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

"To sum up reports from other troops, it is the Spirit of the Eight Pillars who presides over the Octopolar Great Light Formation, and the Spirits each seem to be recreating the interior of the tower as they wish. Lancelot says it's a high heat zone, and Faria says it's as the thunder pours down as rain. '

Reflecting on the information he had heard in his correspondence with Mayuri God, Rem looked out the window. The Rems are in Tazmaw's body, but Tazmaw is only based on the Demonic Ship Melissa Noah, whose structure greatly leaves the face of the Melissa Noah. Naturally, there were also boat windows, and outside the windows, we could peer into the water filled with enormous amounts of blue. Far to the other side, that is what we can see is that the water is filled to the point where the walls of the tower are supposed to be, and the space in the tower itself is twisted. And I guess the Lord of this tower is replacing that distorted space with a world of his choice. Water, water, water everywhere. - What other intentions or meanings does an area that has nothing else to say?

Clothes that were instantly wet by being transferred underwater are now fine because my subordinate's subpoena weapon has dried them up.

Neither did Mayuri God imagine that the forwarding destination was underwater, and he has apologized to the Lems for that, but if I tried Lem, until I thought there was nothing to be apologized for, only to be struck by the discipline, honesty of Mayuri God.

The Ramulin Summoning Armed and Divine Board of War cannot recognize the terrain and current state of the battlefield at all, even if it is able to grasp without excessive force placed on the battlefield. That was something we knew from the beginning, and we should also bear in mind the possibility that the destination is a hell of a situation, something that was said in advance. In addition, it was Ramulin's opinion that the transfer of the power by the God of War board was originally carried out with a grasp of the terrain of the battlefield and not in a place where the internal structure was not known, and with that understanding, Mayuri decided on this operation.

There can be no sacrifice whatsoever and no way to infiltrate the interior of the moving castle without the time leeway that is checking the internal structure of the moving castle. Inside the moving castle, that is, in the middle of the octopolar great light formation. As successfully infiltrated, it would be discovered by Naria and instantly killed, or just dominated and exploited. Then I'll have to make a bet on one or eight.

No, in the first place, there's something close to beating this operation itself.

Moreover, it could also be inferred from the explanation of Mayuri God that it was a bad bet for quite a few minutes.

Kill the Eight Apostles or Spirits, and destroy the Great Goddess Naria on them. Quickly, too. Opportunity is whether or not you can grab it once. And this defeat is decisive if you ever lose that chance. Again, I cannot ask you to turn the hour back on the Divine Board of War.

Then the world will be over.

(It's not what I found out about the world)

Rem leaked his true intentions in his chest, narrowing his eyes to the discomfort that had arisen on the other side of the thick ship window. Something seemed to have run through the water.

(I'm not going to lose you and your husband)

That was what she meant. It hasn't changed for a long time. No, it's getting stronger in the last few months. I don't care about the world, other people who have nothing to do with us. The important thing is Setuna, the one around Setuna. I'm not talking about knowing what the other one or thing is going to be, or what the end of the line. The reality is that we can't even talk about ourselves. Then it would be ridiculous to think about other people in unrelated red, etc.

Still, I can hardly help but think about the fact that the outcome of this battle is deeply related to the future of one unrelated and unrelated to me. That doesn't mean I'm more motivated than usual.

If it is for your Lord and one around him, you can exert more power than usual. That's fine. That's enough. Yes, she thinks.

Rem caught an eye on Sagmaw's back as he returned his gaze from the window to the ship. Rem is now the part that hits Tazmaw's head, where he had a big seat for Sagmaw. Sagmaw is proud of his immense body, which is incomparable with humans, but the seats commensurate with his immense body were also enormous. White heterogeneous chair. It is the body of a white alien monster named Tasmau. Everything that you see in your eyes is alien, naturally.

"Dear Sagmaw,"

"What is it?

"Our purpose is to discuss the main Spirit of this realm of water, but do you know where the Spirit is?

"We are moving based on the information we received from Master Mayuri. You'll get there soon. There are no obstacles in this ocean."

That was all Sagmaw had told us peacefully. He continues, with his arms around him, in a harsh tone.

"Well, that doesn't seem like a glimmer."

"Yes?"

"This ship… Tazmaw was asleep with those who, like me, fulfilled their rebirth to the Apostle. They were going to help His Majesty by becoming, with me, an apostle to Master Mauau. Like me, what a fool and shallow, but Master Mauau smiled and forgave me"

"Were you..."

Rem couldn't hide his surprise at Sagmaw's confession. Not only Rigford, but many of the sailors of the Melissa Noah were also reincarnated into apostles. I guess the reason I didn't talk to you then when I was reunited with the Lems was because I wanted to wake up hidden if I could.

"Many of them are Huigmau - a soldier of the sea, some of them with me, as Dammau, the knight of the sea. I used them and tried to preemptively attack the Spirit..."

If Sagmaw looked forward without being rugged, the wall ahead of his gaze was clear, and the sight in the water was clearly visible on Tazmaw's path. The question of what is going on with Tasmau's structure, for example, is blown away the moment we see underwater warfare waged far ahead. It looks like dozens or hundreds of alien warriors are traveling super fast underwater, but I can grasp that they are allies and under enemy attack. That and this is also because Rem's vision is enhanced by a variety of benefits.

Both the soldiers known as Huigmau and the knights known as Dammau seem to make Sagmau smaller around and around and look somewhat like they have made a difference, and it is because of that that that I can tell they are allies. If Huigmau, the figure of Dammau, had appeared confused with their enemies, it must have been confusing.

"The white people... to Master Huigmau. Master Dammau, is that so?

"Yeah. But both Huigmau and Dammau are like class. You don't need to be honored."

"Ha ha... Then those beauties are with their enemies..."

Rem was talking about the monsters of the blue armor who were more than equal in speed to the soldiers and knights of the white aliens who ran endlessly through the water. Those dressed in streamlined armor, as if it were a symbol of the flow of water, were not human or anything else to see. Naturally because there is no way that humans can get that kind of speed in the water, and it was something I knew, but I'm sure when I see a face that reminds me of that fish. It's based on fish, apparently.

"Those must be spiritual handkerchiefs. The Spirit is like the Divine Spirit. With that power, it's easy to create a handkerchief like an incarnation."

Sagmaw has told me in a sinister voice.

"And that's why it's so embarrassing."