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

"On the number, the Willeds are overwhelmingly higher, though."

And it's Asla who's been talking to me.

You're not losing, are you?

Stepping down to the ground with the black warrior Darks, she rushed straight to Miliu and tried to lean against her. Miliu can't even look at Asura like that. He grips the Loversoul, which at some point became only a pattern, and closes his eyes as if to meditate. It can be Asura staring delightfully at Milyu like that.

Asura already has a subpoena armed too. The Summoning Army, named Tricho, was specially made to change into three forms and was now shaped like a gradient ball.

Darks did not need to summon because he always wore the all-body armor of a summoning arm. No one seems to be able to figure out why summoning weapons can be used all the time. He may know himself, but he can't pronounce words. From his mouth, nothing is spoken.

Elina's summoning arm is a bracelet called Force Feather. It must have been named that way from the four feather ornaments. Beautiful bracelets with feather decorations suited Elina well. And the fact that she's a subpoena weapon specializing in support can also be said to suit her personality.

There are twenty other armed summoners and two others, but naturally twenty armed summoners can count on you to spare them as a force of war. It's called the Miloo Squad, but it's the best of the Guardian Peak Samurai. I have a glimpse into the strength of the Guardian Peak Samurai squads in Defense War II.

Enemy power is thousands of Imperial Demons Willedo. Though in bulk with the Imperial Demon, its fighting power fluctuates greatly due to race. It's only natural to assume that there is an incomparable difference in power in Willedo, where you can also fly in the sky with Gresbel, a little ghost with only a handle on health, and you can use magic. If there are thousands of Gresbells, you can easily repel them.

But if that turns out to be Willedo, the story changes. The Black Heavenly Devil is a monster worthy of his name. They fly around heaven freely and expose them to fierce magic attacks. It was also natural for mankind to demonize the Emperor to fight against the natural enemies in fear and abhorrence. Though.

"Well, yeah"

Setsuna answered Asura's question that way. The only thing that's overwhelming is the quantity. You can hang up if none of them are equal to the difference in power. There was no such thing as anxiety. There is no single element to lose.

Miliu accidentally opened his eyes.

"Something here with a monster that went around killing more than 10,000 Imperial Demons by itself. Don't worry about anything."

"Treat me like a monster."

"Oh, dissatisfied?

It's not like that.

"Am I cute"

"What is it?"

"Cute."

And even Elina came, and Setuna was flabbergasted. Apparently, in Erina, it may be fashionable to imitate Miliu's words and actions.

"The cute little monster here will take care of most of us. We just have to be careful not to get in the way of it and not to pull our legs. Naturally, don't die. I couldn't take part in the second defense. It's not even a joke that you're gonna lose your life."

"Of course!

"Right!

"You're all in the mood. That's your sister."

"Whatever."

Setuna speared overhead.

They won't wait for me.

A tremendous amount of light was dyeing white the gap between the branches at the end of the gaze. It would be the magic of the Wileds. It's not just dazzling. The heat was also intense, and even though it was burning far above, so much heat had been pushing to the ground that Setsuna had to sweat. Cold northern nights in March make it hot as midsummer all at once. But Miliu had a cool face.

"Oh, dear Hate."

Her winning expression, gripping the crimson pattern, was glossy sometime, enough that Setsuna could be seen unexpectedly.

"I'll tell you which is great, Willedo's magic or my pseudo-magic"

The moment Miliu wielded the pattern of Laversoul like a baton, the light coming down from overhead and the place of the Setunas, just near its boundary, blinked countless lights.

I wonder, I can see that countless muscles of light unfold in a mesh shape. It means that Miliu's pseudo-magic is activated exactly, and shortly afterwards, the enormous amount of light pouring down with the sudden heat was no match for the Setunas to strike. Because the moment we caught on to the magic net, we had a blast. Everything seemed like a blazing explosion that burned white, blowing everything up without sound, but even the shock was felt by Setuna and the others as just stroking their cheeks like a breeze.

Neither did the great magic unleashed by Willeds in full make sense before the pseudo-magic that Millew had knitted.

Setsuna was satisfied with its beauty when she looked sideways at Miliu looking up to heaven to bruise and laugh against her chest as she was blown up by a whispering hot breeze. Miliu on the battlefield is always beautiful, but nothing is more beautiful than her especially proud to win. Kick the ground, fly. As he pushed through the magic barrier and climbed up into a backwinding blast, he faced Willeds, who looked at this one in dismay.

"What do you say, our magical skill?"

"You think it's magic?

"Do you mean humans use magic... that's their first ear"

"It's just our beautiful magician. Then you wouldn't know."

That said, I heard Miliu's joyous whisper from the ground. Miriu, who holds the Loversoul, also seems to hear the voice of Setuna above. Setuna laughed bitterly, recognizing that Willedos unfolding all around her gazed at herself simultaneously. Teng himself, who killed you, showed up. There's no way I don't see this as an opportunity. And that's exactly what Setuna thinks. A moment earlier than the Willeds launched a magical intensive attack, Setuna speared forward diagonally. It is one of the few voids in Willedo's siege net. Release the power. The black spear's "ray of destruction."

(Ma, this is magical too)

The light that burst from the poignant tip of the black spear became a ray of light and penetrated the void of the siege net. A glimmer of light that burns the atmosphere. If you see what you see, you'll understand the awesomeness of its power. In fact, Willedos' movements, temporarily stopped.

"What imitation?

"That's not all I've seen wrong."

"Warning."

"Warning?"

"Yes, warning. I don't like killing for nothing. If you're going back to Agatara like this and you're going to cage in the basement, I'm going to miss it. But even if you hear this, if you want to fight me, I won't forgive you."

"Ha......!

"I wonder what you're talking about, is that so?"

"I should have been there before. We must clear your thoughts. Burn your life for it. Like the sun!

"Sarg's words are our reason. We are Willedo of Agatara. In the name of Marga-Asr, only take the sun and denounce the hostiles!

"You're deaf people, not at all"

Setuna, listening to his two sons, flaunted her shoulders. He then moves to flow right behind him, avoiding the lightning strike that flew in from the bottom. Work to capture enemy movements as you engage in more magical attacks that are being struck to keep you on your feet. Almost every Willedo in Agatara's army seemed to be concentrating the attack on Setuna. A terrible number of magic attacks are striking like storms. If we don't focus on dodging, we could get hit. That also means that if you concentrate, you don't have to hit it.

Setuna continues to cast a storm of magic attacks as she moves around the enemy streets. And we're going to control the movement of the enemy forces themselves so that the Milius can come into the battlefield at any time.

(I know how you feel)

Whether it's a battle with no winnings or a battle you know you're going to die for, sometimes you have to try. That mood was too much to know for Setuna, who had gone through the Hall Army and the final war in Maldia. I can't pull it off for my country, for my lord, for myself.

If you pull back, you could deny your past. I can't do that. It's not easy. If we do that, won't we even lose the point of living? That's why they fight. I could die. They could kill you. Even though I know it may not make sense, I have to fight it.

Therefore, Setuna had the feeling that she did not want to kill them for nothing. Anyway, is there any way to end this meaningless, unsaved battle with minimal sacrifice?

Setuna was just thinking about it, stirring up the enemy with a high-speed flight of Mail of Dotter. As I think about it, I'm beating Willedo nearby with a stone poke of a spear to get him off the battlefield, inducing a magical attack to move away, and letting his allies hit him. I'm just not going right and left in a magic storm.