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

Faria suddenly admitted that her anxiety had disappeared. At the same time, I wonder why you were anxious. There should have been no anxiety. I have him. Setsuna is here. As long as Setsuna is around, will I ever be anxious? His presence is close to everything in Faria. He is the one who supports Faria's heart, and he is the one who points to Faria's future, and he is the one who gives us where we are today. As long as he is there, Faria cannot fall into anxiety or into despair.

Speaking of the contrary, his loss would become despair itself and strike her, taking away from her both dreams and hopes. Even the meaning of living may be lost sight of.

In her, his presence had grown so much.

Faria therefore had no idea why she was, until just now, vaguely anxious and driven by a sense of impatience. Even if you get lost, it can be weird, she thinks.

Front line.

Sheila and Eryl Alm and the Silver Ethereal Horse Knights are rushing into the imminent horde of divine men for a fierce and extreme battle. Falia supported that battle, while also providing support for each unit of the Allied forces. Fire an arrow in the Aurora Storm to support the Sheilas and fly crystal bits all over the battlefield. Accurate and unparalleled shooting and crystal bit remote operation at the same time. Aurora Storm is a craftsmanship that can only be done because all senses are enhanced, but it is obvious that it won't last for a few minutes with a lot of skill. Therefore, Faria concentrated all nerves and thoroughly controlled the Aurora Storm.

Setsuna is here.

There can't be anxiety.

He would necessarily bring victory to the Allies.

As he has been so far.

Setuna in Phalia was no exaggeration when it came to victory itself.

(Sheila, Eryl, hold on. Almost there...!

Both of them, who play a big stand around against a bunch of divine men on the front line, believe in Setuna and entrust hope to Setuna.

That's why you're not afraid of death, you're brave.

Sheila fought a fierce battle with a Heart of Beast with the power of a mighty beast, and Eryl Alum, who danced and danced the Soul of Bird with the power of a heavenly bird in her hand but showed a magnificent battle. Around both of them, the armed summoners of the Knights of Silver Ethereal Horses, the summoning armed men, throw themselves into a fierce battle, and the general soldiers are also attacking the Nea Gandia army without regard for their own safety.

There was no advantage over the original due to the difference in strength, but with the prolonged combat time, the difference in power became clear enough to be absolute, and the initial front line was devastated. Sheila and the others were also forced to retreat, and Eryl Alum's putting the main and rear units on the front line had painstakingly kept the front. That, too, may be said to be in a state where I don't know how long I'll have it, and I was beginning to see fatigue in Sheila and Eryl Alum.

From before the beginning of the war, although we had assumed that this battle would be of a harsh and extreme nature, neither did Falia think that we could be hunted down so far. Because there's Setuna. It was only if we thought Setsuna would exactly defeat the enemy commander that we would have been on the big ship, but apparently, Setsuna was struggling as well.

Nair Gandia can mobilize the gods as a force of war.

If God is the opponent, Setsuna will have to struggle.

Because there's no anxiety.

Faria believed in Setuna so much that she didn't know what vague anxiety meant until just now.

If you put your gaze back on the earth from the enemy ark, there would have been a giant divine man fleshing on the front line. An arm stretched out of his gigantic body splits into multiple parts, each becoming like a whip, ripping off the Silver Heavenly Horse Knights soldiers. The blood splash went up, and I heard the disconnect. I don't know how many people have lost their lives with this. That's about it, the Allied soldiers were dead.

Ordinary combat has caused so much damage that we have to admit defeat, but the Allies did not have the option to admit defeat and descend to Nair Gandia. If you go down, what happens? At least, I don't think I can be treated like a human being.

To press for surrender, it is very unlikely, but inconceivable, that those who destroy Malware and dehumanize the inhabitants without leaving them will treat the surrenderers politely.

So everyone fights.

We have to fight.

It's just hard to see the Allied soldiers just going to die, but if you give up here, you surrender here, you're sorry for what you've hurt and scattered your life in previous battles.

Yes, we have to win at all costs.

To that end, the Phalia are here, and Setuna is above.

Faria just has to believe in Setuna. We can only hope that Setuna will defeat the enemy commander and Nea Gandia's army will choose to withdraw.

