt do all that is for me in the future."

"Ha, no kidding"

"I'm not kidding. I mean it."

Without bleeding, without even hurting yourself, the goddess tells you, keeping Gravestone's body bare. Though its golden eyes had to make her feel divine, Sigurd did not and did not think she was a real God. I just feel overwhelming power. The difference in desperate power. The difference in power that cannot be overshadowed by a sigurd that is nothing but a human being stands like a giant wall.

"For thou hast denied my presence, thou shalt live a long time with me, and acknowledge my presence. Remember how merciful and loving I am."

"Make me laugh"

Sigurd threw up while squeezing the grabstone, which was not to be slight.

"You really are merciful, you don't have to be merciful from yourself."

"Are you going to fool me"

"That's why you're such an ugly woman trying to hide who you really are, a wish."

"Well done, good cut."

It was almost at the same time that I heard my voice and Mariela's expression changed. I can grasp what happened, thanks to the super sensation of having a summoning arm in my hand. Behind Mariella were Lunia and Ga Sel Gui. There were signs that Lunia had magically moved Ga Sel Gui.

"Thanks to you, human."

"You were filled with gaps, goddess."

"Ah, what do you...!

Mariella moved in as she changed her expression from agony to fury. A sword pierces Mariella's flank. The body pierced from the back to the flank is filled with blood and fluids, known at first glance as fatal wounds. Most of all, even if it was fatal to humans, maybe it wouldn't be a big deal if we tried Mariela, the goddess. But the change to a ghostly shape should indicate that Mariella felt pain. The pain gave him a sense of defeat and generated anger.

"What have you done to me? Awesome!

Mariela diffused her powers with fury, and the whole body of the goddess emitted light.