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

Episode Two Thousand Ninety-Three: The Logner of Despair (IV)

The enemy is alone.

The white armor thing. A man named Weselnil.

It is not certain if he is human, but it is also clear from the testimony of the "Pale Wind" members and the General of the Demon King's Army that he is the bearer of power beyond the knowledge of the people. It was such a monster that the Tripartite Alliance made it easy to destroy Mariella-Forehorn, the false goddess who had no hands or feet, and putting in all the fighting power, rather than the existing, was unlikely to win.

(You don't have to win. Hopefully we can get out)

But if there was too much power difference, it would be difficult to even get out, and Ein was giving me the way while sorting out the information gathered and the pawns.

Moreover, it is not unlikely that Nair Gandia's pawn will not necessarily be alone with Weselnil. Weselnil may have gone out on his own, for the reason that he didn't have to do everything in his power to control all over Logner Island.

Weselnil stepped down to this island of Logner on a giant ship flying in the sky. It's too huge a ship to get in alone. I have no idea what kind of force it's working with, but it's hard to even think that one Wezelnil is moving it. It's more natural to assume that non-Wezelnil combat personnel are on board.

For, even if we could let Weselnil blow a bubble, if there were anything serious and that would put all the power into it, then the Tripartite Alliance would end.

Once in that step, there will be no other means but to surrender. We should not do anything other than fight through a situation like the final war until the country is destroyed.

At any rate, the country and the people should be allowed to survive, and that must be given the highest priority.

That's why we're standing up to Weselnil.

We just surrendered clean, and then, because we don't know what kind of treatment Nea Gandia is going to give us, we're going to show our will here and show where the Tripartite Alliance has a temper.

(Though that might also be pointless)

Still, I wanted to think it was a better choice than to do nothing, just surrender and be ravaged as the rulers thought.

I'll try to resist, but in the end, there's no way to survive Lognoll except to surrender. No, where I surrendered, Lognoll itself would be dismantled by Nair Gandia, but if I did, it would be better than killing all the people.

'Cause I don't want Nair Gandia to do what she wants, I do'

The Dorca-Form, the president of Lognoll, looked out at Myram from his official residence.

"I can't believe the Logners are proud to give this country away to the people who call it the lightly nascent Gandhia."

Since he was taken up by the Führer of Lognoll, Dorca's words and actions had become marked by things such as his pride and pride as a Logner. He was sincerely happy that Logner was drunk by Gandhia, but I guess that actually means he was more Logner than anyone else. Those things about Dorka, Ein loved them, and they even jumped when they had to do everything they could for him like that.

"I don't even want to destroy my country with such cheap emotions."

He mocked himself, but not so much, such as something that could criticize his emotional decisions.

It's not like you're happy to be invaded and conquered.

"It's rare for you, but for a long time, you seem to suffer"

"Nothing rare or unusual."

When I gave him my face, Astar's face was close. Unexpectedly, I can see it. Hot, she looked more lustrous than usual, and Ain forgot me for a moment.

"What? Is something on my face?

Astar lowered her hips to the in-person seat properly, wondering if Ain's reaction was incomprehensible.

"That's not what I'm saying."

It was his mansion in Myram, one of those rooms, that Ein had his head in. Naturally, his wife, Astar, lived with him, and the room wasn't his own room or anything, and the door wasn't locked, so it wasn't strange for a hot Astar to come in. The limbs wrapped in the bedding still maintained an even body shape and had a youthfulness that did not make them feel old. The face I just saw up close is also as rumored to be getting younger year after year. I also hear a lot of rumors that it must be because I welcomed Ain as my husband, but what about that? Ain't sure.

However, it will be certain that with marriage, Astar has become more active and vigorous before. Maybe that leads to her youthfulness.

Think of that as a blur.

"So, did you even think of one of the ways to get out of Wezelnil and them?

"If it's that easy to come up with, I'm not gonna have a hard time."

"Because we are not smart enough. Everyone expects you to come up with something as easy as that."

"Not so much... it won't change"

"There's no way"

She smiled lovingly, helplessly.

When Ain and I are alone, Astar takes an extremely crushed attitude. That's been the case for a long time, but that's remarkable since we got married. And that's not important to Ein, it's essential. I have a loved one, and that one, he feels happy for me. If so, I feel I can do anything for it.

For Ein, who felt defeated by the final war and lost everything by "great destruction," Astar was the very light of hope that had plunged in from the clouds.

"You are as talented as that nares teacher admitted. There is no comparison with us."

"Even Nares-Ragnahorn, I think you're doing great. All this time."

"Not really."

"Weselnil is powerful enough to easily destroy Mariella, whom Mr. Sigurd, the Guardian Spirit, and the Imperial Demons of the Demon King's Army joined forces to defeat. As it stands, in a handkerchief you can hold, it's very, very"

"It's even hard to get out..."

Astal sighed quietly as he put the tea bowl on the table.

The cooler you think about it, the more you have to be beaten by the difference in power.

At present, fewer hand pawns can be put in by the Tripartite Alliance than when fighting the Goddess Church, first of all in that Enjour's guardian spirit Zephyros, who was active in the fight against Mariella, cannot be used. The Guardian Spirit cannot leave because of Enjour's protection. If we restrict the battlefield to Enjour, we may also be able to ask for the cooperation of the Guardian Spirit, but it is an unlikely choice in a tripartite alliance that will discredit Enjour for this. Thus, inevitably, the Guardian Spirit cannot be put into the force of war.

Then, the Demon King's army's power is also greatly diminished.

Because many generals were taken over by Wezernil when Kofbansar was burned. Both Ryudies and Resbel have died in battle, and only a few of them have survived hidden in the Lion Hall. There is Lyuska, the strongest queen in the Demon King's Army, but I don't think Uberle will allow her to be incorporated into the force.

I can't even guess "The Pale Wind" except for Sigurd. No, as a human warrior, Ein also admits that he has all the strength to break the law. but you can't count on it with the strength to fit within human standards than the other person is beyond human knowledge.

That's also why the Lognoll army can't guess.

In a normal person other than the Imperial Demon and the Armed Summoner, it is only a fleshwall.

No, wouldn't it even be a meat wall?

That's what happens if we sum up the testimony of those who saw Wezelnil fight.

"If we're going to fight him, we're not going to let him in." It's just a blow, and it's gonna wipe out the charcoal. '

Sigurd, who lost a large number of his men, warned Ayn yes.

And that warning was supposed to make Ayn even more distressed.

Even making the handkerchief work endlessly in the imagination, all the ends were portrayed by Weselnil kicking ass. No matter how much trial and error, no matter how much favorable conditions have been added to this one, adding Weselnil's strength, which is a prerequisite, will not make him blow a bubble and he will have to lose.

"Still, do we have to fight?

"For the Führer's sake, we can resonate."

I don't really understand the pride of the Logners or the self-esteem of the Logners, but anger at the invaders who name Gandia was something I could sympathize with Ein above all else. I am not going to dawn on the invaders who name this country Gandhia.

but there are no measures.

"I feel the same way as you do. Yeah. I, with you, can accept any fate"

Astal turned behind Ein as he rose out of his chair. And hug Ayn with that long arm.

"I can live in this hellish world because I have you"

Feeling deep love for Astar's embrace, he just thanked him.

As long as there's one person who thinks that way, any hell will survive.

The next day, when neither the solution nor the opening measures came to mind, things that even Ein would not have expected shook up Lognoll.

Another flying ship attacked Myram.