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

The End of Lesson Two Thousand Four Hundred and forty-one (9)

"Enemy attack?

Zenelfer-Orchid had to open his eyes to an emergency report that had suddenly broken in.

The leader of the Resistance Army received an unlikely report that he was in the middle of doing something in the office to accelerate the resistance movement on all sides, and that was why he looked at the news he had heard from his men who had suddenly jumped in.

The Resistance Army is an army organization that does not allow the surrender of the Eastern Emperor to the Western Empire, irrespective of the declaration of surrender by the Eastern Emperor Mizgarishein Leighnas-Zaion, to swallow the Western Empire of the Eastern Empire, to resist the movement towards the reunification of the Southern Zaion continent, and to resist. It could not be accepted, such as Mizgarishein's declaration of surrender, which was too abrupt and unclear without context, if I tried it on him as an Eastern Imperial Army general, and it was therefore the beginning of that resistance that led the gesture back to the Imperial capital and tried to get Mizgarishein to ask the truth.

But he and his army could not reach the Imperial Capital. Because, on the road, information came in that the Empire was subdued by the Western Empire, and even if the Empire could be reached, he decided that it would not be possible to defeat the Western Imperial Army with the current forces. For that reason, he first decided to gather his strength.

That is the beginning of the Resistance Army.

He quickly turned to the southeast, the opposite of the imperial side. He caught his eye on Surfajoule because he knew that Surfajoule's power was almost out, and the fortress city of Difficult Fall. Surfajoule was no better than a base of resistance. And on the road, it engaged those who were equally dissatisfied with the surrender of the Eastern Empire, making it roughly a great strip of 30,000. Regardless, to this extent it was impossible to resist the Western Empire, etc., he decided to recruit comrades while campaigning for resistance.

The reaction was never bad.

In accordance with the Emperor's declaration of surrender, few of those who descended west were dissatisfied with the consequences.

The battle situation of the East-West showdown, which began with the total western force, was good to say that at the time of surrender, it was five minutes. Depending on the tactics, there was also a twelfth win to the east, and that is why many of the front-line generals questioned their surrender and twisted their necks at Mizgarishein's decision. Some, like Zenelfer, would oppose the emperor's decision and throw themselves into resistance activities, and there would potentially be a considerable number of things of interest.

Dragging those ex-East Imperial Army generals out into a place of resistance and involving them is why he is doing his sentence. If resistance activities to varying waves now also eventually become such a movement as to involve the entire territory of the Eastern Empire, the Western Empire must also give up unification and the order of the Eastern Empire will return.

At that time, he wonders who to place on the top.

Mizgaris, no.

He was an uninspiring figure as the Eastern Emperor, but somehow he dawned on the East Empire to the west. Hundreds of thousands of generals, including Zenelfer, are putting their lives at the forefront with all their spirits. To do too much of that, Zenelfer was just disappointed and discouraged. The Imperial Emperor, the Imperial Emperor, was nothing but an Imperial Emperor with pride and pride.

But that's why it's wrong to deduce non-royal human beings. Ruling imperial territory must still be the blood of God. There can be no ruler of this land unless it is a blood muscle that has been handed down from the Initial Emperor with cotton. That idea was in Zenelfer, and therefore he was distressed.

There was no doubt that this resistance would succeed.

He gained strength.

When I reached Surfajour, I gained the heavens.

"Didn't you hear from the Heavenly Soldiers? What the hell is that?"

Zenelfer told him to stare at his men's faceless expression as they jumped into the office. Heavenly Soldier. That's the power he gained. It was the ability to serve a heterosexual victim, who suddenly awoke to that ability when, after reaching Surfajour, he was thinking about his lack of power. And its ability brought together not only surfajoules, but also heterosexual victims from surrounding cities, resulting in the gathering of two thousand heterosexual victims, and those became his strength. Near the side, to the soldiers at the end, he seemed unable to help but feel resistance to treating the alien victim as a force of war, but there was no doubt as to the high combat ability of the alien victim, and Zenelfer rather thought that the acquisition of this ability was the will of heaven.

Heaven is driving his resistance.

