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

Lesson Two Thousand Eight Hundred Thirty-eight: The Great Brand (2)

"I thought it would be better if I didn't say that."

One of my servants went. All those brought to Nea Gandion from the Dragon House along with Linonclair were open to the narrowness of their shoulders. That would be so. Here at the Imperial Palace is no place for humans. Almost everything is just out there. Gods, god generals, lions - all of them transcendent beings, just human beings, with the Linonclairs, not very much but not comprehensibly.

There are only so many pure people living in this palace.

To Nage and his servants, Linonclair and his companions. Other than that, pretty much everyone was out there. Of course, outside the Divine Imperial Palace, there are also human beings. Some are called saints and holy generals, and there are ordinary citizens who live in this capital of God, singing about their lives every day. I have been shown how those city wells look when I visit Nair Gandion. I guess Leongand wanted to insist on Linonclair and Nage that there are normal people living here too.

But it was counterproductive for Linonclair. Instead of being impressed, it didn't seem too creepy. In the first place, Linonclair doesn't trust Nair Gandia. The Lion God King at the apex is one of the Leongands. I just have to admit that fact. Whatever it was from anywhere, it was Leongando, and the brother herself she knew well. That's why I can't solve it, and I'm not convinced. Why is it that Leongand is able to name himself King of the Gods and so on and actually rule the Gods?

I have no idea that.

By the way, Nage's squire is the samurai, and I guess Leongand decided to take them in order to let them take care of Nage around him. Neither did the king of the gods want to use outsiders to take care of his queen.

I wonder if that's why Leongando's Leongando is here.

"It's not that I know who's listening."

"Never mind. It's just a feeling. It doesn't seem to be the capital of God or anything like that that."

That said, in fact, I had noticed, and was going to care, that the eyes and ears of the gods were hiding all over it. Nevertheless, I don't think Leongando cares if one of her words reached the ears of the gods and something came into Leongando's ear. At least, if she knew Leongando, she'd just smile. If that's what you call Nage bad, then maybe it's different, but there's no reason for her to make her sister-in-law bad.

"Ha ha."

The earth trembling laughter was heard from the entrance and exit of the room.

"This is princess-like rigid stuff. I hope so."

It was a bright white giant who had dived through both open doors. He is white from his hair to his complexion to what he wears, and that is all he can hope to be able to float away. But I'm not talking about anywhere that looks familiar. By the time she was born, she was already a well-known guest of Gandia. And for her, she was also someone who had to have some kind of admiration.

The path that kept supporting the King of Gandia was the path she eagerly aspired to take.

But that was not acceptable to her position. Gender is irrelevant. No, rather, perhaps I should say that I was still born a woman. If, as a man, he was born as a prince, the successor struggle with Leongando disguised as a fool could have intensified and become so serious that he could not return.

Isn't the result here now because I was born a woman?

Even in that sense, I have to thank you.

Nevertheless.

If you don't say hello, you don't have to wait for a reply to open the door of the room and come in. In the Gandhian era, if you did that, you would have been punished immediately and heavily, but this is Nair Gandhia. It wasn't Linonclair who was on the ruler's side, it was his opponent.

"... Sir Nardolas"

"You can call me Algazard and what you used to call me."

Though he had come, Linonclair did not listen to him. Rather, thoroughly, speak the name.

"Sir Nardolas"

That's his current name. God General Nardolas. Together with god general Nargareth and god general Narforn, he says he is on the throne of the belly god general of the lion god emperor, dividing up all of Nea Gandia's military. The gods, too, hope they don't have heads up, that alone will see the height of their position, the strength of their power. However, it means that only those called lions are special, and that the Divine General cannot move the lions freely either.

As a result of the synthesis of various information, it appeared that a lion could be considered to exist in the same standing position as the Royal SS, beginning with the former Lion's Tail.

And what I think of from that is the fact that Leongando must have launched Nea Gandhia as a new Gandhia.

With the power of all things king of the gods, the first thing I went first was whether the rebuilding of the deceased country should be said to be like him.

Either way, Linonclair didn't want to call him by his previous name. That's because you can't seem like a blasphemy to him in your memory. There is nothing lined up in the war prevention, and it is not possible to cloud his memories, which gave him his name as Gandia's host. You should keep shining bright.

"I'm not impressed with listening as a hobby. If Ruufa asks, pity me."

"Ruufa might be more than happy."

Nardolas laughs.

"The roots are serious, but there are some light parts."

Looking at Nardolas' words, deeds and tricks, Linonclair was nevertheless forced to remain silent, evoked by his memories of the past.

Nardolas is one of Gandhia's great generals, Algazard Barol-Bargazar, as he named himself. But it's obvious from the looks of it that it's him and not him. Its appearance, white and cloudy, is no different from that of those called divine men and divine beasts. I mean, it's the end of what was poisoned by albinism, and it's the end of it.

But I can't figure out that Nardolas does have himself and is willing. Monsters such as Divine Men and Divine Beasts have no self, and they say it is a recurring disaster itself that destroys and kills. As far as listening to the Setunas is concerned, there is no way the Setunas could fool Linonclair. Does that mean that he is different from a divine man?

Perhaps the name of the Divine General is also meant to show its special nature. Of course, it also makes sense as a general who leads the army.

"… So what does Sir Nardolas look like to me? I've come to talk to the public."

"Princess. I don't know if I can do that, but it's time for you to trust us."

"Credit?"

"Yes, we are here for the Gandhian rebirth, no, this nascent Gandhian. Gandhia, newborn, must be the Royal Gandhian people at its apex. Lord Linonclair is one of them."

Nardolas clenched and forcefully theorized his fist, which was as good as Linonclair's head.

From his voice, there was no sound of lies.