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

"Hehe..."

Eryl Alum was surprised because Idelvain suddenly laughed out of nowhere.

"That's the Knight Duke of Etosair. I didn't know you had fought this far, retained your prototype, and lost your will to fight."

Idelvain's words and actions, which seemed so delightful, were completely incomprehensible to Eryl Alm. They're exalted, I know. But I couldn't share that feeling, and I didn't want to.

Eryl Alm has no desire to enjoy this battle.

After all, it's destiny.

"Not yet."

"Whatever. Otherwise, you and I wouldn't have crossed blades like this."

"... Indeed"

Eryl Alm didn't want to get a smile.

"Maybe it makes sense."

I showed some understanding because I would be in a situation where I would not be convinced if I did not work in some great force like fate.

I have understood since I was a child that there is no such thing as being able to complete my life as a princess of Etosair.

Succeeding to the throne, he was told that he, the prince's brother and princess, would one day be the pawn of a political ploy and a daughter-in-law to someone else, and he accepted it as destiny.

Still, that's not all I wanted to end up with. I wanted to help Ethosea. That's why I took the sword.

While she was a princess, she took the initiative to the battlefield, developed numerous martial arts and rose to the point of being called Lord Knight.

And in those days, neither my father nor my brother had seen her as a pawn in politics.

If Gandia remained a weak and small nation, Eryl Alm might have spent his entire life as Lord Knight of Ethosea.

But fate grabbed her.

Lumps of Gandia, the largest military state in the small group of nations, lined up in Ethosea or with more than that, pulled her back into the political arena again.

A political marriage to Gandhian hero Setuna-Kamiya.

It was an unexpected fate, but if it was for the good of the country, she was accepted. I'm a better person than I was, I've lived for Ethosea. For Etosair's sake, any fate was accepted.

Yet fate, from her, took the fatherland, Ethosea, and brought unlimited despair.

Final war.

And “The Great Destruction".

In a world where everything has changed, I guess I still live because I followed my destiny to leave Ethosea.

(Destiny……)

The fact that we are standing here now is also the result of following fate.

Then it can also be called fate that you are fighting Idelvain.

"For I will kill you, and I will go before your fate."

"That's impossible. It is my destiny to destroy you and bring you to Vishtar."

"No, that's the big mistake. I will come to Setuna."

"How?

"I should have said it. I'll kill you and clear the way."

"Hehe. That is the enemy of my destiny. Then I will deal with them with all my might. Otherwise, you might lose."

So when Idelvain ejected a bunch of flying swords that could blossom large circles behind him, Eryl Alum was flying out at full speed.

Instead of taking the distance, move on to pack the time.

Maximum speed from the start, full speed.

On top of that, Eryl Alum had ordered Soul of Bird to activate further abilities.

(Long-term battle not possible)

I'm not talking about disadvantages.

Eryl Alum sees the extent of her own injuries as extremely serious. There were countless cuts all over his body, his armor was damaged and his left arm was also lost. Though it is the ability of the Wings of the Soul of Bird that stops the bleeding, the pain never disappeared, and on the contrary, whenever it moved, even somewhat, the pain ran.

On the other hand, the opponent is intact.

You haven't even been hurt by “nucleus," so it's natural, and I know a hundred things about that being the difference between a human and a lion.

That's why I don't even think about launching a protracted war in this situation.

Short-term battle.

Focus all your efforts in just a few moments, push your opponents out, outperform them.

To do this, I need to draw the power of Soul of Bird to its limits, but fulfill it, can it be the Eryl alum it is now?

(I can't do that. Do it. I'll try!

Forward, the sight of silver light spreading from behind Idelvain was unfolding as it radially cleaved through the sky, but Eryl Alum, he didn't even care.

Idelvain's current main means of attack was a direct attack by the flying sword, which would have been rather convenient if he had only been careful with the proximity of the flying sword and the current situation in which the flying sword was rapidly moving away.

Idelvain is just floating in the air. I don't have one weapon in my hand, I'm looking at this one.

I guess you're treading enough with a flying sword that flew far and wide, and, in fact, you're right.

If Eryl Alum so far.

So, you go beyond the limits.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

At that time, Eryl Alum roared in order to shake off the pain running through his entire body and to meet the enormous amount of heat flowing in from the Soul of Bird.

Soul of Bird responded to the cry of Eryl Alm's soul.

I was delighted with that fact, and I guess that's why I could withstand the pain of splitting a bone called a bone all over my body and tearing muscles apart in thousands.

It was never my fault that my vision felt red stained.

For the wings of the Red Lotus, which grew in various places throughout the body, were burning with flames and scattering countless firepowders.

It's not just the back. Flaming wings also grow on his shoulders, arms, wrists and ankles, scattering heat, enveloping the entire body of Eryl Alum.

Burn.

Your whole body seems to burn.

No, maybe it's actually burning. Flesh, soul, life, everything is burning.

As it is, it is only a matter of time before it burns out.

(So eh!

Eryl Alum feathered all wings while capturing Idelvain at the center of his red-burning vision. It accelerates suddenly, scattering explosive flames.

The ability to fly winged subpoena arms is said to be proportional to the size of its wings or the number of wings.

Then it was inevitable that the flying speed of Eryl Alum, which produced flaming wings from all over his body, would be so unparalleled as to date.

Therefore, it was natural and reasonable for Idelvain to open his eyes.

The Eryl alum, which became exactly a giant fireball, reached its present when it packed a distance from Idelvain in a straight line. Her flesh is not the only one burning in the Red Lotus. The Soul of Bird itself had also grown the wings of the Red Lotus and was engulfed in a blazing flame.

"Excellent"

Idelvain's praise, I guess, was heartfelt, but it didn't resonate with Eryl Alum in any way. She was yelling. Like scratching out the sound of bones all over your body. Just as a muscle called muscle strikes out the screaming.

I was just roaring.

And as I dived into Idelvain's nostalgia, I sensed countless killings.

The flying sword, scattered far and wide, seemed to react to the sudden approaching of Eryl Alm and approaching. Its speedy and awesome, and meaty at extremely close range when Eryl Alm tries to stick a spear cut at Idelvain.

I guess Idelvain could therefore afford to admire Eryl Alum.

The lions have told us to be proud.

"But what do we do from here?