He therefore had no doubt whatsoever about the exercise of his abilities, and named the alien as Heavenly Soldier and made him his main force. Heavenly Soldier moved as he wished. He acted as he commanded, and did not act except as he commanded. In other words, there was nothing like heavenly soldiers hurting resistance generals and surfajour citizens, and so he relied heavenly soldiers greatly. Heavenly soldiers do not die for the most part. Even if it plays in a position where it is injured and his arm is blown away, it will be restored.

It's a big difference from a person pulling a troop's foot with a few injuries. It was only natural for him to rely on Heavenly Soldiers.

And everywhere, there are more heterosexual victims. If we conjugate them, the resistance forces will be further strengthened and it will be possible to destroy even the Western Empire sooner or later? It is not impossible to re-dye the entire continent with the colors of the Eastern Empire if we increase the Heavenly Troops of the Resistance Army.

Yes, that's the arrow tip I was thinking about.

"Ha. It seems that the enemy has descended far above this surfajour."

"What? What are you saying?

"So, it's a raid from above," I'm saying.

My men tell me in a strong tone, without ever even cowering against Zenelfer, the head of the resistance. A young man. Excellent but thus set near Zenelfer's side, he had come to understand his strength by the speed of his promotion and to have absolute confidence in himself. Don't be afraid of Zenelfer is a rare gift. In some cases, Zenelfer's nerves are not infrequently stroked backwards, but his insensitivity, which can respond to depositional calmness under any circumstances, was said to be gratifying for a human being who tends to be influenced by feelings like Zenelfer.

"... ok. So the enemy's been raiding from the sky, huh? From above the heavenly soldier's perimeter!

"Ha"

"... then there is no enemy but an armed summoner. How many?"

"They say only one to the north, three to the west, three to the east, and one to the south, for a total of eight."

"What?

Zenelfer turned his eyes round. Because it was too incredible a report.

"Heh... heh... you western empire people, have you lost your mind by winning the East-West showdown? Only eight? There is no way that just eight people can break through the formation of our iron wall. You're just going to feed the heavenly soldiers."

"Ha..."

Side by side, don't laugh. I look at this one with no expression as usual. Its faceless appearance was creepy enough to not even see pieces of emotion, but at the same time it was something that brought out his righteous face. And looking at that emotionless look, Zenerfer can quickly regain herself. Be calm, be able to think.

"Mmm... no, wait"

Secondly, a bad feeling passed behind Zenelfer's brain.

"Now, like eight people?

"Ha"

"Are you sure about that?

"Ha. The armed subordinate summoner confirmed, so I was wondering if there was a mistake"

"Eight..."

"Eight people, what is it?

"I also heard that it was only eight armed summoners who took control of the Imperial capital"

Incredibly, it was only eight armed summoners from the west who took control of that vast empire. That is information circulated by the Western Empire, but also by the Eastern Empire Government.

"That would be... a blow to the west. I hear the West folks bullshitting and hustling about their victory as dramatic. I'm sure the control of the eight of them..."

"But. It was impossible to drop the Imperial Capital in most of the battle forces. You know that too."

"Ha..."

"Ramulin...... that woman fox, evil, but definitely competent. It is no exaggeration to call that female fox's armed summons invincible. The imperial capital protected by Ramulin was suppressed. That's why Mizgaris had to surrender. Ignore the situation on the front line."

He went to spit.

Ramulin-Vinosea had entered Mizgaris and behaved like the shadow ruler of the Eastern Empire, but at the same time had no doubt about her strength or about her arms themselves. The fact that a man as suspicious as Mizgaris trusted him and kept him on his side also confirms her high level of ability. No matter how beautiful it is, Mizgaris is not incompetent enough to just put it on his side.

Such a Ramulin was on the protection of the imperial capital. If she and her ability to summon armed and divine boards of war combine, the Empire will gain the protection of the Iron Wall. Despite that, the Empire fell. Even if it was the West's bragging that it was controlled by only eight armed summoners, given that it was in the midst of an East-West showdown and that there was no way the West could have unleashed much force for imperial domination, it was definitely a minority elite.

The possibility that eight of those few elites were directed to surfajour control is highly probable.

He flew directions to the entire army.