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

Episode one thousand eight hundred and seventy, Guardian Peak Samurai (I)

"Don't make it hard on the busy guys."

Vistendal-Haukmur looked around at the faces of ten Guardian Peak Samurai executives, except himself, gathered indoors to open the door the most, and wandered his labor.

This headquarters conference room is located on the third floor of the headquarters of the Guardian Peak Samurai Corps located in the central section of the Lyohan Aerial Capital. It was the cadres of the Guardian Peak Samurai - that is, the captains of each of the most to tenth squadrons - who gathered in response to the convocation of Vistendahl. In addition to those ten captains, the captain, Samurai Admiral Vistendahl, and two staff officers, arguably close to him, fill a wide healing space in the headquarters conference room.

The headquarters conference room does not leak into examples of public sector facilities in Lyohan and makes qualitative works. Authoritative decorations and workmanship within Lyohan's public sector facilities are about the Capitol of the Mountain Protection Conference, and many other public facilities make such simple workmanship that you wouldn't know it if you didn't know it. It had a lot to do with the formation of Lyohan, which was also the factor that drove Lyohan to independence from Vashtalia.

An oval table is placed in the headquarters conference room of qualitative making, and thirteen participants, including Vicendahl, surround the table and gaze at him. Thirteen, including Vistendahl himself, are wearing the uniform of thirteen, the Guardian Peak Samurai. The ether-based uniforms that are regarded as supreme in Lyohan are similar in their entirety, although they are each different in detail in the Commander, Staff and Captain. To the extent that it would be somewhat flashy enough to go up in class, I'm glad to say it doesn't make a big difference. The same thing can be said for the uniform of a general squad member. Nevertheless, there are differences to the extent that there is no mistake in seeing the uniform of the captain and the general squadron.

One of the two staff officers is Nireya-Dee. Being the sister of the Seven Great Heavenly Samurai Nyu-Dee, she is a serene woman with a heart that is constantly smiling. The sisters with very similar looks were so indistinguishable when they had the same hairstyle, the same outfit, but because they were completely different in character, it wasn't the first time someone who knew them well was wrong.

The other staff member is Third-Zahm. With a prestigious armed summoner named Ernst-Zahm to his father, he was highly motivated, and he volunteered for the Guardian Peak Samurai because he could not beat his father's fame. Has a refreshing hairstyle and sharp eyes, from words and deeds, an alias for a razor third.

Vistendahl was facing ten distinct captains along with two sides. No one, no one with the same appearance or nature. Everyone and he are my strong and distinctive. Otherwise, there was no way he could have taken the seat of an executive in a group of excellent armed summoners called the Guardian Peak Samurai. Because there's no way a less self-assertive, less capable person can stop in the eyes of the head of the regiment.

"I have not asked you all to gather together. I'm talking about an earlier meeting."

"It's a regular meeting of the Goddess of War, the Mountain Protection Conference, and the Guardian Peak Samurai."

As Third supplemented, the faces of some captains became increasingly harsh. Not many of them have already heard about the agenda that will be taken up at today's regular meeting. And I guess the eye will change because I understand that agenda involves the future policy of the Guardian Peak Samurai Corps and the issue of death and activity.

"Some of them will already know, but the agenda naturally also covered the refugee issue"

Speaking of the refugee problem, the captains looked good as soon as possible. Not alone or two. More than half of the captains have reacted in a way that says they have one word on the refugee issue. That would be the case, too. They are leading a squad from Mizu and hitting the security guard in the refugee settlement known as Foothill District. On duty, but a few months had already passed since Foothill Special Zone was created, and all the squadrons had experienced security in Foothill Special Zone. Vistendahl herself, by participating in security, confirms with this eye the current situation in the Foothill Special Zone. You can't be so arrogant about your position that you can be flustered around headquarters just because you're the captain of the regiment.

"I have been asked to express my opinion as a representative of the Guardian Peak Samurai Corps"

Vistendahl, so to speak, conveyed the revelations of the regular meeting.

In the refugee issue, the mainstream, including the chairman of the Mountain Protection Conference, Mordoa-Fabril, had a negative opinion, and even an opinion in such a fierce tone that we should abandon refugee-populated areas and give up the protection of refugees immediately. Vistendahl, too, shares the opinion of the Moldovans and, as it stands, describes the danger of Lyohan being crushed for refugees. He also complained about the current state of casualties among the squadrons of the Guardian Peak Samurai Corps, which hit the security of the refugee settlement. Regardless, there's no way the goddess of war doesn't know, but Vistendahl believed it made sense to convey it in words from Mizu.

