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

"Serk."

"What do you mean, Serk?"

Sarg-Osel and Merg-Osel stared at Serk as they condemned him. Naturally. Though human, it's a statement of what we do with the Ende army. And that statement shows that Serk is Ende's insider.

"Why, Ende's man mentioned you. Depending on your response, I won't tolerate it."

Even though the two princes pointed the spear of hostility at Serk, he had a cool face in the moonlight.

"Thank you very much."

Flaunt your shoulders, and tremble. I can tell by that change in expression that he feels something like anger with no place to go.

"Totally, it's been stupid. Damn, this has been ridiculous......!

Serk, you.

"What are you talking about! Answer the question!

"Sarg, Merg. Your stupidity frightens me."

Serk looked down at the two princes with hatred. The flickering pitch-black wings block the moonlight and dye his contours white. Burning red eyes have an increased willingness to kill.

"If only you weren't here. If it weren't for a fool like you I wouldn't have had to do this......!

You're shifting responsibilities.

Staring at the magic rising across Serk's body, Setuna said, chilling. Isn't this exactly what ridiculous is about?

"You were an insider, weren't you? I was through to Ende. What did he say? He said he wasn't convincing."

"Don't let an outsider's human flair pinch your mouth!

"Humane. Hey. That's what you are, Serk."

Setsuna hoped Serk's remarks had not reached the ears of the Milius, but also understood that it would end in vain. There is no way that the Milius on earth are not focused on the state of the sky. Naturally, you will also hear his words.

"I think Miliu and Elina believed in you. Too bad."

"Ha, whatever. No. Speaking of which, isn't it because of you people?"

"What?

"If you humans hadn't gotten in the way, if you hadn't, I would have served my purpose...!

"Out of the way? What the hell is this about? What did we do? Are you talking about you? You mean I put Marga-Asr in my hand?

"That's serious too..."

"Did you put Marga-Asr in your hand? Hmm..."

An angelic man distorted his mouth. Such expressions as joyful faces were also handicapped by irrelevant setuna.

"Is Marga-Asr dead? This is a masterpiece. Serk, didn't your wish come true in an unexpected way? What needs to be rough. Laugh, laugh, laugh a lot about your victory."

Like a man laughing high, Serk looked more like an angry mind.

"Shut up."

"Ha, who are you listening to towards? I'm Kerg-Assur. Ende promises to make you lord and reign at the apex of all Wiledo, and it's Kerg-Asr!

The words uttered by a man who is not an exaggeration when it comes to man himself could not help but shock the Setunas. Kerg-Asr is Ende's great lord's name. But what I named that was nothing but human, no matter how I looked at it.

"Kerg-Asr," he said.

"Is that...? I don't care what you think."

"Yeah, no matter how you look, you just look like a human... but for a human, you're a little too big"

"Speaking of which..."

Setuna, for the first time since being pointed out by Merg-Osel, recognized that the man was a bearer of the same physique as the Willeds, who lag around him. I've been looking at it from a distance and never thought about it, but in the first place, it's impossible, such as a person dressed the same way as Willedo. Even in this world, if we are about to cross two meters, there can be no such thing as a person who is better than three meters. It's not like proximity is crazy, there is. Setsuna's vision is functioning correctly. This means that the realization that the length of a man who looked like a human named Kerg-Asr is the same as the Willeds, and his physique is what it deserves, is not in any way wrong.

He's not human.

I have to conclude so. But that's why I was reluctant to recognize him as Willedo. He looks too different. Willeds are ugly monsters. It can be called the imaginary demon itself. The man with the same appearance as a human could not have been Willedo.

"Don't keep me with imperfect creatures like humans. Though my figure has changed, I am the king of Willedo, the wingspan of heaven."

"Changed?

"Don't forget... that day, that day, when the land was broken to an end, this is how I ended up. Abominable!

Looking at the angry and desperate remarks of the man with his huge wings clouding the look of the surrounding Willeds, it turns out that his words are not lies. I guess there was a transformation not due to albinism, but for a completely different reason. I don't know what the principle is. Did some divine power extend, or was it caused by something else altogether?

On the day of the Great Destruction.

"What do you mean? I don't know why."

"I don't know why. Same goes for me. But I will certainly be Kerg-Asr, the great lord of Ende, at the apex of all Wiledo."

Kerg-Asr gave an arrogant grin. A magical light pours out at the end of both long hands, converging in a rod shape. Magic light became a long-held weapon as it was. I guess magic has its use as well. Willeds of Ende, who unfolded around him, took their place in each. Attack posture. Kerg-Asr's decree would signal a simultaneous attack.

Willedos of the opposing Agatara army are also in a combat posture. There would be things like mutual on the number, or a slightly smaller Agatara army. I can't even imagine which would be advantageous if we bumped into each other properly, as things stand. If your power is overwhelming, the Ende army is considered to be superior, but the Agatara army has two princes. Your son is the next big man. [M] It's not strange to have comparable strength, even if it's not meant to cross you. Nevertheless, given that Ende's side may not necessarily have brought you a son, Ende may still be a better advantage.

In this case, it must be Setuna's trend to tell the wins and losses of the two armies. If the Setunas put their shoulders in Agatara, Agatara's victory is definitely there. Conversely, if we fight the Agatara army together with the Ende army, the Ende army will prevail.

"Ha... makes me laugh. You are so... afraid of Marga-Asr, you couldn't even reach Agatara, you reign at the apex of all Wiledo, and so on!

"Whatever. The life of Marga-Asr is over. I guess so. The only sun that I have ever recognized as a great wing, the king of Willedo, is dead. You will no longer be illuminated."

"Shut up......!

"Sarg!"

Neither did the suppression of Merg-Osel make sense to the fierce Sarg-Osel. Accelerated by magic, Sarg-Osel's giant body instantly rushed through the dark night to the front of the Setunas, in front of Kerg-Asr. Black wings were emitting devastating light. A tremendous flow of anger. But.

"Whoa, whoa!

"Waste of time"

When Serk's chilling voice was heard, a flash of light rushing through heaven and earth was piercing Sarg-Osel's torso.

"Huh... you...!

Sarg-Osel falls to earth, staring into heaven. Willeds of Agatara rushed after him, but he won't make it.

I look out for Serk. The winged demon looked down arrogantly at Sarg-Osel.

"Totally. Now everything is broken. The future I wanted was no longer within my reach. It turned out ridiculous. It's been stupid."

Red shining eyes were filled with overflowing hatred.