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

Lesson Two Thousand Six Hundred Eighteen: White and Black (10)

"You are an essential part of the Empire. He is the only legitimate successor appointed by the predecessor Siwelhein, the great emperor who united the southern continent in this period of chaos. That's you."

Nina went quietly as she unlocked the outer shell - probably in defensive form or something - in the smoke blast and looked out for the monster returning to its original state. Voices that would never have been heard in a chain explosion, too, if silence returned, would arrive. Yes, it arrives.

Setsuna stares at what was Niewehein. I am convinced that Naria will never come forward, with the utmost vigilance for lateral spears by Naria. Naria's purpose is to break Setuna's heart. That's why I switched Niewehein to more than a divine being, so I don't need to do anything more. If Setuna kills what was Kneewehein and wounds my heart, then I'm all for it. In doing so, one by one, it increases Setuna's heartbreak and eventually makes her despair. And destroy the world, and return to the world where I should be. That's the purpose. It doesn't make sense to destroy what Naria was.

We have to let Setuna kill him.

So he sees that Naria never hands down directly.

"Over this period, what are you saying? The Empire will soon perish."

Shut the fuck up.

I won't shut up.

Setuna gained certainty from Naria's somewhere rampant reaction. Naria doesn't know what's going on. Are you sure of your victory and even drunk?

"Can't you hear me, Neewe? There's a voice calling for you. The voice that calls thee emperor and glorifies thee."

Listening to Nina's words, Setuna made sure her ears were clear. Hearing, which is so enhanced that it cannot be compared to normal by a fully armed state, is something that, together, picks up a far wider range of cluttered sounds, and if you make the wrong adjustments, you may be destroyed by sounds pouring in like floods. Regardless, it's technology that controls it, and it's training and drilling for it. I owe it to my days of training in hell that Setuna is fully armed and doesn't have to break. The days I've been vomiting blood reflexes like I breathe support my current setuna.

And I can hear you.

Voices. Numerous voices. Numerous, that's the voice of countless people. The various voices of the Unified Imperial Army generals full of battlefields tremble Setuna's consciousness. Everyone praised, honored and respected the Unified Emperor Niewehein. I wished him well and wished him well. He sought rule by Niewehein and hoped for the advent of a new era by Niewehein. I truly believe that His Majesty Emperor Niewehein will be able to make it through this chaotic time as well. That and this would be because Niewehein took the lead in the battlefield and pointed himself out in front of the general.

It was Niewehein himself who crushed the oversized meteorite. Hasn't that appearance burned in anyone's eyes and renewed his loyalty to him, his faith in the emperor Niewehein?

"No, you have become a Unified Empire. Not just because you're a legitimate successor, but the trust you've won on your own encompasses this entire battlefield. Clear your ears, you'll hear me. Niewe. Emperor Niewehein, Your Majesty. Listen to me, everyone. Everyone needs you, Your Majesty."

Nina's voice was stunned. I believe his soul exists and his self is in the newehain of a changed appearance. If you are Niewehein, you may believe that you will also sever the reign of God. Until then, when it comes to the thought of straw, I didn't feel that desperate about how Nina was doing. She just seems to believe it. I totally believe that Niewehein would naturally be. That's close to certainty.

Naria laughs at her like that.

"I should have been there many times. Instead of his self, his soul has changed, and there is no way he will respond to your voice."

That makes sense.

It has always been the same. A divine man is not a man who has gained the power of God. Divine man is a convenience term, and it is more right to be transformed by the power of God. Not only the flesh, but to the spirit. That transformation works, and even the soul changes its shape, he said. The fact that it can't be undone with the power of God is because that's the dimensional problem. My self, my consciousness and my spirit are all lost, from what to what.

But still, Nina believed in Niewehein, and Setsuna had to find hope. Because.

"Then why doesn't he attack us?

"Huh?"

"I guess you're ordering him to attack me. You're ordering an attack on Mr. Nina on something that would interfere with the attack on me. But why, they're not attacking me. Unless you can afford it."

"What...?

Naria seemed to finally realize.

Niewehein had stopped attacking the Setunas since he defended himself from the bombing. The explosion subsided and even the blast smoke flowed into the wind and disappeared and could be lost. Nothing prevents him from acting. Not to mention Setuna, who had not deployed a barrier to the wings of the Mail of Dotter. This should have been a great opportunity to attack the Setunas. But what was Kneewehein - no, Kneewehein seemed to be thinking rather than attacking the Setunas.

You can describe it as distressing when you bend a giant body and try to hold its head in.

"Niewe Hain! Niewe! What are you doing! Listen to my command! My voice will be the only one you will listen to!?

Naria can't help but disturb it. This would be exactly what water is for sleeping ears. Naria replaced Niewehein as a god or an apostle. He ceased to be a human being, a being and fruitful being subordinate to God. I turned it into a puppet that moves as Naria thought. It can't reach Nina's voice or anything. You can't listen to Nina and be confused.

Then why is Niewehein holding his head?

The answer is one.

"Niewe! You hear me? You're hearing me! Our voices, our voices!

"Niewe!"

"Why, why? How could you not obey my orders......!?

I heard voices as Naria screamed as if half frenzied.

"... oh yeah. I can hear you. I can hear you... my voice. Everybody's voice. The voices of those who need me."

The voice was leaking out of his mouth, although it was Kneewehein. It's not like when you regain your self just by the power of your right half, right after you dehumanize it. His whole body moved by his will, and his mouth also seemed to move as he wished. Not smooth, but never traceable. There is a strong will, and the upper body moves as it wills.

"Everyone... yes... everyone in the Unified Empire wants me. Kneewehein Leighnas-Zaion, Emperor of the Unity Empire. The Emperor is the God of the Empire, and there can be no peace in the Empire without God's refuge. I... Emperor. I am God…"

Quietly, the golden light was leaking from Niewehein's eyes, who slowly woke up and freed the head he was holding. No, not just from both eyes. All over his body, light overflowing from nowhere runs a crack into his alien giant.

The light blinked, and it was divine.