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

"What's the situation... do you understand?

"... you'll see"

Mizgarishein, as if he understood everything, but told Eagle Fling. It is he who is always on the shore of arrogance and who does not always break his unscrupulous attitude, which is why it should be said that he is equipped with something called the style of the king. Whatever the circumstances, they are not wolfish and rarely disturbed. Even when Neewe stood, he was calm, and when the Imperial Capital stormed, yes. There was nothing like losing sight of yourself. While the war situation was on its way to deterioration, he was just looking at the battlefield map, without packing Ramulin. That kind of calmness is one of the reasons Ramulin calls him the Lord.

Because he is a nervous, uncomfortable, and moody man, he is the Lord who is not difficult to serve, but it is not the eyes of Ramulin that was closest to the emperor among the crown princesses. The two men, Mills and their eldest daughter, Marian, were also holders of strength and spirituality close to the emperor, but not far from Mizgarishein. At least, that's what Ramulin sees, and something with the same idea, supported Mizgarishein's outrage. The Eastern Empire was founded and continues to this day because even after meditating on the outrage of Mizgarishein, there were numerous things he considered worthy of an emperor.

That means that there is only one reason to strongly support Mizgarishein, who has lost the battle for succession to the throne, over Niewe, the rightful heir to the throne. The realization that Mizgarishein had a proven track record of being a prince and that Mizgarishein would undoubtedly lead the empire better could only be right.

But just like that east, with one supporter of Niewe, that's why the southern continent was divided into two parts. And antagonistic forces created an adhesive state, with nearly two years of moon flowing.

Ramulin believed in Mizgarishein's victory in the east and tried to do everything in his power to do so. He naturally increased his power, educated his generals and gathered information, but also made a westward adjustment. By all means, he tried to create an empire for Mizgarishein. But apparently that's as far as it goes, too.

"No hitter?"

"Yes."

Ramureen affirmed quietly. In the battlefield diagram produced by the Divine Board of War, the blue light point was no longer sparse. Looks like Hasline of the line of favors died in battle, too. The flock of red light points is headed this way to silence the miscellaneous soldiers. It is only a matter of time before we reach the Temple of Heaven, and we must make a decision before it.

"This time, you were good at one or two West,"

"Yes."

Hard to admit, but nothing more than affirmation. Neither did Ramulin assume that the total western battle was positive. Yang Dynasty by mobilizing all battle forces and empire raids using airships. It is an extremely simple and lucid measure, but it can be said that there was no way of assuming it. Whoever can imagine how many people can be put on an airship, trying to storm the Imperial City with just that. At least, it was an event out of the range of assumptions for Ramulin.

If the Empire could be attacked, who can imagine that this is the end of the Northern Front being pushed up by a victory in the west, and that early in the war, the Empire would turn it into a battlefield?

"Surrender."

"... or they will take His Majesty's neck west"

"I'm better prepared than I was."

Mizgarishein has told me plainly. To the degree that the knights of the SS were resolute enough to be wolves, Ramulin was a mind washing thought.

"He trampled on his father's will and named the Emperor. That much, naturally, I'm ready. And those who reproach me for rebellion, and destroy me shall appear. Of course, I was going to trample on it with force and show the legitimacy of my succession to the throne... if this happens, there will be no way."

"Your Majesty..."

Lamulin could not utter any more words.

No hitter, and that's exactly what it was, and I couldn't wait to talk to her about it. Mizgarishein has the vessel of the Emperor. He has the power to transform the empire into a better country. In this time of extreme confusion, he can be a great beacon of hope. That is why Ramulin mourned his helplessness and did not want to curse it. If I had more power. I have to wonder if I have the ability to think ahead of the other person's strategy.

At least, I shouldn't have let Mizgarishein have a bitter drink.

But as it stands, there was nothing Ramureen could do about it.

The powerful and incomparable raiders, who defeated roughly 10,000 generals and destroyed dozens of armed summoners, have now approached the Temple of Heaven.

Mizgalishein can be transferred to the battlefield limit with the ability of the God of War Board. But that would only be a buy of time. And I have to say, what's the point in buying that time, it doesn't make any sense. The purpose of the enemy is Mizgalishein. You may be able to flirt with your enemies by tumbling him through the battlefield. but if you do that, the situation will not improve one thing. It's just pointlessly draining yourself and your enemies.

There is no hand in transferring Mizgarishein all the way to the battlefield and fleeing from it, but isn't it just about being found and caught in the end? And there's nothing so miserable about it, and there's no way Mizgarishein wants that kind of unhappiness.

As an emperor, I know painfully how he feels about wanting to be grand.

And.

If we take such a method, the enemy will undoubtedly try to kill Lamulin first. Or, they must come to destroy the Divine Board of War. It ends badly. The domination of the battlefield by the Divine Board of War is our only hope of improving this situation.

(Improvement……)

Ramureen looked up at the battlefield map. There are no longer only a few blue light points still in motion. A total of five thousand concentrating on the first point of battle looks like the majority are losing their minds, but the five thousand dominated by Hasline are mostly dead. After Hasline's death from war, only the soldiers freed from the Warmaker will probably survive. Speaking of what that means, it means that for the Raiders, other than the Warmaker dominated generals, it won't even be an obstacle.

Instead of having to kill him, you don't have to stun him. So I silenced him and left him alone.

The bearers of so much power.

With the current power, it can't be a win or anything.

"... the current situation in the west is never a bad one, is it? Niewe... isn't she doing well as an emperor?"

"Dear Nina and your assistants must be functioning well"

"It was also Neewe's virtue. Not like me."

Lamulin narrowed her eyes to Mizgarishein's unexpected remarks.

"What? Did you think I didn't know about my assessment?

"... Yes"

"Ha. That's a lamulin that you can't wear on your teeth. I often refer to the Emperor before me."

He laughs wide open. Ramulin doesn't know what you're thinking in the depths of that smile.

"I am proud that there is nothing better to know my share than me. But there's nothing you can do about it. I hate incompetence. I hate more things that are capable but don't try to keep it alive. That's why."

Mizgarishein's monologue had brought fresh surprises to Ramulin. Mizgarishein's character she thought she knew more than anyone else, but apparently, it was a mistake.

"That is why I had to stand. Without me, I thought it would be impossible, for example, to sum up the tragedy of the Empire. In fact, you would have, wouldn't you? No one will deny that."

Your Majesty is right.

Ramureen honored and told the great master from the bottom of his heart.

"Only when His Majesty has the land restored order and restored its former peace"

"Not entirely."

He brought a bitter laugh, but Lamulin didn't.

That is because the west stood, not the fall of Mizgarishein. If Mills is the inspiration for the establishment of the Western Empire, that may be true, but it is not necessarily the power of Mills alone. Even if Mills continued to stay east, eventually Niewe would have stood west.

It was destined to happen.