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

It was that night that the situation moved.

Kneewehein, who had completed his regular meeting, was speaking with his bellies. There are five of us, Neewehain, Nina, Lancelot, Charlotte, and Meatier. The topic was only after the battle, and it became clear how no one wanted to think deeply about this battle.

Sometimes the size of the enemy is unknown, just in the current situation where anxiety is all incited, and you can't think about it.

No matter how fully prepared you think you are, if the force that exceeds it pushes you, will you be defeated, with no hands or feet? If the enemy is Nair Gandia, all the more likely. As far as I can tell, Nea Gandhia's power is something of an incredible scale.

At least there's something immeasurable about it at a time when we can mobilize the gods.

What happens if you can turn it over to us even if it's part of it?

The battlefield will turn into hell, and I don't know if I can win, if I can even survive.

Still, you have to face it.

There can't be an option to leave the imperial subjects alone and escape, etc.

Niewehein is an emperor, and his bellies are ready to live and die with him like that.

Even if it was a battle we knew we'd lose, there's no other way out than to fight.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope there.

In that way, should it be ironic, or what, that the situation is so opaque that it was, on the contrary, letting the Nieweheins play their conversation? It must have been a good thing that Lancelot and Meatier's good condition, similar to their aerobics, made Niewehein laugh for a long time.

That's when it happened.

Running through the back of Niewehein's brain as his voice flashed, he took a seat. I don't even care if Nina or Lancelot are surprised, when they leave the Operations Command Office, the four of them come after me.

If we went outside the building, we would have been together when the sun was approaching.

Imperial army base in the city of Divnor. No matter how dark it gets, it won't be inconvenient to walk, as the brilliant, shining light of the Demonic Crystal lights shines brightly through the base.

"What's going on? Sire."

Not responding to the Lancelot question he had been chasing, he looked over his head. The sunset is no longer thin and the darkness of the night is about to approach the sky. I was beginning to see the starlight. Night is also current.

"Near"

The voice sounded stronger and clearer, because Niewehein turned his consciousness to you. Communication with Nivelcain would be extremely imprecise if both sides were not aware of it. Therefore, when Niewehein is conscious of something else, even if Nivelcain gets stronger, it can only affect his mind enough to create discomfort.

Sometimes now, I am conscious not to miss that discomfort, and Niewehein never missed Nivelcain's communication.

"Close?"

"The enemy is just around the corner. Faster Than Expected"

At Nivelcain's suggestion, Nivelcain had a reluctant look. Keep it up, tell the bellies behind you.

"The archdeacon, and Sir Sanwu. Send word to the entire army now."

He stared into the northern sky and went.

"Enemy attack."

From that moment on, the interior and exterior of Divnor became a fuss as if it had turned the heavens and the earth upside down.

The Unified Zaion Imperial Army's Great Defense Network is now built around Divnor.

Because Divnor is located at the northernmost point of the Southern Zaion continent, and was similarly used in the earlier battle against Naria.

Dead fighting with Naria has caused devastating damage around Divnor, and many of the positions and bases set aside for that battle have become useless. Many of the natural mutations caused by the power of the Great Goddess, their claw marks, remain painful.

If you look down from far above, you'll see.

We can understand the fact that Naria had tremendous power and the immensity of that power as a reality.

I don't know, I think it's something I could have won.

The Unified Imperial Army is assembled and deployed in a wide area, including its battlefield sites, the number of which exceeds 500,000. A majority of the total of 600,000 are standing by for a group of bases built near this Divnor, whenever and whenever an order is issued for their departure.

Four hundred thousand infantry, one hundred thousand cavalry, five thousand tankers, and more than seven thousand armed summoners.

Tank soldiers are the new soldier and new force of the Imperial Army, born in the last three months, it is a soldier who operates mobile weapons and demonic tanks based on summoning vehicles. Since the power of the Magic Tank is a Summoning Army as well as a Summoning Vehicle, one Armed Summoner or Summoning Armor is required for each Magic Tank.

Thousands of armed summoners (or summoners) are supposed to act as tank soldiers, as all of the thousand existing demon tanks are gathered in the land. Given the mobility of demonic tanks, and their firepower, it is not always foolish to assign armed summoners to tank soldiers.

Rather, for an armed summoner who is not good at combat, the presence of a demonic tank that turns the power of the summoning armed into fire was gratifying. The thick armor of the Demon Tank will also protect the body of the armed summoner who must fight with his biological flesh.

If you're an armed summoner who can fight without relying on demonic tanks, you've never crossed the line.

Meanwhile, if we turn our eyes to the sea, the Imperial Army's power is gathered and deployed.

The Empire had a navy more than in ancient times, gaining more access to the sea than any other country. Since the Great Destruction, in a world divided by the Great Sea Plains, it is one of the reasons why the Empire has great potential to demonstrate its presence.

The Imperial Navy's manoeuvring technology was the highest in the world during the time of Adelhein the Sea Emperor. Without failing to train since, there is nothing to doubt the strength of the Navy, which has continued to hone its technology.

There were roughly 10,000 marines, on fifty military ships, and ten large military ships docked in the sea near Divnor. Every ship has a demon cannon attached to it, but that was exactly the same thing as a demon tank turret. That means we need to crack down on the armed summoners just for the number of military ships, but it's also woven.

The blue sea plains surrounding the southern continent shake gently, as if nothing had happened.

Kneewehein, in tune with Nivelcaine, had been able to ascertain how things were on the ground and at sea from far above and broaden his horizons to far away.

Harmony with God, unity with God.

God down, and he's calling.

Let God descend upon him, and be God himself.

It means that Naria has interpreted and used what she has done to become a historical emperor, to be Niewehein. What is different from Naria is that Nivelcain is the God manifested by the prayers and wishes and hopes of the imperial subjects and the absolute patron saint of the empire.

Nivelcain will never betray the imperial subjects, and therefore Nivelcain can be relieved and entrusted to God, in total and complete confidence.

By divine descent Niewehein's eyes had the same vision as Nivelcain's. The same is true of hearing, tactile sensation, and every other sensation.

More super sensation than when you have a summoning armed edge of thurst.

A sense of omnipotence exactly as if it had become an omnipotence.

But I don't get drunk on strength.

Far away, because I was watching a fleet of light filling the northern sky.

It was a flock of flying ships.

Nair Gandia.