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

It looks like a leaded cloud hangs over your head. It is so heavy that it even feels breathless, and it may therefore be that the sky feels low. It's supposed to be far away, but I feel really low and close.

The dry air in the winter was cold enough that the wind was about to freeze.

Looking at a bunch of people rushing through the desolate earth under such cold skies.

I feel an intention to call on this workout from a group of people who raise their voices with the mood and, if at all, put heat on a body that cools quickly.

Everyone wants to be strong.

Everyone is desperately looking for strength.

You can't survive without power, that's the world.

It's become such a world.

The continent split apart, and the principles of the world were lost. Ended up in a chaotic world dominated by irrationality, there is no peace or tranquillity anywhere. Someone has to fight if they want their days of peace back. And everyone knows that it's not the kind of situation that some stranger would ask of someone else. Not only knights, but even the general public, I know. I have to know. I couldn't pretend not to look.

Everyone doesn't know when to fall victim to this changed world.

Everyone could be a victim, and that anxiety was not something that could be managed with the power of the Knights. No matter how much the Knights raise their voices, they cannot plunge the anxiety that pervades the dimension of their souls.

So they are excited.

"What do you say? How are the prostitutes?"

"That's not going well. At least there's no lazy people or shepherds."

Luveris Zan-Finwright finally found out there was someone approaching behind him. Turn around, not here is a knight crossing a horse, just like him, but looking out for one in training in the front. It's Sid Zan-Rufaus.

"I was a little relieved to hear that"

"A little?"

"Yeah, a little. To be honest, I don't think it's a very good idea to mobilize even their citizens."

"It's not a situation where you can say that, so the Captain reluctantly gave his permission."

"I know, sir"

Nevertheless, there was honestly his opinion that when it comes to Sid's expression, I don't want to know.

That would be so.

What is happening now in front of the Luveris is the training of prostitutes made up of volunteered ordinary citizens, and Luveris was overseeing it.

Benoagard makes the Knights his battle personnel. It was the role of the Knights knights to protect the security of the country, the lives of the people, and only the knights were put into every battlefield. At least, that has been the case since the revolution caused by failing.

In Benoagard, knights are those who become swords and shields of the people, and those who can throw their lives away for the good of the people.

Being a knight is therefore not an easy thing.

If I can't give my life to my country, I can't be a knight. And that's not all, either. Because anyone can just give up their lives. On top of that, you can't be a knight unless you gain strength as a combat personnel and are recognized mentally and powerfully.

In other words, the knight of Benoagard was a testament to the fact that he was a good enough figure.

And all that were knightly could give their lives for the sake of the kingdom, for the sake of the people.

That's why I'm not convinced of Sid.

Prostitutes are made up of ordinary citizens. Naturally, I'm not a knight, and I don't have the power that a Knights knight has. It's just a human soldier.

It was not originally an organization that existed in Benoagard and could not have been established.

"For someone waiting somewhere"

"... is that a precept"

"Our,"

Leveris told him quietly. The precepts set forth by the earlier Knights Commander, Fairling Zan-Kruse, were a sign of the Knights, who were born by the revolution. It was the nascent Knights' policy of activity to help someone seeking salvation somewhere, and crossing the border for that reason became a daily tea ceremony. I was not scorning my country or my people. Every nation, every people, should be saved equally if they are to seek salvation, and it is for that reason that someone must rise up.

That was, like, a fail-ring cliché.

And the Knights kept running for it. From battlefield to battlefield. When I heard the cry for salvation, I went everywhere. Even if you're going to shed a lot of blood for it.

"They're not. Self-defence organisations for the people by the people. That's the prostitute."

Sid, what I understand.

Luveris also understands that that is where he is a little dissatisfied with Sid and the other knights. In fact, he himself doesn't think it's very pleasant. All this would be useless. Knights knights are educated that it is for the sake of the country and the people that they should give up their lives. It is our mission to protect the people, and it is only if we become that we have honed our moves, built up our strength and forged our minds. In fact, I have risked my life for the people more than once. How many knights have bled and burned their lives for the people? I don't even have to think about it.

Yet the people set up an organization that would become a prostitute. In launching, I did not disregard the Knights' intentions, and it goes without saying, first of all, that the prostitutes were founded by the biological Benoagard people where the importance was attached to obtaining permission from the Knights.

Whatever happens, it's the Knights.

In the meantime, when things happen, they even tolerate coming under the command of the Knights.

Otherwise, the Knights would not have allowed the establishment of prostitutes either.

Anyway, there is no doubt that the establishment of the proselytizing soldiers is a true manifestation of the inexorability of the Knights.

I'm anxious about the Knights alone, because I can't rely on the Knights alone, because the Knights are impudent - the people had to stand up.

Even if there is no such sentence on the text set forth at the time of the establishment of the prostitute - and there can be no way - the Knights of the Knights have to accept it that way.

I know exactly how they feel about reducing the burden on the Knights.

Since the collapse of the world, the situation surrounding Benoagard has been on the way to deterioration. The country split apart, and the rebels came out of the thirteenth knight as well. The birth of Nair Benoagard would have frightened the people of Benoagard heartily. If the Setunas hadn't appeared in the land of Benoa at that time, it was possible that Benoagard would have perished in the battle against Nea Benoagard.

It is also impossible for the public to be anxious about the current system.

"Nevertheless, I..."

"I feel the same way, too. But that's why I can't help but feel their feelings. They're desperate, too. I'm desperately alive."

Leveris continues to oversee the training of prostitutes. The prostitutes, consisting of the people of Benoagard, still had a strong vision for the Knights, and if Luveris spoke, it seemed as if that was the only feeling of ascending to heaven, and as far as that was concerned, it was clear that they were not taking the Knights lightly.

Still, I'm just anxious to wait.

There is the fact that the city of Benoa has been exposed to war, and there is the reality that the citizens of Benoa have been harmed.

What wonder is there that the people of Benoagard take their swords from the sky and do not stand up?

All the Luveris and the knights can do is educate them to guide them right and not use the wrong powers. And it is with the Knights and the Prostitutes in hand and together doing everything in their power for Benoagard that we will need to survive this era.