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

Episode Three Thousand Two Hundred Fifty-Three: Compatibility Issues (1)

"Nea Gandia......"

Reflect on the boy and girl named Itsuhi and Mutsumi, while rebelling against their words.

Nea Gandhia was the organization to which they belonged, something that had been heard scattered by Ur and Arya.

Apparently, after Cain's death, the world collapsed and split. That alone is astonishing, but what is more astonishing than that is the emergence of an organization named Gandia's successor, which is at the heart of the collapse and probably would have perished.

It puts a nair on Gandhia that means nascent, and it is said to be named Nair Gandhia, who rules the gods and is governed by the king of the gods.

"You have a bad taste."

"You suck and you suck."

"Really, I wonder what you're going to do."

Ur and Arya's sisters both have complex feelings for Gandia. The depth of their love for Gandhia is incomprehensible to Cain as well, and therefore the fact that they are stubbornly uncomfortable with the Nea Gandhia organization, even if you can't imagine it.

Then the muttering girl came to angry.

"What!? What's the worst! What's wrong with your taste? Best you can do!

"I guess it's you guys who have a bad taste. Cain-Vivre"

"Don't let it. Understand His Majesty's will. Don't do that to Hinchu."

"Oh, that's what I mean"

Something to do and a loud girl and she seems like a quiet boy, but is Nair Gandia so short of talent that she has to send that kind of boy and girl to the battlefield?

"Well... I don't deny we're bad tastes"

"I will, don't be with me"

"Not at all."

Cain blatantly denied Ur and Arya. It makes me want to hold my head, but that's the usual thing, and that's why it's a hell of a day.

"... Anyway, we're apparently here to kill you guys"

To get back to the story, Cain looked after the boy and the girl and told them. A similar outfit, but I can clearly tell if it's a man or a woman. Because they're in different shapes. It's the same where you hide your black clothes in your black hair and your eyes in a black band, and the score you're holding is different for each of them.

The boy has a red sheathed knife around his waist and the girl seems to take care of something like a thin, white, clear crystal ball. At first glance, it doesn't look like a weapon. I don't have any doubts that it's her weapon, because I can't imagine it coming out on the front without any weapons.

"Give us!?

"Just the three of us, you think we can beat ourselves?

Yitzhi's reaction to the mutsumi, which is much more astonishing, is cold itself.

"Three to two. On top of the numbers, this one's up there, right?

When Ur laughed coldly, that's what Mutsumi laughed so hard at.

"Ha. It's funny. Look at all this number, three against two. Where do you keep your eyes open?"

"... Well, the miscellaneous fish doesn't matter, does it?

"Miscellaneous fish."

"Compared to ourselves, it's the same as the mutton fish."

"I don't know."

"Oh, yeah"

"... if that's what you mean, it's not just the three of us."

I had no choice but to pinch Cain's mouth.

"Han?"

The girl looked around with suspicious eyes, at the next moment, her eyes rounded.

"Don't lie."

"I see..."

It was also natural for Itsushi to raise his voice of satisfaction.

Until then, the surroundings of the Cains had been covered by a flock of divine soldiers, like a standing white wave, but the momentum of comparability had led to the appearance of a flock of the dead. Army of the deceased, wrapped in red and black clothes and possessing various weapons.

It was still like a hellfire scorching heaven and earth, attacking divine soldiers independently of the Cains and beginning to wage fierce battles.

Neither will the deceased, lest the Divine Soldier die easily. He's dead, so there's no way he's gonna die. No matter how harshly attacked by the Divine Soldier, whether his body is damaged or collapsed, he restores himself to his position and resumes fighting.

The flock of deceased summoned from hell rammed around as if clearing up their worries in hell, and not even the Divine Soldier's thighs. The earth was dyed red and black, and even the heavens seemed to burn with its pneumonia.

That's not just the battlefield where the Cains are.

The battle, which was waged extensively across this earth, the dead had appeared on all its battlefields and had joined the Imperial Army. It's amazing to the Imperial Army General as well, and some of them may lose their hips, but whatever, they do.

To counter Nea Gandia, who had an overwhelming advantage over numbers, we should still have asked for numbers. It was a summons from hell for that, and Setuna chose no means.

To the point of choosing means to perish, to use means that will not spare the Satan's slander can be called a manifestation of Setuna's readiness.

Cain is on fire because he has to live up to his expectations.

"Do you understand? It's not a question of numbers anymore."

"Right. I won't deny that."

"Two to three, but we're gonna lose."

"You're a confident man."

"It's our dialogue."

Sooner or later, Mutsumi put a crystal ball up in front of his chest. Cain felt the chill as soon as something like a letter appeared in the crystal ball.

It was at the same time he jumped out of the way.

The surrounding air froze and countless ice columns rose. That's why Cain's right arm blew up. Ice columns popping up at super high speeds are piercing Cain's right elbow and blowing his forearm off.

When I landed on the ice column with my eyes narrowed for severe pain, there were no two Arya and Ur. If you look down, you'll discover two bloody people in the ice-cold. If Cain had been slow to react, too, he must have been.

"Ha ha! You're right, don't!

Hearing Mutsumi's tall laugh, Cain flew over the ice column. Killers are flying in. Itsushi. Itsushi, who jumped at me, was pulling his short knife out of his sheath. Shortcuts that burned red seemed, in fact, to have a high fever.

It was hot air and the air around the body seemed to be screwed.

"If she's ice, are you flaming?"

"What if?

Itsuki seems to have received Cain's statement as a provocation. He kicks the icicle with a cool face and chases it to Cain. Cain, as he fled downward, also escaped his opponent, who tried to slap him with the momentum of the fall, and saw the knife spew out flames along with the slash.

On several occasions, in response to Itsushi's attack, Cain felt cold air on his back as he fled. Ice Column. Itsushi didn't hide his grin in his sober expression. I hunted him down, but it was good, and in fact, he was hunted down.

Itsushi put a short knife over his head. Then his body burned red, and his flame swelled more than a few times his body. Straight in, swing it down.

"The compatibility doesn't seem too good"

When I tell him, Cain is torn in two by a fiery machete.

The sensation of being burned by the flames of burning is raw and harsh in the term severe pain, hard to fame, but he did not die. No, it's not the same as not dying, because you're already dead.

I didn't perish, I suppose.

"I don't like it cold or hot."

"Not at all."

He must have emerged from the melted ice. It was also unique to the deceased that Ur and Arya were heard.