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

anomalies.

Yes, that was just an anomaly.

The Knights are thoroughly tapped into and nurtured more pride as Knights Knights than they were when they joined. That was the only thing that was not an exaggeration when it came to all of the Knights knights, to think and act on how proud they could survive as Knights and die like Knights. The Knights are made up because everyone in the Knights has pride as a Knight, pride and dignity. There's no way you can do anything dissatisfied or questionable about a Knights knight as a Knights knight, and that kind of thing quits from time to time. Instead, you won't even try to join the Knights first, and you won't be able to join the group.

The Knights are not so tolerant as to embrace something that does not understand ideals and reality.

Those who have broken through the Knights' rigorous entrance exams become obedient knights, trained and quasi-knighted. And those who survive further ordeals become righteous knights. Furthermore, only a few chosen by God are called thirteen knights, but not only those thirteen knights.

There can be no way that the Knights who belong to such a Knights can abandon their duties and fall asleep while on patrol duty at Knights headquarters. If there is, it is nothing but an anomaly. Therefore, when he discovered it, he thought he had seen an unusual sight.

"What's up? What the hell happened?

Osfeld rocked its body vigorously as he rushed over to the squire sleeping at the corner of the aisle. But no matter how shaky you shake, you never open your lid properly closed, or what only makes you react. During his assignment, he didn't seem to have fallen asleep because of his daily fatigue, or to have been intoxicated by alcohol and, as a result, invited to the world of dreams. Either way, it's not what a Knights Knight should look like, so naturally, but what the hell is going on?

He looked around when he realized that no matter how much the knights called him or treated him somewhat abusively, he would not wake up at all. When this happens, we should assume that the only external factor is what lured them to sleep. There are many such forces in this world.

The first thing I can think of is an armed summoner. Weapon of different worlds Armored Summoning Armored Armored Summoners can cause magically stained phenomena. That's the ability of the subpoena armed, but the ability of the subpoena armed did nothing to act solely on combat, and it wasn't surprising that there was something to force the subject to sleep. If there is any doubt, it means that there are few armed summoners in Benoagard. However, there is no denying the possibility of armed summoners with some purpose coming in from outside Benoagard.

Nevertheless, there were great possibilities other than armed summoners, and it was too early to make a determination.

As with the field verification, the young knights were just sleeping on the wall or lying on the floor, not that there was anything like a clue, and he looked around and then proceeded down the aisle. I wondered if it would be okay to leave the obedient knights asleep alone, but it was also true that there was nothing I could do. First of all, isn't it better to find out what caused it? With that in mind, I can't help but act. Perhaps besides them, many knights fall asleep in the same way.

No, in the first place, if you think about the moment, there are more sleeping knights. The number of awake knights is overwhelmingly lower.

Should we wake up and alert the knights now?

(No...)

The tour was momentary.

He shook his head and went straight down the aisle. He then discovered the same sleeping obedient knights at various locations within the headquarters and also confirmed that they did not show any reaction. After all, we should assume that the Knights headquarters is under some kind of attack. I have no idea what that purpose was, but he felt more alert as well as able to fight at any time.

Leaving Knights headquarters was unconscious.

Getting out of the Knights headquarters as if led by something, he made sure that even the squire knights hitting the main gate guard were asleep.

Midnight.

Above his head, a vast array of stars shined and the blue light of the huge moon lit up the town of Benoa.

Benoa is in the middle of rebuilding. Since the Great Destruction, Benoa has encountered various difficulties, but the end of the Nea Benoagard disturbance has finally brought calm and a full focus on reconstruction. None of the neighboring countries were busy about their own country, and it was highly unlikely that they would attack, and for that reason they did not need to allocate their forces of war. There's nothing wrong with spending the Knights Knights to rebuild.

Neither that nor this is an exaggeration, thanks to the settlement of various matters concerning Nair Benoagard, nor to the honorary knight Setuna-Kamiya. I wouldn't thank him, and so thinking about him was like a routine. He was able to serve his purpose safely, and that was what Ozfeld and the other thirteen knights involved with him cared about.

At the end of the distant sky, will he still be safe?

I thought about it because I looked over at Benoa on a peaceful and safe night and the sight was of a hero named him. We can't talk about what's going on in Benoa without him.

"If you look at me with unusual signs, aren't you the Knights Chief?"

If I looked out for a voice with a rough vibe somewhere, I could see one big man walking under the starlight. Bain Belbail Zan-Lanacourt. One of the thirteen knights, he is large enough to be recognised only by his gigantic body.

"Was Sir awake?"

They woke me up.

"Wake you up? To whom?"

"To whom... I mean, to a dream?

"Dreams..."

As far as Bain's surprising, unsure reaction was concerned, neither did he seem to be able to identify what was causing it. Perhaps he was asleep in his mansion, but in the middle of his dream, he was beaten up by discomfort. Like Ozfeld, yeah.

"Just like me?"

"Your Excellency, too?"

He looked like he wouldn't fall. Then,

"No odds. I am, too."

Luveris Zan-Finwright has been the one who has interrupted me in a woman's tone. One of the thirteenth knights, he was about to walk this way from a different direction than Bain.

"Until Lord Finwright?

"Weird dreams, huh? They woke me up."

Leveris tried to push the napping discomfort forward and went. Try him, he interrupted my sleep. I don't know if I'm upset. Especially if you try to be a person like him who cares about beauty, there should be no preference or anything, such as this situation.

Isn't it coincidental, overdone, that the three of them are awakened to equally different dreams and are sleeping except for them?

"That means..."

"Likewise"

Unexpectedly, it was a man who at some point was near the Osfelds who reacted with blur. Rowfa Zan-Seivas. He is also one of the thirteen knights.

"When did you do that?

"From earlier"

Rowfa, with a yawn, responded to Bain, who shook his head. It's a good reaction that there's no island, but I don't know Rowfa's attitude. I guess he wants to sleep too. But I can't sleep. Same as Ozfeld. Strange dreams still surround my consciousness.

Of the five surviving thirteen knights, four gathered in front of the Knights headquarters at midnight, there was nothing but bizarre.