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

In a golden palace called the Great Spirit Palace, the Millews walk, guided by Serk. He said the intricate passageways of a huge palace are such that even those living in the palace get lost sometimes. It has a labyrinthine structure, naturally for when an external enemy enters, and seems to have been built with the defensive aspect in mind over comfort.

Hundreds of years before the Great Spiritual Palace was built, the Willeds, like other Imperial Demons, were in an endless struggle against humanity. The Imperial Demon was overwhelming when it came to pure force, but on the number, mankind was many times more numerous, and in the northern earth there was the primate dragon genus of all things. The Dragon genus, never on the side of mankind, but for them, the natives of this world, the presence of the Imperial Demon, a visitor from another world, would have been reflected as an object to be expelled. It may have been logical for the dragons to attack the Imperial Devil, and it was inevitable for the Willeds to try to create a country underground not only to avoid strife with humans, but also to escape the dragon's onslaught.

Nevertheless, it was not from the assumption that one day humans might attack underground that they created the palace of the Underground Kingdom into a labyrinthine structure, he said.

"You humans refer to us and many other worldly creatures collectively as Imperial Demons, but you know that we, the Imperial Demons such as Lesbelle and Lewdies, are from a different world and a different species."

"Of course."

"Willedo, Lesbelle and Lewdies are all beings of different worlds, things that we can never understand. We also rejected the existence of different worlds, as humans rejected the existence of different worlds. All of them. In addition to fighting humans, there is a struggle between the Imperial Devils."

"So this maze of structures envisages the possibility of another kind of Imperial Demon attacking us."

"It is highly unlikely that humans will dive into this underground world, but other imperial demons, it is not good to do so. Lewdies, Lewfubbs, etc. use magic, and with the power of ghosts, it's not impossible to dig holes to the underground world."

"I see. Even so, I guess it's a little too complicated."

"Your palace makes sense to be strict."

"... well, if you say so, maybe so"

A palace like this complex and elusive labyrinth would make it difficult to reach Daijun, the most important being, even if there were an intruder, and would be able to stretch the line of defense by the time the intruder reaches his destination. That would make interception easier.

"So where are we headed?

So Miliu looked sideways at Elina holding her hand tight. Called Agatara's Hope, she has a blue-white face with anxiety and tension, not knowing what events await her. It's a good thing that Elina put out, but I guess I never thought of it as a big role that far, so I don't have a choice. Miliu had no choice but to keep her hands off while encouraging Elina in her heart.

On the left side of Miliu, Darks, the black warrior, walks in parallel. He was so reliable as an escort because he was always wearing a subpoena. Whatever happens, he will be able to cope and buy time for Milius and his men to exercise the art of armed subpoena, and whatever, he will be able to wear his heel on his own. He's never weak. He had the strength to line up with the Seven Great Heavenly Samurai.

Only those three people, including Miliu, were guided by Serk. The remaining twenty squadrons and two men were to wait in a room in the Great Spirit Palace. Serk, I mean, there's no way we're heading to the place where we're taking Elina in large numbers, which means we did what he said. It was supposed to be that we couldn't take Miliu and Darks with us either, but given Elina's safety, we couldn't just accept that.

It was Elina who tried to accept Serk's request, but Miliu wouldn't allow it. The distrust of Serk himself was diminishing and even being able to trust him because of his previous words, deeds, and standing behavior, but it's the truth that he doesn't know how to get out against Elina when it comes to Willedo other than him. Can you be relieved to leave Elina to Serk, there was no way.

Serk may respect Elina and try to protect her no matter what. But other Willedos would be different. He's apparently the tallest Willedo in this Agatara, but I don't even know if all Willedo will follow him. More importantly, everything is riddled with the mystery of what lies ahead for him to take Elina. Though I can imagine roughly, there's no way I can leave Erina to him alone if that Miliu's imagination is correct. What will he do if his superior Willedo refuses man, commands him to kill Elina, and so forth? He may or may not obey orders, and even if he does not, his position itself is put at risk, as is Elina's body. There was no way Miloo, Elina's mentor and guardian, could allow that, and if Miloo's companionship was not allowed, he told her that all his men would leave Agatara.

If I try to Serk that I really need Elina's help, no matter how much Agatara's gesture, there's no way I can let go of the hope I found for that gesture, it broke. The Darks' companionship was then also admitted, perhaps in order to show sincerity to the Milius.

All the Milu squad members were more worried about Milu and Elina than about their own safety. There are a total of twenty squadrons. They are all excellent armed summoners who passed the Guardian Peak Samurai exam. Even if all Wiledo of Agatara turned to his enemies, he had enough temper and strength to join forces and try to escape. So I guess we were more worried about Milius, who was just three of us going deep into the Great Spirit Palace than we were about ourselves, but Milius laughed as powerfully as he deserved and reassured them.

Then, nearly enough, he keeps walking.

