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

Under a flock of flying ships covering the sky, the sigurds hurrying home were uncomfortable when they plugged onto a mountain road overlooking the town of Enjour.

Enjour is a small city surrounded by mountains. There were times when the small, if any, flourished greatly and were incredibly profitable from the size of the city, but that was because the city was a spa lined up in Bakhlia. And Gandhian hero Setuna-Kamiya became the first realm to know inside and outside the country.

Originally, it was a hot spring with nothing unknown to the Logners, but when they did, they said they tended to hide in the shadows of Bakhlia. The fact that Logner was swallowed up by Gandia and Enjour became the territory of the hero Setuna had a great impact on this Enjour.

That's not all on the good side, such as the surge in spa visitors, the surge in population, and the consequent deterioration in security, but with regard to those bad parts, they were improved by the arms of then-deputy Gordon-Fenec and others.

Such downtown Enjour was patrolled or monitored by Saint Army soldiers here. The soldiers, wearing dazzling luxurious martial arts, had an unusual atmosphere when they said they were human, and had something to make them think they were not ordinary people just because they saw them.

Stealing the eyes of their Saint Army soldiers' surveillance, however, was not in itself one thing difficult for the Sigurds.

It is proof to the left that every day the workouts that were taking place outside Enjour have not been exposed in any way.

That has to do with an excellent collaborator named Lunia.

Lunia of Lewdies uses magic.

The magic of Lunia allows the Sigurds to dive through the eyes of surveillance.

With this hand it was not difficult to come and go with Bakhlia, Myram, or the nascent Mekidsar.

Wizards like Lunia are numerous in Mekidsar. For Liudice, magic is something she naturally remembers during the growth process, so much so that she isn't alone in things she can't use. I mean, I guess the Lewdies use magic, just like humans use their hands and feet to live.

The magic of the Lewdies was in an extremely important position in working out counter-attack operations.

Without magic it is difficult to sew the eyes of surveillance, without magic it is difficult to come and go between cities, without magic it is also impossible to dawn into training.

In that sense, Sigurd thanked Lunia, and from time to time, he put the thought into words.

Each time, Lunia just has no choice but to obey Yubel's orders, but Sigurd thinks it would be in her loving place to give her an uncluttered look.

Return to the story.

Even that day, the Sigurds, as usual, dived through the surveillance of the Saints by the magic of Lunia, performing their workouts on the outskirts of Enjour. If the enemy only had to know if the saints, and considering the possibility that divine men and divine beasts would stand, it was clear that no matter how much they worked out, they would not have worked out, and that there was an insurmountable difference in power to be filled simply by working out.

That's why victory can't even roll in without doing anything.

We just have to work out, sharpen and work out our tactics.

Sometimes exercises were held that exchanged the Imperial Demons of Mechidsar. Whatever it is, after a massive magic wall has been stretched out to keep you from getting caught up in the Saint Army's surveillance network.

That's how I kept raising the Rebel's proficiency, so I was prepared for a good opportunity that I would visit someday.

Sometimes the opportunity didn't come, but I had to keep looking away from the possibility.

I'm sorry to keep following Nair Gandhia.

Gandhian blood did not tolerate, such as letting people who could not know it was the bones of any horse name it nascent Gandhia, etc.

I must also remind you of what names the Lion God Emperor Leongando Laignas-Gandia.

You have to let them know what the Gandians are up to.

However, we had to keep waiting for a good opportunity that we didn't even know when to visit to do so, which was extremely difficult for an unforgiving person like him, and a need for guts. It will be thanks, for one thing, to his daily workouts that he was able to continue to endure.

If it hadn't been dissipated by the workouts, the congested emotions would have erupted and played a big stand against the Saint Army soldier, who, as a result, could have been killed.

And couldn't we have had a day called today?

Thinking about that in the midst of the anomaly could have been due to the unusual air enveloping Enjour.

"Sigurd, things are kind of weird in the city"

On the way down the ramp, it was Lunia who issued the first warning.

In a row full of humans, the Imperial Demon Lewdies' girlfriend had better eyes than anyone else. Not only can you see far away, but you also have good visual acuity. If you interacted with her in a workout, eating a light-hearted or painful counterattack was a fallout, even if she was seriously beaten.

So, Sigurd, you don't doubt her eyes. Just ask.

"Weird? What's weird?

"The number of surveillance is unusually low"

"Less surveillance......?

"Hasn't that changed the route of the patrol since this time or something?

Jin-Krell had a sharp eye and looked at Lunia.

From Lunia's warnings, the Sigurds were beginning to move, hiding themselves in the groves beside the slopes. If something strange happened to Enjour, the surveillance eyes could be getting stronger on the road from the suburbs to downtown.

"You're not. Doesn't seem to change course."

"... what is it?"

Sigurd snapped, gazing at the far downtown area. The city, at first glance, was at peace itself. It's surrounded by the horrible silence of the usual, and it's a sight like it's only a matter of time before the memories that once buzzed as hot springs fade away.

The soldiers of the Holy Army do not harm or work abusively against one of the cities.

Rather, it can be called warmth itself.

It is only complying with the laws of Nair Gandia, abiding by the rules and devoting all its efforts to the maintenance of order, and in that sense, the Sigurds did not have any special obsession, hatred or hostility towards the Holy General either. It would also be easier for them to recognise themselves as enemies and bump into intent to kill if they spreaded malice, but in fact the opposite is true.

That, in part, confused the Sigurds, but it was a long time ago.

Now the thought was stronger that we should get Logner Island back even if they kicked their ass like that.

"Then maybe it has something to do with that ship."

Sigurd glanced at the sky.

The huge hordes of angels traveling through the sky were still like marches organized by the rulers of the world, like the blessings of the great God, and then, like the view of the end itself.

(End of story……? I have a bad feeling about this.)

All over his chest, crushing one, he glanced at Jin and Lunia.

"I'm concerned about the city. Let's hurry."

Sigurd, who ran away without waiting for the two of them to nod, descended the ramp and as far as downtown, the situation was swallowing.

Even then, Lunia's eyes and ears unfortunately showed off.