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

August 12, 5006, Continental Calendar.

Fourteen days have passed since the surrender of Mizgaris.

In those days, the view that the defeat of the Eastern Empire was known not only in the Eastern Empire territory, but throughout the Southern Zaion continent, and that the reunification of the continent by the Western Empire would take place, was a major impetus to the establishment of a united empire. The fact that the empire was divided into two parts in the southern continent and fought for each other was neither a pleasure nor anything for the imperial subjects, but an event that was lamentable, just sad, and that the establishment of a united empire would eliminate such strife.

Therefore, there was also a voice of joy throughout the eastern imperial territory, which was supposed to have been defeated, and even a voice was heard praising Mizgaris' declaration of surrender as rather an English break. Of course, there are voices cursing Mizgaris, who used to denounce the Emperor, as if he were cursing Mizgaris, and there seems to be something awesome about the strength of the wind against what supported Mizgaris.

Either way, the Southern Zaion continent was in a situation where it was progressing slowly, but surely, towards the birth of a united empire.

It is the East Imperial Army remnants everywhere who try to water up the situation. The Unified Imperial Government calls them resistance forces, but in short, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are a gathering of people who are not convinced by the surrender of Mizgaris, nor are they pathetic enough to recognize the status quo. Of course, I can never be sympathetic, but I can only be pitiful when it comes to people who are flushed by temporary emotions and who try to continue their resistance with that momentum, without being able to grasp the status quo.

Though.

"Notify everyone. We reached the vicinity of Surfajour. Meet me in the engine room."

It was on the morning of August 12th that correspondence from the goddess, whose commander's stained words and deeds were attached to the board, came to Setuna's attention in the Ark.

Sometimes Setuna had just finished her routine morning workout, wiping the massive amount of sweat flowing through her whole body and after getting dressed she headed to the engine room.

"Looks like everyone's assembled."

The goddess, as usual, was seated on a giant crystal sphere provided in the engine room, and she nodded gently, looking around at the same face gathered in the engine room. Naturally, only combat personnel gathered in the engine room, and the three non-combatants, Gain, Milanese and Nemia, would be engaged in their respective jobs or would fit in when they were resting. It's an ops meeting. You don't even have to let non-combatants participate.

"That was fast."

"Lately, I've been doing well, and I haven't had many people on board. I guess the ship shoulders less."

When Miliu rejoiced, Mayuri God also told him as he did about himself. The Wolknakt has been in disarray for a long time, but he's getting back on track for some reason. The Ark is a ship built by technology that even God knows not. Maybe it also has a self-repair function, and even if it did, it wasn't surprising. It is a ship capable of moving, flying around, attacking and defending with the power of God. Whatever features were available, it's no wonder. And even if Mayuri God couldn't grasp it, yes.

Though it should pose a threat to the fact that such ships are being built in large quantities and used for Nea Gandia's invasion of the world.

"Well. I didn't ask anyone else to come together. Because I want you to see what's going on with Surfajour."

"Hmm? Isn't that an ops conference?

"There's that too, but first -"

Setuna's doubts flowed in a way that was taken lightly, and she set her gaze on the void pointed out by the goddess. Then something like a plate of light appears near the ceiling of the engine room. The projection light curtain and what the Setunas call it is the curtain of light that projects the sights outside the ship captured by the “eyes” of the Ulknakt, where one of the many large cities currently present in imperial territory was shown. I also know that it is not said.

Surfajour.

Miliu asks Mayuri God.

"The footage that captured Surfa Jules from above, right, this?

"Uhm."

"It's a picturesque fortress."

"Sure. But we've got a lot of Summoning Army Summoners here. Such a fortress, how dare you."

Sheila laughed forcefully at the common Rem sentiment. If you look at her fierce grin, the robust fortress look of Surfajour doesn't seem like a big deal at all either.

In fact, the problem, if you try it on the Setunas, how robust a fortress would be, can't be a major obstacle.

Indeed, as Rem has commended, Surfajour is a fortress city as difficult as the one painted on the picture. It is obvious from looking at the multiple walls and moats that surround the city, towers that can be found everywhere, and so on, that the city is not comparable to the only one surrounded by walls to combat the Imperial Devil. Inside, protected by multiple walls, a solid group of buildings awaits, and it would be difficult to break through this with normal force.

The size of the city itself is large.

Can you tell when it comes to the size of a few times the size of a large city in a small group of countries? It's still huge enough to swallow the expanded Wangdu Gandion. Naturally, there will be a lot of soldiers to accommodate. There should be plenty of room for 30,000 in the resistance general.

Normally, how many times that number of troops can be used to finally fight more than equal?

Originally, the Unified Imperial Government was supposed to strike this hard-fought fortified city with its own power. And in that case, a hundred to a hundred thousand of the Unity Imperial Army would have been put in, and with so much damage, it would have finally taken control of Surfajour.

The Resistance Army generals are usually combat forces, but not without armed summoners. Even if the Unified Imperial Army completely pushes out the armed summoner, some damage cannot be spared due to the presence of the enemy armed summoner. It's just futile to think about the extent of that damage, but in any case, it's natural for the Unified Imperial Government not to want to damage it when it's most important to just stand up, and it's an inexorable story for Niewehein to rely on the Setunas.

The General of the Resistance is also an Imperial. Many of them alone, and I know how Kneewehein feels about saving that life. If we roll out the Unified Imperial Army forces, there will be a lot of damage on the enemy allies, as we said earlier, but it is also impossible for Niewehein to fear that many lives will be lost for this.

"The princess is right. There's no way the Admiral can beat you in line for about 30,000."

"No matter how robust the fortress is,"

When Esq breathes, Faria affirms it small. Dalks nodded lightly.

The number of soldiers, 30,000 that would otherwise be perceived as the Great Army, is also turning into the perception that it is no longer a great force for us. That and this, there is a great battle in this imperial territory. All have dealt with a number of enemies far above their own numbers, each with an overwhelming victory. He had also repelled tens of thousands of generals with little to no killing. Such a build-up leads to confidence.

"It's nice to be brave, but that's not what I want everyone to pay attention to. I don't see you so small with me."

When the Mayuri God glances at the projection light screen, the projection light screen itself grows larger and is zoomed in to focus on a portion of the surfajoule. Surfajour is a city with a big outpouring on all sides of the walls, but the goddess told her to pay attention to the top of that outpouring on the north side.

There was an equally pure white alien with a pure white alien beast.

"That's..."

Setsuna had no other bad feeling the moment she saw it.

Divine men and beasts.