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

"Do you know where this place is, Mr. Niewe-Diablos?"

Lancaine's inquiry was abrupt at no time, and Setuna, for a moment, could not even understand what he was saying. I don't know the look on Lancaine's face in the darkness of the front carriage. Maybe he's laughing sarcastically, as usual.

Laxus is asleep quietly, but Rüg says he's putting a little bit out on your lord Orin. Although it was also to assist Orin, who could not sleep well. It was from time to time that I could hear Luig's crappy jokes and Orin's troubled loving laughter.

Organize Lancaine's questions in your head and flash them.

"... I need to know where I've been. I can't even make a decision"

A question mark was rambling on the map drawn in the back of his brain. I know the location of Logner's cities, such as Recondahl and Myram.

"We just went north through the Kailai Forest, which stretches northeast of Recondahl. What lies ahead?

It seemed like Lancaine was trying Setuna for what it was all about. It sounds like that to my voice. Setsuna, although annoyed, decided she had no choice but to answer because it was also difficult for her to silence and supposedly not understand.

I have a map of Logner in my head. A hint of Lancaine carved a clear outline on the map.

Kailai Forest, which covers the northeast of Recondahl, is where we fought the Imperial Devil last night. The monsters recognised by the name Buhmatz. Apparently, it was annihilated in the fantasy of a black spear. The feeling didn't boil down, but there would be no lies in Lancaine's words.

And I went through the woods.

North.

The woods are wide to the east and west, and because where we go north determines where we're going to go, Lancaine's description alone only raised some candidates.

But if you want to go for Mailam, the king's capital, it's hard to think of stopping in other towns. Nevertheless, if you mean going straight towards Myram, you have to collide with one obstacle.

"... Llama Mine"

The mountain, which can be harshly bored on a straight line connecting the Kailai forest to the Wang capital Myram, once said that the Demonic Crystal Stone was active in mining. At the foot of the mountain there was a mining town, and they showed so much buzz that it could be called the Gold Rush, which was documented as not taking a pull on the King's Capital of Logner either.

But a while after picking up all the magic crystal stones, he said, the mining town was doomed by a crowd of Imperial Demons. The fact that there were no survivors tells the story of the harshness of the Imperial Demon's invasion.

Although the Imperial Demon was exterminated by the army later dispatched and the “nest”, which had just been created, was also completely eliminated, the city was never rebuilt, which became unnecessary. And the Llama mine is closed, and there is no longer anything to stop by - that was the knowledge Setuna remembered. I don't know any more than that.

"Your answer. Let me give you a compliment."

Lancaine came as a surprise. As far as he was concerned, I guess it was surprising. Based on what's been going on, I can't help but think so. Setsuna understood that she was inclined to be intuitive, and she didn't remember working her head off otherwise in a conversation with Lancaine. But this is not a brain problem.

Nevertheless, it may have been instinct, as Lancaine put it, to remember rebellion.

"It's nothing to be complimented or pleased by you. It's lac... it was homework from mr. Rex to keep logner's geography in his head"

I didn't know what it would do - I would use a carriage to travel, and I had to question the need to remember geography - but still, it's an order from my superior officer. We just have to do everything we can to work on it. And I studied enough to dream every night. Even though Faria and Ruufa chilled me.

Thanks to this, Logner's geography was almost perfectly grasped. As long as we know where we are and where we're going, as long as one of us is okay. Regardless, Setsuna can't do anything alone.

No, and he shakes his head in his chest. If it kills... If you destroy it. I can do it myself if I'm merciless, if I'm just destroying and killing. All you have to do is summon a black spear. Only then will no one be able to stop Setuna or anything like that.

but then he also knows it doesn't make sense. Don't forget your purpose. Let us not forget that we are here to fulfill the king's secret destiny.

Checking the security of the intelligence officer. If you're being held captive, that means saving and taking you back to Gandhia.

If we don't do that whole mission, we won't know what we're here for. There may be no place left either.

I'm finally about to grab my place.

Gundia's armed summoner.

"Well. Do you have any idea why we're headed to the Llama mine?

"I don't know..."

Properly clouding the answer, but throwing up in my mind.

What do you know about your crazy thoughts?

I can't just wipe away my aversion to Lancaine. Even if he swears true allegiance to King Leongand, never.

Maybe it's because the Karan Fire is the first tragedy I've witnessed since I came to this world. The fierce fire that swallowed the small city created a hellish sight and was burning in his eyes. The look of Lancaine laughing like crazy in the flames of the Red Lotus also became an unforgettable memory.

Not once and not twice, though I could have gotten out of my predicament thanks to him, that couldn't have changed my feelings for Lancaine. I wouldn't be refracting. Judge calmly.

It's just straight.

I just honestly hate it. There will also be hatred. I don't know any of the victims of that big fire. But I got to know the people in town who have been burned out. I have an edge. Elina and I got along.

Emotion bonded.

The only slight emotional lightning, deep in his mind, was to the point of shaking it securely. In fact, I couldn't even afford to remember Erina and the others after she left Karan.

At that time, if I hadn't even had an unexpected reunion with him on the corner of Woram, there might not have been anything burning up. A madman named Lancaine may have accomplished a single view in his memory. Anger and pity may have slowly weathered.

But he showed up. And it didn't just show up. He appeared as a companion to the mission.

It could not be helped that the light that swayed in the abyss of Setuna's heart burned itself and became a fire that scorched his soul. There's nothing you can do about reason alone.

My feelings for Lancaine were no longer fulfilling, like a monster out of my control.

