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

In other words, even though she was reborn in the Divine General Narforn, it also meant that there was no great difference in her spirituality.

That's what I knew from the beginning.

It was a person named Allegria-Scene who was finally able to stabilize his spirit by giving instructions from the rear, without having to go to the battlefield from Mizu.

Perhaps just because she was reborn into being a god general like that, just because she got a near indestructible body, it's impossible that she can change to her heart or something.

But because she's such a girlfriend, he thought there must be a gap to get into, and rather something to rejoice in.

Underneath, there is a vast plain.

That plain, which mimics the dragon field of Zalwarn, was once the land where the final showdown between the Gandian and Zalwarn armies took place.

The final showdown between the Gandhian army, which aspires to the capital and dragon palace of Zarwayne, and the Zarwayne army, which somehow stops its advance and defeats the Gandhian army, was good to say that the fierce battle is also a fierce battle, a great battle. The Zalwarn army, which had been defeated scatterly in battles everywhere until then, was no longer shaping, and the battlefield presented a hell of a look.

The absence of Setuna, the highest power of the Gandian army, and the Quon of the White Shield was one of the factors in the Great War, though.

I remembered that unexpectedly only because Narforn pronounced the word dragonnos.

"I think I understood earlier, but a direct attack on me does not make sense. At least, as things stand, with the means of attack you can have, there's nothing you can do about it."

Hearing Narforn's words, which were neither advice nor warning, Ein smiled. In fact, the attack that the Mayuri God had launched on all the leading must-wins could not even hurt Narforn. Even the attack of the whole spirit of the Mayuri God will make it impossible to break the defensive barrier that envelops Narforn.

A coward's girlfriend showed up in front of the enemy. Think about when you're attacked, and what should you be doing about it, and I guess that's a powerful defensive barrier.

And that's probably Narforn's greatest ability.

Otherwise, he wouldn't show up before Ayn confidently.

From the beginning, we could have created a situation like the present.

What is it about not doing so?

(I missed it... I wonder)

Ein thought about the mood of a person named Allegria-Scene, who must be in Narforn, and thought so.

After all the nostalgia, did you just fight?

"So what do I do? It's easy."

At that time, there was an anomaly in the plain under his eyes.

A mysterious army emerged from the roots of Ein's standing rock pillar. Warriors in black armor. From heavily armed, to lightly dressed, to sword-held, to spear-held, to bow-worthy.

There were no signs that they would strike Ayn, and on the contrary, they showed a structure marching towards the rock pillar with Narforn.

On the Narforn side, on the other hand, an army of white armor appears. Thousands, tens of thousands of white armored warriors. Its armed appeared to be exactly the same configuration as the black warriors on Ayn's side, and you were showing signs of marching towards Ayn, not Narphon.

Ein saw those two-colored armies and immediately understood.

"Competing arms as tacticians..."

"Yes."

Nalforn has nodded.

"The power of war is utterly mutual. The only thing that determines victory or defeat is the tactician's arm"

There are no more lies in what she says.

It seems like Nalforn could do as much as mess with the power of war than she could do with being the ruler of this realm, and I guess she can actually, but I didn't really think she would do that. More than competing for his arms as a tactician.

Tactician insistence makes it so.

If there was a lie there, she would lose both pride and pride.

There's no way she would do that, having received the incense of Nares-Ragnahorn.

"... who is you"

"Don't you like it?

"No way."

Ein laughed uncontrollably.

"This is the kind of fight I've been waiting for."

Ain't nothing but a tactician. Sometimes referred to as military mentors, staff officers, etc., but in the end, we can only plan tactics. No matter how good the tactics were and what it took to lead the army to victory.

Tactics are just tactics.

Originally, there is no way that we can compete for tactics, but in this area, with this situation prepared by Narforn, it is also possible.

And that's the point of Ein joining the break-in group.

(Now I can help)

When Ain crushed that in his chest, there was a change in the void around him.

A number of curtains of light have appeared.

Similar to the projection light curtain, it showed what the Ayn army looked like, displaying detailed information about the power of the war. I'm talking about Narforn. You must have thought it would be cowardly if you didn't give Ayn as much information as he needed to build a tactic, more than just compete for tactical arms, if not on the exact same terms.

"I don't understand."

Unexpectedly, Mayuri, God has crushed me.

Why is Narphon doing this?

"I would have said. Because I don't like fighting directly."

"Even so. What's the point of competing for tactics on exactly the same terms as you?

"Meaning…?"

That's right. Even if you don't like fighting directly, you're a god general. Even if we don't get our hands on it directly, there will be any way to attack us. "

"So, I guess."

What do you mean?

"Well, then, being a tactician is so boring,"

Ein told as he crushed the information displayed on the curtain of light.

"She also wanted to make a name for herself as a tactician. If it's true... even the" Great Destruction ”, if there wasn't even a final war, by now, it would have been with me and her, blowing up the name of a thunderbolt as the two Gundia warriors. But it didn't."

There has been a final war. The ravages of small groups of nations by the three major forces and the resulting tragedy of “great destruction” crushed the dreams and hopes of Ein and Allegria. As the successor to the Nares-Ragnahorn, the desire to let the small group of nations bomb its name was cut off.

Ein, as a Lognoll person, assisted Dorka and brushed his arms as a tactician in supporting Astar, and was also able to demonstrate.

Allegria, please.

She was reborn as a god general.

As God General Narforn.

For her, dreaming of the best tactician in the world, was it, or was it not, the best decision?

"That's why. Lord Ayn."

Narforn's voice echoes the battlefield.

"Here, let's be clear which is the best tactician in the world"

It's a battlefield for that, it's a way of fighting for that, and for that...