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

The Nea Gandia Army flying ship was approaching from the six directions of Lyohan. Six directions are, that is, true north, northeast, northwest, southeast, southwest and true south, until it is clear that each of the five flying ships is lined up.

Only a five-way fleet was chosen among them by Setuna to sink, and instead of assigning a force to the approaching fleet from directly south of Lyohan, he did not even alert. It was clear that the fleet in the True South was the main fleet of the Nea Gandia army, and some feared doing extra damage with their hands out of darkness, but as a tactic, the fleet in the True South came from the decision that there was no problem leaving it alone.

"Is it really a mess?

It was in the middle of a southwest enemy fleet that Miliu questioned. Being able to travel at super high speeds is naturally not the power of Miliu, nor the power of Darks to work with her. I was flying in the sky so that the Mayuri God would hold both Miliu and Dalks. Instead of actually holding it, it envelops and carries you both with what is also supposed to be the membrane of divine authority.

Although the Mayuri God was initially grumpy when he was forcefully beaten up by the Mayura God, understanding the situation changed his attitude. The goddess of hope cannot be forgiven for the presence of Nea Gandia, who spreads despair in this world. And if Lyohan's survival is at stake, there's no way he won't be angry, the goddess said.

After all, Mayuri, there is no more reliable and comforting ally than God, Miliu thought.

"It's not like I don't have the head to think with them. You will see our movements, think, remember and imagine discord. The biggest enemy for Nea Gandia is Setuna. I can't take any more than Setsuna is in Lyohan. Therefore, they must be trying to lay a siege net to carry out simultaneous shelling by thirty flying ships."

"You imagine that too, don't you? You could be trying to attack Lyohan in a whole other way, right?

"Breaking Malik's boundaries, reinforced by Kanto stone, is not an easy thing. At least we can't find any advantage in them hitting from the front."

"So you can't think of anything other than simultaneous shelling?

"Sometimes that's the quickest. If we can wipe Riohan out of this world without a trace, we can't be happier for them."

"Well... that's good. I guess so. But I'm sure they'll do exactly what we want."

"It will work. I'm gonna have to move."

Mayuri God tells us in a certain tone. The Goddess's determination had the strength not to pinch her mouth.

"If we lose the means to annihilate Lyohan, we have nothing but a direct attack on Lyohan."

"But just now, Master Malik said it was difficult to break the line."

"Break it."

"... what do you mean?

Miliu was surprised, and Mayuri, God, missed his gaze. Straight forward, I tell you as I look forward.

"That's it for the long story. That's our enemy, Miliu."

He said, "I know, they won't tell me."

I was aware that the target enemy fleet was approaching, but it was also true that consciousness was going more to the content of the story than it was. Switch your thoughts and focus your consciousness on the battle.

"I'll do it, Dalks!

Looking next door, the man dressed in a pitch-black armor nods silently, as usual. How reliable that sounds should be due to the bonds we have built in previous battles, but I couldn't help but feel more powerful. I put my full confidence in Darks from the start. It was a strange thing, and it can't be normal for Miliu to be good about other people, etc., but somehow, when it came to the Dalks, it seemed natural.

"Because you're going to shoot it all off and get Setuna to praise you full of it!

Russia, motivated by the fact that, before the departure, we had time to discuss it with Setuna.

(Then do that or this...!

Setsuna promised Miliu.

At dawn when the battle is over, he will listen to Miliu.

That alone amplifies Miliu's motivation a hundred times or a thousand times.

Forward, the fleet, led by a large flying ship characterised by a flock of blue hulls, seemed to have noticed this approach or were already in a combat posture.

From the bow of a flock of blue flying ships, the Divine Powerful Artillery was showing its intimidating appearance.

To the southeast of Lyohan, on one side of the neighborhood, snow fell, and she was flying as she thrust through the brisk cold winds on the earth where the silver world spread.

Ramlesia-Eufa Dorrus.

Although it was a tentative initial name given by Langwin-Silfe Dorrus, she instantly liked it as she understood its meaning and became so named from scratch. It was a dragon word meaning Mad Queen in pale white, and a name worthy of being who inherited everything from Mad King Ramles-Sife Dorrus in pale white. Most of all, that's not the only place she liked it. I was more than happy that Langwin called her pale coat.

Pale.

Ethereal and white.

A testament that the great father, the pale of Ramles, and the white of his daughter Taruphilia, became one.

You can call her what she is.

The presence of a half-man and a half dragon, combining the characteristics of Ramles-Sypha Dorrus with those of Ufiria-Surline. That's her.

She was running through the sky right now, for her friends, to keep her promise to the goddess of war. A friend for Ufiria, a contractor for Ramles, and a person who should also be called an ally, was not sure how to describe it for Ramlesia.

Because reincarnation into the Dragon King meant one life, one soul.

I mean, Ramlesia is not Ufiria. Ufiria and Ramles, everything on both sides becomes one, a new being - that's Ramlesia-Ufa Dorrus. But its personality was probably that of Ufiria, and there were few elements of Ramles. I didn't mist it. It should be said that it blends into the whole body, all parts, and is perfectly in tune.

Ramles gave priority to Ufiria. It was the reincarnation of the Dragon King to save Yufiria's life. Therefore, the newly born Ramlesia-Yufa Dorus was inhabited by the character of Ufiria, who became her herself. It has.

I don't know if I should be happy with it or pity it.

Maybe it's an unanswered question forever.

Ramless is gone. Again, it never came true to be with him, nor could I sleep wrapped in his flying membrane. The desire to fly with him one day also came to fruition with unfulfilled dreams.

To be able to fly in the sky, I am.

But that's all.

That makes no sense.

That doesn't make any sense.

What the hell does this wing mean if you can't fly with it?

I'm not happy or anything.

Nevertheless, it is also true that we must now thank her for being able to fly around the sky, and that fact made her look bitter.

And as I perceived her mood like that, numerous family members, countless flying dragons, roared in unison.

The roar of the genus Dragon is the dragon word itself.

Countless magic was activated, dyeing the early winter sky red.