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

Lancelot hoisted his lightmare as he watched Marian as he changed. The bow gun, huge enough to cover his arms, must be heavy enough to keep his hips firmly down and set up. Otherwise, you won't even hit what hits you.

The freaking heat waves blew away, and the moisture in the whole body seemed to get sweaty and squeezed out, but that's not a long time ago either. Because the armed subordinates are now taking care of the heat. Troops of as many as 500 armed summoners. It would be a lie if we could not handle any situation.

The soothing air that surrounds the entire body is part of the high temperature measures taken by the armed summoners. Something winds up and keeps the heat away, some creates ice columns and generates cold air, and some creates and shows ice positions with those ice columns. However, even with the columns and positions of ice created in the summoning armies in that way, they could not extinguish the heat of the lava zone and, on the contrary, were in a situation that had to be melted and constantly created.

Nevertheless, thanks also to its high temperature measures, Lancelot was able to concentrate on sniping, as well as those with other ranged attack capabilities, setting targets for Marian.

Named as Marian Foros-Zaion, Lord of Geography, the figure of the Empress, admired by many subjects, is no longer there. There were few remnants of Marian, but only about his face, in the appearance of wrapping the red lotus flame. Though she has a feminine limb, Lancelot can't possibly have a memory of Marian's shape, so it's hard to find similarities from it. Arms, shoulders, chest, hips, legs, even hair burning in the red lotus, the rings of flames like the sun spinning behind them. The eyes are golden. As God did, it seemed that he was looking at this one, and he seemed to be looking at the way this one came out.

"Isn't that weird?

"What?

They're not attacking us.

I know it's hand-held, but I heard Meatier and Charlotte discussing it behind the Lancelots sniper group.

"They know we're enemies, don't they?

"Oh, no doubt about it."

"Then I wonder why you haven't attacked me. Dear Marian...... so?

"Then you wouldn't be attacking us"

Charlotte must have gone so far as to spit because she remembered the past.

"We, the Three Kingdoms, are close to that one whom Marianne hated."

"You know what?"

It was only natural that Meatier was convinced, and Lancelot agreed with Charlotte. If Marian's consciousness was in that monster, he couldn't have attacked the Lancelots. Marian, like his other brothers, hates Niewe and also hears the Lancelots mocking him for being called the Third Son and being held in part.

If you try Marian, he must have been a nauseating presence, such as the Lancelots, who would be mesmerized by that Nieuweh, even though he said there was a backlash just because he was involved with Nina and Nieuweh, a stain since the beginning of the Zaion royal family. Because no one could do anything during the old Empire, when Siwelhein was an absolute. It's enough to hate it at best. That's how the control of Siwelhein didn't shake.

With the Old Empire broken and Marian's own empire crushed, there's nothing that can interfere with Marian's emotions. What's more, Lancelot and the others, as enemies of Marian, are now in front of us. If Marian remains conscious of the human age, he would have attacked it with all his might as soon as he discovered it.

But it didn't.

Still, I'm just stationary in the air and staring down at this one.

(Spirit...?)

Interaction with the Mayuri God reveals that the presence of the Lancelots confronting each other is more grammatical than that of an apostle called the Spirit, not the Apostle. Spirits are, he said, far more than apostles whom God has lent strength, who are like divine divisions and are superior to divine men and divine beasts whom God has invested and created.

Spirit, as I said earlier, is the Divine Spirit.

In other words, it is possible to look very much like God, but it is not what it is, such as resembling Marian, who has nothing to do with God. Mayuri God, too, received reports from the Lancelots and could not hide his confusion.

"It's about Naria. We cannot abandon the possibility of using Marian as a spiritual dependence. If it was dependent and integrated as it were, it would no longer be Marian, and even if only the Spirit could be killed, we could not undo Marian '.

Mayuri, God has been telling us chills during correspondence.

"The same is true of men who have become God's dependents. I'm not going back to normal. '

It also resembled a death sentence.

Proclamation of the death penalty to Maricia-Zaion.

Marisia was dependent on Naria. Marisia's interest in the Southern Zaion Empire and her feud with the Northern Zaion Empire meant that it was all the thoughts of the possessed god Naria and proved to have nothing to do with Marisia's will. Whether it should be said to be a joy that it was something everyone was wondering about, such as Marisia, who was merciful and hated every dispute, naming the Emperor, but it became clear that it was not a mistake.

Marisia wanted to help - everyone thought. Neither Niewehein nor Nina, not only the Unified Imperial Heads of State, but almost all of the generals will be. Is there not as few people as Marisia loved by the royal family, the imperial subjects because of their poor spirituality?

He was also one of the few opponents that Niewehein and Nina could forgive their hearts.

That's the same feeling for the Lancelots, who have been watching over the Nieweheins since the Three Ministers, and that's why it was incredible when they heard about her naming the Emperor on the North Continent.

I'm just glad that's all. Perhaps that was just the case by the thoughts of others, regardless of Marisia's will. That's extremely likely. It's Maricia who thinks and weighs more than anyone else. If one wishes, may one have no choice but to name the emperor? Yes, it was conceived.

But the reality was different.

Marisia was chosen for Naria's dependence and only became God's flesh.

That was the worst thing I hadn't even imagined, and there was no other way out than to end the worst.

There is no way to destroy Naria and save Marisia alone.

That seems to be what it means to be dependent on God.

I mean, Marian, too, must be destroyed.

but unfortunately, lancelot had no such thing as good memories of marian and not as much indifference as marysia. I guess it would have been different if Lancelot had sworn allegiance to the royal family, but the idea that it was Niewehein alone that he would do his loyalty, and otherwise the royal family didn't matter, was bigger. That would be more or less similar for both Charlotte and Meatier. So I can stay calm compared to my men. Some of my men are armed summoners with ties to Marian. They had figured out a way to save Marian uniformly, but there would be no need to consider them more than being truncated by the Mayuri God that there was no such way.

"Are you ready?

"Ha."

"Anytime."

"This one too."

"Yes!"

After hearing various reactions, Lancelot pulled the light-mer trigger. I thought the flash dyed my vision, and the barrel trembled violently. A variety of ranged attacks arrive in Marian over the sky, including lightning strikes, tornadoes, and light and rock shells as well as the extreme rays emitted by Lightmare. The convergence of immense forces. If we clash, we agree that to the extent of a divine man, it will vanish without a trace, but what happens when the other person becomes a spirit? Marian's mouth edge was slightly distorted as the Lancelots spurned and watched.

The scenery around Marian flexed, and at the next moment, all attacks vanished.