In the Great Spiritual Palace, which is not an exaggeration when it comes to the vast labyrinth itself, it was not uncommon to encounter Willedo. Though the appearance varied, such as the dressed and armed Willeds, all were stunned and reacted hostilely when they saw the Millews as human beings in unison. Each time Serk handles it, but every time, he shows Elina and doesn't start talking about Agatara's hope.

Some Willedo doubted Serk's sanity that humans were the hope of saving Agatara, etc., while others received Serk's word and entrusted hope to Erina. They were all proficient in the common language, and they wanted to know exactly how Agatara was influenced by human culture and still is.

"Daimyo, as you would expect..."

And Serk stopped his leg. Walls, ceilings, columns, everything is in the middle of a corridor made of gold. Dazzling corridors everywhere with just a few light sources are even painful to the eyes. I guess I feel that way because Miliu is human, and maybe it doesn't affect the Willeds in any way.

It's your bedroom.

"Marga-Asr..."

"That's right. To the bedroom of the great lord of Agatara, Marga-Asr, on his way."

"... I wonder if you're not feeling well."

"Yes."

"It's also a symptom that even your magic can't heal"

"Can you heal with Force Feather?

"I don't know. You can't even heal Willedo's magic."

"It's a bet."

Serk spoke quietly.

"It's not something that even our magic can't heal. Our magic is a technology that takes God's cause as its source. All-powerful is difficult, but most diseases can be treated by magic. Our longevity is also due to the power of magic. Keeping you healthy means you'll live longer."

"Heh."

"But since Dae-jun was sick, I gather healers from all over Agatara and let them hit the cure, but it never gets better. Instead, it's getting worse. Therefore we sought salvation from the outside world."

Serk walks out slowly. Whenever the protruding nails touched the golden floor, a chilling, stiff sound sounded and bounced back inside a wide corridor.

"Regardless, it's out of the question to ask human beings for help. I've asked humans for help, and I know a hundred things that can't even be answered. More importantly, he did not even think that there were things that could have healing or shiatsu powers in humans. The art of armed subpoena has evolved over the last fifty years."

"Yes, but... then who were you trying to get help from?"

"There will be those who have reigned more as substantial rulers of this world than Tai Ancient"

"Dragon spp...? But there's no way the Dragons can help you."

Miliu could not hide his perplexity in Serk's remarks. The genus Dragon has certainly reigned in this world since ancient times. It has powerful powers and is also known to use its own magic called dragon language magic. Dragon language magic is also so powerful that even the laws of physics can be twisted, even if it cannot be said to be omnipotent. If we can indeed use the help of the genus Dragon, most of the problems may be solved. However, it is unlikely that the Dragon genus will respond to the Imperial Devil's request for cooperation.

The genus Dragon is no exaggeration when it comes to the ruler of this Illus Valle. No matter how much the Imperial Demons, the beings of different worlds, beg, to persevere, it is occidental to jump without bitterness. There are verses where dragons hate the Imperial Devil more than humans.

"That's right. The dragon didn't even listen to our wishes. Instead, it was said that destroying us, the foreign body of this world, was what the dragon wanted."

"I knew it."

"Still unable to give up, we visited Langwin-Silfe Dorrus, the most moderate of the dragons, but the pope in silver did not lend us a hand either. Unlike the Mad Kings, they never attacked us."

"Lady Ramles' family attacked me."

"Uhm."

"Well... will it"

Ramles-Sypha Dorrus is the king of the genus Dragon called the Mad King of Ethereal Clothes. He says that many of the dragon kings who are rabid, vicious and destructive and whose families follow him inherit his nature in colour. I'm glad that Ramles itself was called moderation itself in front of Ufiria, and if you take it to the Milius, I was under the impression that Ramles is more of a symbol of moderation than Langwin, which I'm not sure about, but I guess the reality is different. That must be all the reason to be called Mad King.

"If the genus Dragon is useless, there is nothing but to ask Lyudiz and Lyuhubs and others to do with what they call other imperial demons. enemies, but there would be room for negotiation - yes, we thought, and I and many of the martial ministers, out of the basement, searched for collaborators. Hope for salvation. But I couldn't find it."

"So it was Elina who finally found her."

"That's the thing. I do not know if the power of Lord Elina's healing and shiatsu will work for our Lord. However, it is not a matter of ministering, such as not doing anything and just watching the medical condition progress. More importantly, you are the pillar of Agatara. We can't lose Marga-Asr without a successor."

Miloo couldn't help but remember Lyohan, listening to Serk's distressed voice. Lyohan also worships and serves only one human being as the god of the present and as a pillar. I also know that the issue of its successor has plunged Lyohan into havoc, and I understand as a real feeling that the successor has been determined and finally settled. Agatara seems to be in that situation, too.

"You're not in a position to choose a successor."

"That's right. Marga-Asr can't even respond to our call right now"

Serk's painful expression seemed to show his reverence for and loyalty to His Lordship, which was also a reminder of Lyohan's subjects.

Agatara with Lyohan and Daikon as the backbone of the goddess of war.

One is an aerial city inhabited by humans and the other is an underground city inhabited by the Imperial Devil.

I couldn't help but feel something that was causing it.