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

Lesson one thousand eight hundred forty-six: The wind never stops.

The members of the "Pale Wind" who survived the final war were not the only ones who constituted the nascent "Pale Wind".

The same mercenary group, Red Wings, and the survival of the Gandhian army Gandhian side, formed a fighting group of approximately five hundred men.

It wasn't like Sigurd put them together survivors.

It was the truth that they assembled themselves at Sigurd's disposal, and Sigurd was rather a wonder of the Gandia Regular soldiers trying to get under their control that way. But if I listened to them, I would have received it.

It is not unclear that the Redfeathers will join the "Pale Wind". Same mercenary group. We bumped into each other on the battlefield more than once, again, while we were working together. We knew each other, and more importantly, Benedict, the captain of Red Wings, married Lucus-Vain, the assault captain of The Pale Wind, and there was a verse that Slowly contemplated merging Red Wings with The Pale Wind. The members apparently agreed to that, and shortly after arriving in Enjour, the Red Wings executives requested the survivors' acceptance of the "Pale Wind". Sigurd drew Benedict's thoughts and decided to embrace them.

It was unclear that she wanted to be a member of The Pale Wind, which was chewing on Luc's happiness as his wife. Benedict has always loved Lux. Reminds me that I cared about my age being apart. It's a nostalgic story that Lux became aggressive when he found out that he liked older people rather than cared about age and such.

I guess Lux thought of Benedict like that without evil. That's why I applied to her for a marriage. In the middle of the final war. You two had a short marriage, but you both should have had plenty of days. At least, he enjoyed happiness so much that Sigurd was jealous. I can only regret that I had to take away those two futures.

In the phase of embracing the remnants of Red Wings, the "Pale Wind" is only a small number of fewer than forty people.

More than four hundred survivors of the Gandhian army have hoped to enter the "Pale Wind" there.

Sigurd, at first, had no idea why they wished to join The Pale Wind. They are regular Gandia soldiers. Even though a country called Gandhia may have been lost in the "Great Destruction” that followed from the final war, there will be so much frustration about the mercenary collapse that you can't guess.

But to their survival, they thought it was a miracle that they were able to survive, and they also had the realization that this was due to Lux-Vein.

That's true.

Neither Sigurd, nor Jin-Krall, could survive that hellish battle, even to the rest of the regiment, the Gandia Regular, thanks only to the fact that Lux risked his life to protect the Sigurds. Nothing else. That's the only reason the Sigurds are enjoying the raw.

They are grateful to Lux for that.

Even Kate-Eligrissa and Mirvi-Eclid, who were the commanders of Gandia's regiment, did that.

If you don't repay Lord Lux, after he's dead, he won't have a face to match.

'Lord Kate is right. I, too, would like to give back to Lord Lux by entering the "Pale Wind" "

Neither did the Legionnaires say anything about the thoughts of the two Legionnaires.

Sigurd also accepted them into the "pale wind," if that was the case.

That was almost two years ago.

Then for more than two years, Sigurd was caged in Enjour without moving The Pale Wind. The members would have thought teething about it, but it was something Sigurd himself couldn't do about it.

I couldn't stomp it off.

If we respond to Enjour's request for cooperation, we will go to the battlefield again.

Fighting itself is horrible or irrelevant. So far, I've slipped through the dead line more than once. That is why they have experienced a muddy battle comparable to the final war. A fierce battle so strange to be alive is also engraved in my memory. Still, the confidence that he has survived still inspires Sigurd's soul. But.

"I must have been scared."

"Sigurd."

"That's what I really am."

Sigurd went with a voice that sounded like Jin-Krell alone. Even after the memorial service, Myram's joint cemetery is overflowing with one of the mourners. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, who

It's a big consolation tablet. There, the names of those who died in counter-attack operations are inscribed. Regardless, there are many names of members of the nascent "Pale Wind". More than two hundred people died. That and most of them had lost their lives because they had fallen off the ship without the art of exchange, and given their carelessness, they seemed to dwell.

"I was scared."

If you go out on the battlefield, you'll lose someone again.

All this is inevitable.

Whether it's an army of constant victories, if it's a battle, you can't help but get casualties out. Invincible armies are usually impossible. It's like that White Shield, where you don't have to make sacrifices to your own army on any battlefield.

That's what I knew.

From being a mercenary to today, he has rushed through numerous battlefields. There are few battles in the army where there were no casualties in the "Pale Wind". It'll be enough to count. I have seen the death of many of my members. It was disturbing at first, but I got used to it as I did the numbers. The dead guy was weak. So much so that I didn't have to convince myself, I was used to it.

That suddenly swept his consciousness because he lost Lux.

Lux was a dear family to him. He was my brother, my son, and I couldn't help but say he was half-body. On the same battlefield if you're going to die. A pattern that seems that way is not so easy to do. For Sigurd, only Jin and Lux were the opponents of that. That's why we were able to move forward without fear in our final battle.

Yet Lux unilaterally burned his life to protect Sigurd.

Sigurd couldn't stop him.

There was a big hole in my heart.

"So I've also kept turning down Enjour's request"

"That's it, how come again?

Don't ask me what I know.

Sigurd, scratching his nose, took his gaze off the gin. Keep your back on the consolation tablet. I've broken up with the members, and Myram isn't that far from Enjour. I can always visit to say hello.

"Because Lux laughs at me,"

"... oh"

Quietly affirm.

The sheath at the waist holds a gravestone. The Devil's Sword was never broken by the Goddess's intense attack either. My body was broken because Lux opened up his abilities, but it had to be. The ability to open up to protect the Sigurds.

"Lux didn't let me live like that, did he? You let me live because you want me to live like me, and you want me to run through as the leader of The Pale Wind."

"... yeah, I'm sure"

"Then we'll have to do it."

Sigurd stared straight ahead.

"As the sigurd of" The Pale Wind, "we just have to get to where we can."

The "Great Destruction” changed the shape of the world, making it a difficult world to live in, but still we can't stop walking.

The life Lux gave me.

If you don't use it securely, Lux will get you.

Because you must be watching over me in hell, Benedict, along with Farewell.