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

The true body of the five bodies was overwhelmed all the time while dealing with a multitude of apostles.

In some cases, two Demon Crystal ships barrage up and Silver Dragon and Ethereal Dragon teams carried out backup attacks, mostly due to the battle of the Ozfelds.

Even though it was supposed to be the Apostle going over the reinforced Divine Soldier, when we are witnessing the battle of the True Body, we are likely to mistake the Apostle for a miscellaneous fish.

Of course, that's not true, but anyway, the Ozfelds were too strong.

"That's all I can do."

Ain't no exclamation either.

"That's the Knights of Benoagard."

"What would have happened if the Knights had been serious then?

"At that time?

"It was when I rescued Maldia. You didn't mean the Knights then, did you?

"Oh...... yes"

It's a story I miss too much, but it was something I couldn't forget.

"Right. Back then, it wouldn't be strange if the Gandhian side had been wiped out."

"Again, will it"

"There's no way I won't. I'm not dead."

"Yes, you did."

"Yeah, well, thanks to Ragna, Setsuna survived. Not to mention, thank you, thank you very much."

"Mm-hmm. More compliments."

"You can compliment me, but that doesn't seem like the case."

"Mm?"

"Where did you go?

Setsuna gazed at the projection light screen as she wanted to hold her head to the reaction of Ragna with a rugged look and a decent milieu.

It was no exaggeration to say that there was a small natural mutation, as the battlefield unfolding in front of the fortress was awesome with barrage and magical rain from the Magic Crystal Ship, something in which the true body was raging around.

I agreed that my eyes would get tired when I stared.

If an all-roundover rushes through the battlefield at the speed of thunder, carving the flames of the Red Lotus, a blow of high-powered dreads punches a hole in the layer of the atmosphere, easily crushing the tough flesh of the Apostle. Double full colors fill the battlefield with extreme colors, and Seventh Heavens Eye pours countless lights down like waterfalls.

The Great Light Sword of the Light Bright World wipes out the messenger in regeneration and annihilates him under a blow.

It is impossible to prevent the slaughter of the Light Bright World, which should also be called the incarnation of the Mibula God, to the degree of apostolate.

Then, what do you think?

The apostles, who knew they could not push it off in quantity, suddenly returned their heels and began to retreat to the fortress. Once again, he leaves the front with the one, and leaves into the open fortress of the castle gate.

"Run away. Eh!

"Wait, don't chase me."

"Yes, don't go after him."

He said, "I know! I'm not that stupid!

"I was relieved to hear that"

"Am I?"

"The Apostle withdrew simultaneously because it must be a measure to bring us inside the fortress"

"How can you be sure?

"How did the Apostle appear?

"It's a space transfer, though."

"Then it is also a good idea to use spatial transfer when retreating. If it's a space transfer, it's not even possible to get chased."

"I see."

"Sure you do."

In fact, some of the apostles who have begun to retreat to the fortress are doomed by the pursuit of the Knight of the Divine Table. Ein's assertion that if we're really going to get away with it, we should use spatial transfer, as we did when we showed up, is definitely correct.

"And it's the gate"

What Ein pointed out was the castle gate of the fortress, which remained open.

Between the time the coalition reached in front of the fortress and the advent of the Apostle, the castle gate remained firmly closed. That leaves us open to accept the apostles who have begun to withdraw.

"Keep it open,"

"It's like coming in all the time."

'But you have no idea what's going on inside. What's going on?

It was Bain who raised the question. He stood in front of the fortress and peered inside the door, which remained open. And yet you don't know anything, which is a funny story.

"There must be something set up. To destroy enemies drawn to the Apostolic Retreat."

"I see."

"Attractive Siege"

"Huh?"

"It's one of my favorite measures, Mr. Allegria."

The gaze of everyone in the command room on Ein's word concentrated on him.

"We draw our enemies inside the defensive base and knock overwhelming firepower from all around us to annihilate them - well, when it comes to common, it's a common measure, because Mr. Allegria is fighting with it once and for all. Besides, that's how I got eyes on Master Nares."

Setuna also knows a little about how Allegria has come to be seen as a future military candidate along with Ein.

I guess Nares knew how short his life was. So he jumped to the point of selecting highly qualified military personnel from among all the military personnel belonging to Gandia, and devoted his full attention to the development of a selection of two.

Ein and Allegria.

The two successors split into enemy allies in this battle that hung the fate of the world.

The fact must be pitying the souls of the two mentors Nares.

"I can't help but notice that one of my favorite measures."

"Heh..."

"Tacticians have a favorite strategy..."

Ain nodded gleefully as Miliu crumbled slightly.

"Yep. My favorite measure, for example, is to throw supermassive power into the middle of the enemy line and keep waiting until the battle is over - the name of it is a quick fix"

"You're just throwing a round at me."

When Setuna flashed, he laughed, too.

"I hope so... well, that can't be the case this time"

"Naturally."

"Right. I don't know what the enemy is up to."

"Anyway, it's Mr. Allegria."

Sometimes Ein would be even more wary of Allegria because the disciples learned from each other's same teachers and knew all about each other's hands. Ein knows exactly how threatening Allegria is.

To the Setsunas, I can't imagine much of an area.

"So, what do we do? Master, how can we break this situation?"

"Right."

When he pretended to think a little, he just smiled that the good had flashed.

"Let's shell the fortress with Fukurzeib and Kernsun"

"Yeah?"

"Is that a plan?

"The measure is the measure. We're not just going into the dark clouds."

"But come on, it's more of a force attack than a plan."

"Yes, I am."

"Yes."

"Nothing needs to work the way they think. Instead, I need to be tempted enough to push this one through. And to do that, we need to push it off with all our strength."

It was Ayn who forcefully theorized, for example, but from that cool look it seemed impossible to find out even at one end of his far-reaching thoughts. I don't know what you're thinking, but what scares me about Ain.

"What do you say? Dear Setuna,"

"Even if I ask. If that's the best thing you can do, it's until you obey."

"Yeah, it's the best thing you can do."

There was no veto in Setuna because it was something Ain would affirm with a full grin.