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

Episode Two Thousand Three Hundred Seventy Six: Water Capital (3)

Once the troop formation was complete, the operational meeting ended, and Setsuna, along with Lancelot, was set to descend to Binozon Canaan.

We also thought of a way to get the Ark itself down near Binozonkanan and shock the Eastern Imperial Army, but Setuna, who wanted to keep the Ark's presence secret during the operation, decided to leave the Ark floating at high altitude. For this reason, only Setuna and Lancelot have been transferred to Binozon Canaan by the power of the Mayuri God.

The presence of the Ulknakt would undoubtedly have a lot of impact just getting out of the sky, which would also be of great help during the attack on the Eastern Imperial Army position, Setuna had remembered to incorporate into the operation. Nevertheless, the Ark was an awareness that even if it returned promptly after the breakdown of the embankment, as it would serve as a means of mobility for the embankment destruction units in the south of the valley, it might not be able to make it before the start of the battle, which would help to make the enemy forces even more panicked during the battle.

That's it, then.

Setuna and Lancelot, who transferred space into the city of Binozonkanan, were immediately besieged by Western Imperial Army soldiers. Because the Eastern Imperial Army was mistaken for pointing out an armed summoner, but its swift action and the construction of the siege were enough for Setuna to raise her voice of admiration as well. Setuna and Lancelot were transferred on the premises of a military facility in Binozonkanan, which is why they were quickly besieged, but there is no doubt that the soldiers' speed of action in doing so is an occasional part of their daily training.

"That's the general under His Highness Mills. It's awe-inspiring to see it as a foreign intrusion or to complete the siege immediately."

"... it would be an honor for you to say that to Sir Gwangwu..."

I heard a lofty voice from the head that was nothing but disrespectful.

When we see the generals lay down the weapons they stood together and de-alert, we can see that the Lord of the Voice gave some instructions. Looking up, the person stood on the second floor of the building where Lancelot was about to head now, the outcropped part of the window. The long man dressed in a brilliant military costume sits calmly, trying to impress the imperial-like brunette. Around, armed knights refrain. Because of the ambience around it and our arrogant standing behavior, perhaps he is Mills-Zaion.

Mills-Zaion. He is a man of reputation for making two men of his predecessor, Siwelhein Raegnus-Zaion, and for losing the struggle against what he nicknamed Emperor Mizgaris, running to Niewe's helm in the west and raising his full strength to pull Mizgaris' legs.

He looks arrogant to see, but he also guesses from the fact that he looks down on this one very naturally.

"My Lord Governor of the Southern World War Regiment, I don't care what you call yourself."

"That's our dialogue, Sir Kwangwu."

Mills glanced at Lancelot's light mouth. Past causes and present positions intersect, and there is subtle air flowing between them. Mizgaris was not the only one who maliciously treated his youngest brother, Neewe. Most of my older brothers and sisters were enemies of Neewe and Nina. Though that is no longer the first ally, Lancelot, who was Niewe's lead minister, must have something hard to admit. And that can be the same for Mills, who has to stand downwind of Lancelot.

Needless to say, in the Western Zaion Empire, which culminates in Niewehein, the greatest power is the emperor Niewehein, but when it comes to its next high position, it is the archdeacon who commands all the armies and Lord Sanwu, who stands next to the emperor. As heir to the throne once, and also as Lord Law, Commander of the Imperial Kingsguard, I would have looked down on the Lancelots. If I had him, it would be natural, even if there was something unacceptable. Such mutual thoughts were superficial to the extent that they could even be understood by Setuna, and the matter had created unparalleled tension around them.

"Your Majesty, I cannot be more honored and frightened as a minister to save our condition."

Sooner or later, he saluted deeply on the spot. Against Setuna, no matter what. He, naturally, knew the face of Niewehein's healthy years and could easily imagine his growing appearance. And that grown imaginary picture coincided with Setuna's current appearance. So he must have seen Setuna and couldn't hide his inner surprise. Even though it is, he has not ostensibly lost his cool, so the height of his abilities can be seen.

Even if Setuna's outfit wasn't like that of an emperor, there was no doubt that her appearance didn't suck when it came to Niewehein in her early twenties. I know that well from Sir Sanwu's and Nina's reactions so far. Even Nina, who should know Niewe better than anyone else, for a moment, she saw Setsuna so wrong as Niewe. It was impossible for Mills, who shouldn't know as much as Nina, to get the wrong idea, and the fact that it involves Lancelot is also probably what's causing the mistake. It is normal to think that if you become someone like Niewe with the Emperor's side, there is no other place for Niewehein himself.

"... it is only then that this reaction under my command will make us know to the full that the late disrespect and ignorance of His Majesty's venerable face is unknown. If you're in a position, you have to offer your neck and apologize."

He glanced around at the general under his eyes. The generals who remained besieged by the Setuna must have been attacked by a tremendous sense of intimidation and tension as soon as possible. It stopped moving as if it had frozen. Mills sighed heavily, wondering if he didn't mind such a reaction from his subordinates.

"... At all, I have only built up my level of skill, and even His Majesty the Emperor, the Emperor of the Empire, knows as well as his enemies, so that he will be considerate..."

"If that's what you think, I'd like you to lift the siege."

"... you're right. Listening"

To Lancelot's opinion, Mills told him with a badly awakened face. The generals who were sieging Setuna and the others turn their gaze and posture to Mills all at once. Its near-perfect speed of reaction is even magnificent, proving that education, training is good enough to be awesome.

All units, return to normal duty.

'Ha!'

When the generals replied with the whole spirit, they quickly disappeared from around Setuna and Lancelot. The momentum to scatter the spider child is often, but it was exactly right. But there was no escaping ugliness, it was a controlled, perfect move as an army, and no disturbance was seen. I guess what Lancelot initially admired was that it was also genuine.

"Is this a good idea? Sir Kwangwu."

"Yes. Now we can finally talk, Your Eminence."

In contrast to the chilly looking Mills, Lancelot was looking up at him extremely briskly.

Setuna felt indescribable to the emotions that were also close to the hostility that drifted between them.

After all, isn't the Western Zaion Empire a single rock?

I had to feel that way, and Niewehein got pathetic. I didn't know why his hard work was on the increase every day.

"... His Majesty the Emperor himself may run on purpose."

As he welcomed Setuna and Lancelot into command headquarters, Mills flashed his shoulders as he sighed. I'm on the move inside command headquarters. Around, there was an extraordinary sense of nervousness about welcoming the emperor. That was the sense of urgency so much that the consciousness was working that it was possible to be executed if one step was wrong, and Setsuna had narrowed her shoulders to that fact, and when she thought of the mood of the nervous ones, she had nothing but sympathy.

"Don't you trust me so much?

"No, not like that..."

I'm not your majesty, Governor.

"... I see"

Mills stopped and looked back at this one, his eyes wide open. And he tells me to check slowly.

"So you, Lord Setuna-Kamiya"?

Setuna could not hide her surprise at the speed of Mills' conjecture, but Lancelot naturally accepted.

"His Majesty used to say. With Lord Setuna, the continent can be reunited easily without rushing the eastern ones. I see... Your Majesty is right, very similar. This is exactly what mirroring is all about."

"It would. Even His Excellency the Great Governor was greatly surprised when he first saw Lord Setuna."

"Even His Eminence the Great Governor... it makes sense that I'm wrong."

Mills narrowed his eyes as if he were even seeing something dazzling and stared at Setuna's face.

For a while, I've been doing that like time has stopped, for what reason?

Setsuna doesn't know.