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

Episode Three Thousand Four Hundred Thirteen: Flowering, Feather Dancing (1)

The woman who named herself Idelvain, the lion, has a sword in her hand. The wide body appears to be finely decorated. Floral patterns that bloom wildly all over you can be described as beautiful.

It's pure white armor that wraps around you. Whether the white armor representing the lion is even more stubborn than the tough flesh of the lion? The armor also had a decoration that reminded me of the flowers in a way that reminded me of them. Is it Idelvain's hobby? Or are you involved in your abilities as a lion?

You can call your appearance beautiful. Beautiful. Even the fact that her skin, hair and everything is smeared white is an element that enhances Idelvain's beauty. Beautiful and neat faces make her look more sophisticated by the elegance that surrounds her, so she gave a glimpse that she was a noble person in her lifetime.

What you can see from the outside is to that extent.

Otherwise, it was someone who had no information whatsoever, and I had to be careful. If this is the Lion Miztris or the Lion Weselnil, I know it will be part of my abilities, and it will be easier to take action.

On the other hand, they know about this one.

Instead of becoming one of the Eryl alums, are you familiar with the abilities of the Soul of Birds? I couldn't strike in a more far-fetched way than I could think of.

"You seem to know me."

"There's no way I don't know. Ethosea, in the small group of countries, was second only to Gandhia. No, it was more than Gandhia at the time… in any case, something that the weaker states could not help but feel threatened"

"Small and vulnerable countries…"

"Therefore, I cannot help but feel the wonder of destiny that you and I have thus decided to poke each other with a blade. You'd think so, wouldn't you? Lord Eryl Alm."

"Unfortunately."

Eryl Alum looked out for Idelvain, who was feeling something, and set up a Soul of Bird.

"I know too much about you to feel destined."

"... Hmm. That's just a little bit of a lonely reaction."

Unfortunately, he told me that the sword in Idelvain's hand had been flattened horizontally. Then the white sword flash emitted light - it looked like it. In fact, my body did not shed light, but something was splashing from my body.

Eryl Alum succeeds in dodging flying objects by unconsciously leaping backwards.

It was the dagger's obsession itself that was piercing the ground on which Eryl Alm stood. If you change your mind, it's just a dagger. Not even a few of those. There will be more than ten. Those dagger bodies were piercing the ground in such a way that they were widely scattered, and Eryl Alum was in the mood for a glimpse of some of Idelvain's abilities.

Fly daggers at the same time as slashing.

(That's one of your abilities, huh?

I can't be sure, but it's the only thing I can tell from what happened in front of me.

"I was not originally good at combat. I was born and raised as a princess. No battle, you can leave it to the minister, to the general. It's only natural to teach that. Would it be?

"I can't empathize with you."

"Hmm?"

"The royal things of Etosair, they are imposed a harsher workout than any of their subjects. That's the kind of exercise that exhales blood. And even in battle, the royal family takes the initiative and takes the sword, holding the bow. If that is the presence of the Ethoshea royal family, your values will be different."

"I see."

I guess the reason Idelvain narrowed his eyes was because Eryl Alum didn't care what he said or did. I can see how disgruntled you are.

"So you say Ethosea and my country are different."

"No, of course not."

Eryl Alum affirmed as she rebuilt the Soul of Birds.

"It's a different country than it was. Even if we were in the same small group of countries, the way the country is, it was a thousand different ways. You should know that, too. It is no wonder that even if the position of royalty is the same, even if the fruits were completely divergent"

"... understood"

Seeing as Idelvain pointed the cutting edge of his sword underfoot, Eryl Alum couldn't help but feel some intention there. So I immediately flew away from the scene, but there was no mistake in the reaction.

"I finally understand why I am confronted with you, what it means"

Earlier than I said, I wondered if any of the daggers Idelvain had just sprung up in the hollow, flipping and striking at Eryl Alum in unison.

But there were times when Eryl Alum had jumped out beforehand, and some had cut the sky and only five had arrived in Eryl Alum. And if it was about five bottles, there was no way I could handle it to Eryl Alum, who had learned the War Dragon Calling Method.

The synergy between the War Dragon calling method and the fact that she has a summoning arm makes her physical ability extraordinary. Hellish training with Master “Kensei” meant that it was not in vain at all.

Eryl Alm stepped in with her breath as she showed her five daggers that had flown in by slapping them with a knife. Make sure you kick the ground and jump on Idelvain. I haven't seen all the means of attack, and I don't know the full extent of my abilities, but I know that as long as I'm at a distance, I'm still at my opponent's side.

Idelvain has the ability to fly many daggers simply by cutting a void with a sword. Moreover, the dagger produced by the sword can also be manipulated remotely, thereby allowing the target to be attacked unilaterally, as long as the distance is taken.

You can't use the “wait” tactic of making mistakes, watching how they come out, and seeing out their abilities more than you know.

If Eryl Alm is a man of his kind who specializes in enduring warfare, he is not. On the other hand, the opponent specializes in enduring warfare. A lion. It's a monster that keeps recovering indefinitely unless it destroys the nukes.

For a mere summoning armed man to fight and win against a lion, there is no other way but to bring him to the final, not a protracted battle.

So I jumped into Idelvain for a flying trip, but I guess the other guy knew a hundred things about that. He was grinning at his mouth as he shook his sword and showed it as he jumped out loud. When I wondered if a glorious sword flash ran into the void, a dozen daggers appeared and flew in, so Eryl Alm had to swirl the spear in the air.

"Knock..."

Eryl Alm raised her distressed voice as she landed in the shallow waters of the river. Although I could smash more than half of the daggers that flew in, some are hurting Eryl Alum. He tore his right cheek, crushed his left shoulder, and stabbed him in the left leg. The power of even the “Dragon's Garden” armor to easily penetrate, I guess, should be called a lion, because, all the more so, we have to settle quickly.

The more time spent, the more disadvantaged Eryl Alum will be, than the protective equipment will be any consolation.

Regardless, I guess Idelvain understands that, too.

The lion was swinging his sword as he flew around mocking.

And when I let them draw the trajectory of a gorgeous sword in the air, they brought countless daggers down like rain.

In sight of the number of daggers that filled his vision, Eryl Alum breathed.

When I pulled out the dagger that stabbed me in the thigh, blood broke out.