And it was only by buying time for that that the Phalia and the others had to.

It was then that Faria unleashed the arrows of the Aurora Storm with the thought of praying also to heaven, and struck out the hand of the divine man approaching Sheila.

Light shined from heaven, and at the next moment, a blast struck, shaking the heavens and the earth. Faria looked up to heaven and raised her voice unexpectedly, but the sound of a teasing explosion poured out of heaven about what she had done herself. No, it's not just the sound and the light that pours down everything. The flash through the enemy's ark transformed its overwhelming mass into countless fragments and massive debris, causing it to rain down on the ground.

"Faria!

To Sheila's scream, Faria quickly sharpened her entire nerve.

Both Sheila and Eryl Alm nearly unleashed their ability to summon arms on each of them.

Monana God was convinced of victory because he succeeded in wiping Setuna-Kamiya away from karma.

Setuna-Kamiya ceased not to even exist in this world, and also disappeared from the memory of all things except God. Humans on earth, whose only hope of a provisional government/imperial army has been completely lost and who do not even know what started the battle as a winning opportunity, will see a tremendous difference in power and despair and follow a path of defeat. I may surrender. When it did, it did. So, I don't mind.

The purpose of the Re-invasive Army is to suppress Zalwarn, regardless of means or methods.

Vishtar and Miztris took care not to bleed as much as they could, seemingly thinking about post-war rule, but it had nothing to do with Monana. I'm not talking about finding out what happens to post-war rule. The Goddess thinks that Zalwarn would be a good story if he completed his life where the island itself was devastated and on the verge of doom.

So it doesn't matter how many people die in this battle, and there's nothing wrong with where the enemy forces have come to understand defeat and surrender. Instead, if that's how this crappy battle ends as quickly as a second, I've never been over it.

I'm not even interested in monanas, such as the battle between humans.

So there's a way to get your hands down and clean it up as soon as possible, but that was forbidden by Miztris.

Miztris believes and practices Vishtal's theory that too much reliance on God's power could not be far away from causing Nea Gandia to self-destruct. Therefore, Monana's handouts are kept to a minimum, but Miztriz does not know that it is also thanks to Monana's erasure of Setuna as soon as possible that the Nea Gandia side can remain in an all-time advantage.

I can't imagine what an armed commander is thinking behind a white helmet covering his face.

On the deck of the flying ship, Miztris and Monana are there.

Long after the battle began, Miztris watched the ground from the top of the deck. On earth, it is the Holy General Walka-Estasia who is taking command. Miztris himself seems to know very well that Walka is far superior to Miztris in command on the battlefield, and in his spare time, for example, he asked Walka to teach him enough. Walka had been asked to teach by the lions and was frightened, but I guess it was such a mistletoe that Walka became a sincere truster.

Originally, the Saint Army and the Lion are not compatible.

No, even for the gods, yes.

Everyone is not comfortable with special treatment lions.

The lion is under the patronage of the Divine Emperor.

Even the gods are sacred and inviolable, and in time and in some cases, even the first-degree gods are placed in the lower ranks of lions.

The Lion God himself, who can also unite the gods, has to, and for the proud gods, such as being laid under the lions, there is no way to be outraged.

(But well, it's also a pleasure...)

If we settle for this bad dream-like, interracial event, we will end up with the illusion of a blinking moment in a long time.

It was when Monana thought so.

Intense discomfort struck the goddess the moment a strip of thunder flashed behind her brain. And the goddess was stunned when she found the man who should have erased him forward on the deck, near the bow. Scream.

"Why......!

The man spreading his pitch-black wings, nestled like a demon, was Sethna-Kamiya himself, who should have disappeared more than his karma, with a black spear in his hand and a large spear of pitch-black. The bizarre tip that draws the spiral of the big spear spins at super speed with the roar, scratching the atmosphere and creating a tornado. A deep red burning eye looked at this one and shook.

"I'm greedy."

Sicker than Miztris reacted, the tip of a spear spinning at speeds broke through the deck, and the enormous amount of heat drawing the spiral penetrated the ship's hull.