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

"Isn't it cold?

"Yes, don't worry"

"No, let me worry"

When Dorka told him, Nina blinked her eyes like she had eaten. Then he was very pleased with her reaction, which only slightly reddened his cheeks. Sometimes, it's not a bad idea to do that.

Winter night. There was such a beauty that there was a starry sky full of heaven overhead and it was going to come down now.

But the temperature was low to keep me distracted by the starry sky, and the wind was cold.

When leaving the government residence, Flegroa told me to take care of the cold, and both Dorka and Nina wore thick coats to protect against the cold. I guess I care so much about the hostages because Dorka is the Führer, the representative of the Lognoll government.

Dorca and Nina stand near Flegroa. It was heavily armed soldiers surrounding them, and their decorations and flashy armor were impractical substitutes. But seeing as who doesn't revamp that gear as one, I guess that's the official gear of the Holy Army and it's unacceptable to change it on its own.

I can't help but think it seems hard to fight, but that's why I can't be heard where I've advised. The Holy Army has its way, its strength, and its code. That's not what outsiders do anyway.

(And)

If the Saint Army soldiers are hard to fight because of their arming, it will work in their favor for this one.

Most importantly, if there is some special power in that weapon, it is different from the story, and the possibilities were well considered. Otherwise, where is it necessary to restrain yourself to weapons that only seem good for liturgical purposes?

There are only two thousand soldiers wearing such tremendous armor, and they are positioned to protect the south gate of Myram. The South Gate, but the main entrance. There was no doubt that the largest gate in Myram, and an army looming more than the southeast, would aim to break through this gate.

That's why Flegroa rallied all his power in front of the gate.

It is never a good tactic to try to intercept in the field without using its function as a castle fortress while securing a fortified city called Myram. but this time, Flegroa had a must-win strategy, so he believed in a complete victory and deployed all his power.

The must-have strategy is to hold Dorka hostage.

If we shield Lognoll's Führer Dorka-Form, at least Astal-Lanadies and Ayn-Lanadies can't move, Flegroa thinks. And the idea is right in a way. But in a way, it's a mistake.

(In the first place, there's no way Ain't thinking about this situation.)

Dorca looked sideways at Flegroa, who flies stiff instructions to the soldiers. The side of the Holy Knight in his helmet reminded him of the fierce warriors, but the warriors Dorca had seen so far had a more vicious face, where there was a historical difference.

Eventually, I saw something approaching from far ahead. The light that cleaves through the dark night illuminates the leading group of its great army, and it turns out that the looming ones are stretching across the steel military horse with enough momentum to raise the earthen smoke. Cross the hill, reach the flatlands, and accelerate.

Over a thousand buffmats and the knights driving it. Over its head, there was also the figure of the Imperial Demon advancing through the sky.

The army of sudden momentum quickly arrived in front of Myram and confronted the Holy Army.

"I doubted my ears when I heard the report, but I didn't know I was really working with the Imperial Devil"

Hearing Flegroa snap in a bitter tone, Dorka glanced at Nina. She also looked at this one and gave an indescribable look.

Apparently, Flegroa had received reports that humans and imperial demons were acting hand in hand, but had doubts about that report.

In this island of Logner, humans and Imperial Demons were beginning to explore the path of coexistence and co-prosperity.

If a human being from outside the island did not try to understand the inside of the island without knowing it, what should be said about it, but there is so much in the detour that he made it so?

"Nothing to fear, gentlemen."

Flegroa turned to the soldiers, gestured strongly, and declared.

"There is no way that our holy army will lose to the Imperial Devil."

Dorka and Nina flaunted each other as the soldiers raised their voices. More than Enjour and Bakhlia have already fallen, Flegroa's idea can only be said to be wrong.

Against the Sacred Army two thousand, there are more than two thousand opposing enemy forces. There are about a thousand buffmats, and those buffmats have the same number of riders. And some imperial demons have traveled through the air, and they are descending to a different point from the main unit.

On the number, the opponent was in his favor, no matter how he saw it.

It can be said that the strength of every soldier in the Holy Army is not comparable to that of a regular man. It was that if you look at their workouts, you can see them at a glance. Flesh tough on extraordinary physical abilities, bottomless health, is something that no human being can have.

However, the other person was also unwilling to compare himself to the other person.

The Imperial Demons.

Countless red eyes stared at this one.

I guess they're not attacking inside, not because they're watching the way the Holy Army came out, but because they recognized that Dorka and Nina were being taken hostage. In that sense, I'm glad Flegroa's measures are called the effect aspect. However, there is no guarantee that it will last forever.

With that in mind, Flegroa moved.

I sent an ambassador to the enemy army.

If the Dorcas spare their lives, they will surrender. If so, how does the Demon King's Army move? You can't even surrender quietly. There was no better way to miss this opportunity than to possibly never come again.

It's already working.

It's gone.

You can't stop any longer than you let Enjour and Bakhlia go.

(Well, what do we do? Ain)

It was shortly after Dorka questioned him in the chest. I wondered if she felt any unusual signs behind her back, and she touched her shoulder on everything. And at the next moment, Dorca was attacked by the feeling of being free from gravity and floated high in the air. No, it came up, not like that. It would be more right to be jumped high in the sky, etc.

Dorka wasn't the only one jumped into the night sky. Nina was with me, and neither Dorka nor she could help but scream by accident. The floating sensation surrounding the whole body was a rapid amplification of anxiety, and confusion filled the head. But that's a flash, too.

Hands in my hand.

"Secured"

Dorca's thoughts crossed as the voices he heard jumped into his ears. Until then, the anxiety and apprehension that had engulfed my whole body had blown away, because I had come off the precarious situation and was beginning to stabilize.

"Uh, Mr. Lunia, was it?

"Oh."

Nodding with few words, Lunia headed to the ranks of the Demon King's Army with a gentleness like a graceful walk through the night sky, holding the hands of Dorca and Nina.

When I got off the ground, the Saint Army position was in a fuss.

That would be so.

The hostages we were supposed to have secured just now vanished in an instant.

Things have changed.