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

The opportunity for Linonclair to meet Leongand in person was promptly set up by God General Nardolas.

It was within that day that Nardolas proposed, and it had not been an hour before Nardolas appeared again in the room of the Linonclairs. That too early was what made me think that Nardolas' proposal had been rejected by Leongand, in fact, the opposite result. I mean, I'll see you soon, and Linonclair couldn't help but be surprised to hear about Nardras.

Leongand was talking about having a busy day as king of Nea Gandhia, and there is no question there. Nair Gandhia is a huge country more than Gandhia. Not in the sense of national territory, but the power, ambition, and ambition of the country are not the ratio of Gandia. In order to realize that ambition, we need to be prepared to dedicate most of our time to what is king.

In small group unification and world unification, the scale is different.

The section, called the Temple of the Lion within the Divine Imperial Palace, was taken by Nardolas and headed by Linonclair. No squire, only one Linonclair, walked with Nardolas and headed there. On the road, it was the out-of-the-way gods, all of whom were saluting to Nardolas, and it was well established that Nardolas was a general who could also obey the gods. I didn't doubt the title, but it actually means I get a better understanding when I look at it with that eye.

Whether it should be considered ironic or not that the gods who once ruled the world from the shadows will be ruled by what was once human.

Nevertheless, it does not necessarily seem comfortable, because that is what Nardolas would find unacceptable. If he was just a human being, he would have honestly accepted and watched as he ruled the gods, lowering his drinks, but that's not how it happened.

At the end of the day, outsiders just control outsiders.

Human beings in this country are in a low position.

Continue along the labyrinthine-stained corridor of the Divine Imperial Palace and eventually reach the Lion Temple.

The Temple of the Lion is located in the northern corner of the Divine Imperial Palace, separated by a large gate with both openings. In front of the gate were two stone statues nestled like gatekeepers, all like angels with countless wings. In fact, the angel statue may also be a gatekeeper. It is a country where the gods travel and where aliens exist flat. No wonder the angel statue moved out.

Nardolas touched the gate as he passed between its angel statues. Then the light runs from the tip of his hand, causing a complex and refined tattoo to emerge on the gate. And the door opened with a noise. The gate of the Temple of the Lion seems to be something that not everyone can open.

"Your Majesty will be waiting in this"

Nardolas, looking back at this one, respectfully indicated the other side of the gate. Ahead of the gate opens, there is a world that draws a line between some inorganic and irreplaceable view of the Divine Imperial Palace. It was still a forest. The white, shining stone floor crosses a side of the meadow like a bridge, with depressed and thriving trees disturbed at the end of the meadow. The trees were blue, with no seasonality, etc., but all seemed lively. The blooming flowers are also scattered. Its lush world was nothing like the white and frozen castle of God.

I see that, and I've lost my word for a while, Linonclair, but I realize it once again, and I turn my gaze back to Nardras.

"Thank you for your guidance so far, Sir Nardolas"

"Dear Mr. Linonclair..."

It broke my heart to see Nardolas give me a look that seemed complicated. but I shake my head in my chest. He's not an algazard. I told myself so, and she dived through the gates of the Temple of the Lion.

A different feeling struck her the moment she stepped inside the gate. Though it instantly disappeared, the discomfort that ran through his entire body was not so easily wiped away, and Linonclair, often stood up to the occasion. And look out over the surrounding scenery and stand up even further.

The brightly colored meadows and woods were not only visible from the outside. As you circle your gaze, you see an impossible sight. That means there are meadows and woods behind the gates that Linonclair dived through as well. From the inside of the gate, there is a peek at the figure of Nardolas watching over this one and the passage of the Divine Imperial Palace, but above the gate and at the rear, seen from left to right, there was a vast view of the meadows.

(This is... the hell)

What does it mean?

It's not normal, but to put it out, the Lion Temple Forest itself is usually impossible. The Temple of the Lion itself was created by transcendental force, and thus could only be thought of as creating an incredible view, and in so thinking renounced any further thought.

Now it's better to head to Leongand than to grasp the structure of this Lion Temple.

As we proceed through the stone floors laid on the meadows, we reach the woods. The trees that stretch out the first cup of branches toward heaven and grow countless leaves are full of vitality and show so much vividness that it is unlikely to be in this deceased country. Under the green lid that the trees make, the stone floor proceeds.

Linonclair had a sense of readiness for the sight.

(similar to the Royal Forest...?

The Lion Royal Palace, where it is the central section of the Wang capital Gandion, had a corner called the Royal Forest. Legend has it that it was the royal forest that the first king, who founded the country by encounter with the silver lion Rayon, made it as a bedding for that rayon, even after the appearance of the rayon disappeared, it was managed by the historical kings and the royal mortals. The Royal Forest has a canopy woven with tree branches and a path underneath which I recall playing around a lot since I was a child.

Through the passage of the canopy, there was a large pond, and a man stood on its side with his back to this side. I also know that he is Leongando Laignas-Gandia, the lion god, without asking. Linonclair therefore learned of mental tension and bit his teeth at the sensation of strong tension throughout his body. It's a completely different feeling than when confronting my sincerely beloved brother. Most importantly, it is due to her own mental state.

Linonclair is on guard for Leongando. As a result, the body and mind become strong and the expression is harsh. I try to be cool, but it doesn't go well inside.

A man looks back. Have you noticed footsteps, or for another reason? Either way, the look on the man's face turned this way was extremely soft and serene.

"Hey, I've been waiting for you. Linon."

The voice is also gentle.

It was full of mercy and full of love.

Struck by that feeling, as if facing her real brother, she held her fist, feeling her heart unwittingly loose. Do not allow yourself to be distracted.

The opponent is the king of the gods, not man.

"This is how the two of us set up a place and an opportunity to discuss, and I know with great pleasure, His Majesty the Lion God."

Linonclair saluted him deeply, following courtesy. It was also an act of making one's position clear. Linonclair is a man of the Gandhian royal family, but in Nair Gandhia, he is only a member of the reign of the Lion God Emperor.

"Brother, will you call me?"

Leongando Ragnas-Gandia slightly clouded its white but beautiful face. No hair, no face, no neck, no arms, all the parts that are not hidden in the garment are white, and there is no doubt that it is a different shade of skin for humans and outsiders. It is an outward proof, a sign of his abandonment of man.

Branded.

Those words came to mind behind Linonclair's brain.

Brand of what quit humans.

Drop your gaze in the right palm and narrow your eyes. The beast had marks like scratches torn with nails.

It must also be a brand.