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

"What... oh no"

Setuna stared in the direction where the ark disappeared.

"Nair...... Gandia?

"Was His Majesty Leongand alive... No, that's not the problem."

"It's a problem there, too."

"What do you mean?

I compare Eryl Alum to Sheila's bittersweet expression and shake her head. What the Ark said about everything on this occasion had a great impact on both the Zalwarn Interim Government Army and the Imperial Army. The Imperial Army, chased by Nea Gandia and seeking a place in Zalwarn, still has a tremendous way of spreading unrest within the Provisional Government Army.

Naturally.

Firstly, Malware's return to ashes to be defended reduced the morale of the Provisional Government Army to the extreme. Even though we do not know how many casualties were caused by the destruction of the city, it is clear with the eyes of the ordinary man that the city has vanished from this earth. Flame-wrapped city. Survivors are hopeless. If the name Nea Gandhia and the name of Leongando Raegnas-Gandhia as its Head of State are revealed to places where there is no need for war to decline dramatically, let us also be upset. Setuna also knows that there is confusion. And that there's no such thing as putting that mess away.

All members of the Provisional Government Army are Gandian citizens. It was created by the Provisional Government itself to maintain order and stability on the Zalwarn side, with the idea that it belongs to Gandia. If it turns out that the enemy and the army are the armies of the country to which they belong, whoever they belong shall be confused.

Setsuna herself, confused.

"I wouldn't be so happy if His Majesty were really alive. But, Your Majesty, he was just a man. Not a summoner like us, not an armed summoner, just a human being. That is why His Majesty's Majesty..."

And that was the part where Leongand wouldn't stop attracting Setsuna.

Leongando Ray-Gandia. One youth king, called Gandhia's "Uchi”, was just a human being from start to finish. Humans are never strong. No matter how much you build up your flesh, you can't be a monster. You can't be a meta-human. But there is a verse that Leongand thought was out of the question, because it seeks the power of outsiders.

Admiring a hero and dreaming of becoming a hero, he did not, however, get his hands on the power of the outside world, even though he was to be a hero.

Perhaps that stems from seeing the ugly figure of his fruitful father, who turned him into a monster, and ending his life with a hand from scratch.

Either way, it was the human Leongando that definitely attracted Setuna,

"That's why His Majesty can't be alive."

"What do you mean? Now they..."

"Oh. That's why it's crazy. They said they could not be safe in the heart of the Great Destruction, but they said His Majesty would be alive. And he said he was the true king of the gods... just kidding."

Setuna tried to throw up and throw away the indissolubility that sprang up in her chest, and went.

"Setuna......"

"If His Majesty the King and His Majesty the Leongand were one of them, they wouldn't have done that."

"... sure"

"If it's an invasion of an enemy country... this is Zalwarn. It's Gandhian territory. Your Majesty would have liked a place to work at the expense of his own people."

With that being the case, it was the moment I looked out for Malwales.

Setuna was attacked by the feeling of her thoughts stopping.

"What's up? Setuna."

"What's wrong with Malwale?

"... is that what you mean?"

Setuna stared across the flaming wall enveloping Malware.

Inside Malwale, where the blast flames rolled back, it was the biological reaction that had disappeared, but a different kind of reaction had occurred. It was the emitting wavelength of a being that Setuna had confronted more than once before, and the manifestation of what happened there where black spears float more scorn and coldness than anger.

I mean, he's a god.

Countless numbers of them have also emerged.

Perhaps the earlier Kamikaze artillery was fired not only to frustrate the will of the Zalwarn interim government by destroying Malware, but also to enrich the power of the Nair Gandia side. The principle of the occurrence of divine men has been found to some extent. It can be argued that a person who is poisoned by divine authority undergoes albinism and dehumanizes it, and it is inevitable that a person who is directly hit will develop albinism, beyond what a divine authority cannon releases a high density of divine authority. However, the power of the Kamikaze cannon is awesome and should normally have to be extinguished so that it evaporates before the onset. This means that the earlier Kamikaze artillery had adjusted its power in order to encourage divinity. Instead, it is odd that walls and buildings are ravaged, but we cannot put into question what God does. God is extremely close to omnipotence. For example, buildings must be destroyed and humans encouraged to become divine before breakfast.

"Eryl, let's give up the alum, Malwales"

"What are you doing, all of a sudden? It wasn't decided to be wiped out."

"If it's all gone, it hasn't."

"What?"

