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

Lancelot rushed out of the tent, rushing through the position for a small run, sat in the shade of a tree.

The Imperial Army position at the corner of the "Dragon's Garden" was currently overflowing with military personnel on vacation, sometimes a rest day for the entire final showdown.

Tomorrow, when you say you may lose your life, no one has any anxiety or fear, because you are an Imperial soldier who is willing to enjoy the day of today. The unity of the Imperial servicemen, who have dived through the dead line more than once, is so tough that they don't think it belongs to a large army of hundreds of thousands of troops.

At the apex of such soldiers is the archdeacon, Nina, and the emperor, Niewehein. In particular, Niewehein has succeeded in increasing the morale of all his armies without limits, sometimes by going to the front line from the Emperor Mizu and winning miraculously.

There is also the protection and blessing of Nivelcaine, the patron saint of the Empire.

They are inextricably intertwined, improving the war will of the entire Imperial Army and stabilizing it in a high dimension.

I guess that's why all the things that we enjoy to the best of our ability today, which has kept the final showdown from the present.

At various locations in the position, the soldiers were cooking to enjoy the holidays, and a variety of ingredients were cooked from various locations in the "Dragon Garden", swarming not only soldiers, but also neighboring residents.

Because Imperial Army positions are like borrowed in the Dragon's Garden and have been open to neighbors since its inception. It was the idea of the Emperor that although he would return to Imperial territory as soon as the battle was over, until then he would be taken care of, and that an appropriate relationship should be established without creating a quarrel with the neighbors.

Anyway, the Imperial Army position was prepared so lightly, thanks to the full cooperation of the Dragon Garden. Even so, treating neighbors in a bad way would mean that the name of an Imperial soldier would be obsolete.

That's why it was within a festival-like hustle and noise swirling position, and there was no shadow around the wood that Lancelot led to.

That's why he thought he could take a break.

"Damn, they're the ones to take care of."

"Who are you talking about?

"Oops!?

Unexpectedly, Lancelot jumped up his surprisingly bent body and hit the back of his head against the tree trunk because the voice he heard came down from overhead. I have such a feeling that a tremendous impact conveyed the back of my head and my brain marrow bounced around in my head.

Something jumped out of my head when I had too much headache. I feel a chilling gaze.

"What's that reaction?"

Suddenly, people talk to me and surprise me.

If I looked up, Meetia Armalu-Ranasiera was looking down at this one.

I didn't mean to surprise you.

"Right. I'm surprised you took the liberty of Sir."

It was Charlotte-Morgana who got off next to Meatier, though. I guess they were both climbing trees and hiding themselves. There were leaves and branches attached to the two hair.

"Until Charlotte"

"What? Is something wrong?

"No..."

Though I've been so aggressive, when I think about it again, I realize it's not.

"Well, somewhat..."

As Lancelot compares the two of Meetier and Charlotte, Meetier flaunted her shoulder when she noticed the thought she seemed to have in that gaze.

"Well, we'd love to be on Master Niewehein's side."

"Uhm."

If we see Charlotte in tune with Meatier's opinion, we'll know the depth of their thoughts.

"I care about you."

"It's just like Lancelot."

"With me?

"It's about you two who are passionate about your work. Were you at work until just now? Sir made it stop. For Your Majesty and His Excellency."

"It's all a prospect."

'Cause that's what we were trying to do.'

"Me and Meetia, my lord jumped out where I was about to ask you both to rest just for today."

"I see... that's what I'm saying"

Lancelot, having received two remarks, had no choice but to be convinced.

You mean we're all in this together?

"So all three of you are Lord Mibu."

"I have held hands and joined forces for His Majesty and His Majesty since the time of the Three Kings. I can't help thinking like that."

"Sounds like a terrible shame."

"Whatever Meetia is, it would be disgraceful to look like Sir, wouldn't it?

"That's terrible."

"Yeah, well, I can't be with Lancelot."

"… is it a chase?"

"At a time when Sir is acting ahead of us, it is our loss."

"Indeed."

I don't know.

Lancelot twisted his neck as he sidelined Meatier, nodding confidently. I don't think that's a problem either, but I can also pinch my mouth more than the two of you are convinced of that opinion.

Thinking that way, Charlotte opened her mouth.

"Tomorrow."

"Yeah, tomorrow."

"Tomorrow..."

Tomorrow, the final showdown opens.

The fate of the world depends.

Can the Allied forces kick Nair Gandia and defeat the Lion God Emperor?

Or will Nea Gandia destroy the Allied forces and the world be destroyed by the Lion God Emperor?

The possibility of the Lion God emperor ruling the world, future perpetual robbery, and steady rule is not left unattended. Because such a presence cannot easily destroy the world. No, in the first place, the world is not an exaggeration to say that it is already dying, and that there is no other way to save the world than to destroy the Lion God Emperor as soon as possible and bring the gods to the negotiating table.

That's why we have to beat Nair Gandia at all costs.

We must destroy the Lion God Emperor.

The showdown for this is withheld tomorrow.

"It's about His Majesty. You will surely go to the showdown yourself."

"I guess. It's His Majesty."

Kneewehein is the rightful successor to the emperor Siwelhein. I saw the end of Siwelhein and saw the living. By doing so, he learned what an emperor is. Before and after that, his thinking has changed dramatically.

Kneewehein, who even hated the Zaion royal family, began to act on the idea then that both the royal family and the imperial subjects should be saved and protected in a slippery manner.

It was only by minimizing sacrifices and damage and bringing peace and order to the imperial subjects that Niewehein's philosophy of action became.

For example, if you think it would be most efficient for you to get in line for that, then you do.

Anyway, it is Niewehein himself who can use the power of the patron saint. It makes sense for him to go to the front line from scratch. Even if it was a hell of a battlefield full of possibilities of death.

"So you two want to spend the day together today or so,"

Lancelot's opinion was also that of Meetier, Charlotte itself.

As for what has been on his side since the time of the prince of Niewehein, I want him to grasp a happy future at all costs, I hope.

I don't care what kind of sacrifice you make for it.

Even if it's against Niewehein's philosophy of conduct.