But the goddess of war, sealed off his opinion.

"Really... that's what the goddess of war said?

The second captain, Mirka-High End, gave such an incredible look. I cut my forehead clean off.

She is a disciplined woman who can be seen from the facade of her hairstyle. The standard of that discipline is the discipline of the organization to which she belongs, that is, the discipline of the Guardian Peak Samurai was all she had.

"Uhm."

When Vistendahl nodded, she looked bitter. She, being a follower of the Goddess of War as Lyohan's person, had criteria for judging her as captain of the Guardian Peak Samurai Corps, from which she was not comfortable with the way the contemporary Goddess of War was doing. He's one of the so-called anti-war goddesses.

Then the captainship opened its mouth not to be overtly pronounced to be an anti-war goddess.

"Ha... what's going on? Does the goddess of war need to understand our situation?

Sig-Randahar. Being captain number six, he seems to be solidifying his black hair in some way, which is oddly pungent. Sometimes I just get stuck with my head, but I don't touch the rules of the Guardian Peak Samurai Corps, so I don't get noticed by Mirka. Mirka doesn't seem to care about Sig's hair.

"Understandable"

"Then why? How could you keep protecting refugees?

"That's the goddess of war."

And, what I've been talking about is Captain Seven, Saras-Natal. The oldest on this occasion he was at this meeting with so much serenity alongside captain Hughe-Longlow at number five. He's also tall enough to be second only to Hughe-Longlow, but I don't have the impression he's a giant. Captain Hughe-Longlow is the tallest man in the Guardian Peak Samurai and is said to be wrapped around the armor of his muscles, but Saras-Natal looked idle. I'm sure there's some decay coming from age, but I'm not wearing wasted muscles. By devoting his muscle building time to training in the control techniques of summoning armies, he has become so powerful that he is said to be the armed summoner at the height of the Guardian Peak Samurai Corps. The dark hair with gray hair was like an annual wheel.

In the Guardian Peak Samurai, anti-war goddesses can be called mainstream, but not necessarily all of them are negative for contemporary goddesses of war. Some of the captains supported the goddess of war, and for that reason, it was the norm that if it became an executive meeting of the Guardian Peak Samurai Corps, there would be a bustling discussion.

"Let the will of the contemporary goddess of war be precisely that of the goddess of war itself"

"You think the goddess of war is the goddess of death that forces Lyohan to die?

So, it was Arcelia-Fananlung who threw the chilling stuffs at Saras-Natal. Being captain number four, she tries to cover her right eye with a long forehead. She lost her right eye in a childhood accident, and then she has an eye band called, but she doesn't want to see that eye band too much alone. With it, the sharp, eye-popping words indicate her nature. The Guardian Peak Samurai Squad IV is known to have become the most aggressive since she was able to lead them.

"What a fool."

"You're the one who's talking about what you did. Lord Salas."

"Right. Lord Salas. You are wrong. If we continue to follow the mercy of the goddess of war, won't Lyohan just be devoured by the refugees"

It was Lidnie-Folken who condemned Saras-Natal following Arcelia-Fananlung. The man who was captain number eight was glaring behind his elongated glasses. Little brunette, dark-eyed, skinny guy. Makes you feel a definite intelligence from the eyes glowing behind your glasses, but his essence is not there.

"That would be a discretionary mistake"

I say it back without fear as Saras-Natal compares the two captains. That's right, styles like the elderly seemed to drink both Arcelia and Lidney.

"I have already hit some hands on the food issue. If the food problem is solved, the refugees will no longer riot... and there is no doubt that many problems will be solved"

"See how many casualties there 'll be by then, dude."

"It's as if you want Goddess of War measures to fail."

Captain Nine, Orfa-Sandy, told Sig-Randahar to give him the nail. Being the youngest of the female captains, she tied her slightly reddish brunette to one and was characteristic when it came to being draped forward from her right shoulder. Luxurious, but only appointed captain, with origami strength. She was a native of the Natal classroom, that is, a student of Salas and one of the captains who, like Salas, publicly proclaims the goddess of war.

"Oh, you want it."

Sig-Randahar told him to stare back at Orfa.