"What do you mean, it's better to be wiped out?"

"They did something terrible."

Sheila and the others sat back and watched Setuna crush with a tough face, but he didn't want to give the kind of explanation they wanted. Leaving this place is more important now than ever. Now is the time when the Malwegian gods have shown no movement, but if the gods move, it is inevitable that damage will be done to the provisional government forces.

"Explain later. We should now focus on bringing together the provisional government forces and raising them to the Dragon House."

"Wow, okay."

If Setuna had said so much, Eryl Alm ran the horse to immediately speak to the head of the Provisional Government Army. The commander of the Provisional Government Army is Milvi-Habock, the first army regiment leader on the Zalwarn side of the Gandia Army, and not Eryl Alm.

Meanwhile, when Setuna went to the Imperial Army position, she looked for Leng-Fonefel and explained the situation. Although Leng initially doubted the connection between the forces of the Ark, which he named Nea Gandia, and the provisional government, he recalled the current situation in Malwales and withdrew his suspicions. If there is a connection between Nair Gandia and the provisional government, it should be because we should not bother to destroy Malware and just eliminate the Imperial Army from the land.

Thanks to Leng's sensible judgment, the negotiations could not be obstructed, and Setuna expressed her gratitude to him. Most importantly, Leng said that it was up to us to thank each other, and that it was enough to secure a place for Zalwarn. They were chased by the Nea Gandia army on the Kruselk side.

"But those guys... why did they even call themselves Nea Gandia now? He said he didn't even have a name against us, he attacked us."

"Probably because their purpose is Zalwarn's domination?

"What do you mean?

"Yeah, I'm sure... that's the thing"

"What are you convinced of by yourself?"

While Sheila pulled her cheek, Setuna prioritized her own convincing. There were things that I had wondered about since Nair Gandia's Ark appeared.

"If you think about why they've moved on to Zalwarn now, it's a quick thought."

"Huh?"

"Just kick us out of the Kruselk side, is that why we were caged... Hmm, sure, if you think about it, you know what I mean"

"So what, it's"

Even Leng is convinced that one left Sheila swoops her cheeks in dissatisfaction.

It's Sheila.

"Me!?

"Nine-tailed white hair was protecting Zalwarn, so they were watching Kruselk. So the white-haired nine-tail just disappeared and stepped this way. If Nine Tails of White Hair existed, anything harmful would be repelled."

"But hey, they have gods, don't they? Then is it weird? Why are the gods afraid of Nine Tails of White Hair?

"Well. That's for not asking them."

"Then isn't it Setuna's mistake?

"No, it's hard to think that you don't recognize Nine Tails of White Hair as a threat. If you don't deserve the threat, you don't have to be caged on Kruselk's side on purpose. You saw the attack earlier. God's power makes it easy to destroy one city. With so much power, they didn't hand it out while Nine Tails of White Hair was here. Be polite and clear about Kruselk."

"That's it..."

"I guess Sheila doesn't really feel it, but that white-haired nine-tail had a power comparable to that of God. That's what I feel. Trust me."

Setsuna hung up nicely, staring at Sheila with an unconvincing look.

"Well, I don't doubt Setsuna."

"I appreciate that."

As Setuna said, Sheila smiled.

"Now that we know how they've been attacking Zalwarn, it's not like things are going to change."

"Right..."

"Anyway, now it's time to go back to the Dragon House. I have to turn to the provisional government for judgment. Don't you go to the Dragon House."

"Oh. Let's just let the rear guys know and let them head to the Dragon House. Neither are we going to surrender to the Nea Gandia people. No matter how overwhelming they are, they have no chance of winning."

That is the pride of an imperial soldier, Leng went beyond saying.

Sheila talked to me as I tried to get away from Leng, who started skipping instructions to his men.

"I've been wondering just now, what is a provisional government? This is Zalwarne, isn't it? of Gandia."

"I'll explain that on the road."

"I'm glad you did. I don't know, my head's stuck."

Sheila looked like she was in trouble.

There's no point in her wanting to hold her head. Sheila has been unconscious for more than two years since she became the Nine Tails of White Hair in the middle of the final war. You can't even tell what happened in this world. Even the story about Nair Gandia earlier would not have even been able to follow the subject. In order for her to understand the current situation, she must explain it from scratch.

And so on, and it was when Setuna was thinking.

"SEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

The loud voice came down from above and dyed Setuna's head white. It was the voice of some angry milieu.