I know I have to do something about that. There will be obstacles to the mission, and more importantly, we will continue to face each other. Even if I'm letting him recruit hatred every time I poke him in the face, Setuna's heart goes crazy.

"So, what's up with that Llama mine? Why don't we take a detour?

Are you even going to climb the mine? Indeed, the Llama mine is on a straight line from the Kailai forest to Myram, and crossing the mountain may dramatically shorten the distance to the Wang capital. But the story is that the Llama mine is serious, and it would be another dream of dreams such as treading in a carriage.

It must be safer to make a large detour around the mountains to get to the flatlands than to take a steep mountain path. It will take some time, but in this case it is better to put safety first.

Even the battle continues.

Setuna's body and spirit were blurred. First aid, bandage-wrapped, but only to the point of rest. The muscle of the whole body was screaming, and even the slight vibrations carved by the carriage's wheels were painful for Setuna today.

Still, I don't complain one bit, because I know that doesn't solve where the stupidity drips. There may be familiarity with physical fatigue caused by the summoning of black spears. The black spear had no mercy not only on the enemy, but also on the summoner Setuna.

Most of all, I don't know how far I can stand mental fatigue.

"How are you going to get in there if you get to Myram? Security is not the ratio of Recondahl. Not to mention right after the coup. Strict. Strict."

"I don't know what to do."

"You don't know. You think with your head. [M] Indeed, we are only dogs who obey the Lord's life. But if you don't keep track of the situation and think about it, you can end up just a wasting dog. We are nothing but dogs. A runner with fangs and claws."

In the dark, I felt the end of Lancaine's mouth distorted. It is. Setsuna, I don't think so. I enjoy this situation. He was such a man. That's irresistibly unpleasant for Setuna, but there's nothing he can do about it.

"Why can't you just say it the way you took it?"

"Kuku... I only hope this is because of my personality"

Setuna flashed her shoulders and sighed at Lancaine, who had told her somewhere delightfully. The best sarcasm doesn't work either. I wonder what it doesn't work where it went. In the argument, Setuna didn't seem to win.

"... I see what you're trying to say. You're not going to be a weapon just to follow orders."

Even if it is natural to obey an order, it means to think and act on your own when carrying out that order. That we think about how we can get the best results and work on what we need to do to do that. It was commonplace on second thought, but to Setuna, who was nervous about her first assignment and had a narrower horizon to concentrate on, it was a story of scales falling from her eyes. Most of all, the narrower horizons were due to the fact that mental fatigue was too great. I can't even hope for a calm decision with a tired head.

"You have a good idea. [M] I don't hate it."

"I hate you."

"Fine. That's fine. But I feel sorry for the people who can bump your hatred for me."

I can only look cold with Setsuna at Lancaine, who does not want to go through this hostility and, on the contrary, rattles his throat as if he were happy. Anyway, anger gets carried away. Then you should pour a cold gaze.

Even though he didn't react in any way when I sent him a freezing knife.

Setsuna asked Lancaine, feeling alone and working hard.

"... what are we going to do first from the mine? You're not gonna tell me you're going over the mountain, are you?

"No way."

He smiled at Setuna's words.

"We're going to the pit. I'll have the carriage waiting around here, but with a lug, you'll feel safe."

"Can you feel safe?"

Setuna frowned at the voices heard from your side as she inquired about Lancaine. It touches my ears that Orin is appropriately hammering me if I'm even talking about the public that isn't enough to take it. In the silence, the hustle and bustle outside was sounding more than normal. I'm a little sorry about Orin, who has to deal with flying all the crap jokes.

Luig. Formerly part of a group of bandits, he came under the control of Laxus with the surrender of his chief Dagne, who followed Laxus even after the Dagnes betrayed him. Can I really trust that?

Regardless of Lancaine's sense of smell, there is no denying Laxus' judgment. In the first place, Setsuna is not in a position for Laxus to have an opinion. There was nothing more to it than to obey a promise, and even if a question arose about Laxus's idea, he was stuck with it.

"I'm not asking you to trust me. Only because he's just like you and me. I can't betray you."

"I'm not like you."

Setuna denied Lancaine's words without getting her hair in between. I can understand what he's trying to say. But I didn't want to admit that I was like him, etc. Reasonably enough, emotions reject. I bet you never did anything like imitate Lancaine. Like him, just killing one for no reason, etc.

"... right. You're a dog skinned ghost."

Lancaine has said as if to deny this opinion, but rather affirm it. A cursed sound in the words echoes behind Setuna's tympanic membrane. Ghosts. Ghosts. A bluff like a threat is looking at us. Numerous eyes. Soldiers' gaze. Eyes trembling with fear and anxiety, but also seemed unable to turn away from Setuna.

It was that day, under a clear sky, waiting for Setuna, who had slaughtered many enemy soldiers. It was as if I had encountered a monster. Everyone did not welcome his presence. As my life suggests, I just killed an enemy.

Ghosts.

Setuna didn't miss hearing them whisper. They seemed to say scattered. But that's probably what I had to say from what I saw of Setuna's battle. He burned and killed five hundred enemy soldiers, and even exterminated his temple (Shinji), which he turned into a dead soldier. It was certain that it was not an ordinary battle. That's only if there was a black spear, too, but no one could possibly consider that.

Mass killings by summoning arms.

Isn't it just the difference between the person you killed, such as the difference with Lancaine?

Setsuna must have stared at the man who would chill across the darkness. I couldn't get in without staring. I am discouraged by my pity that I can only process my emotions by doing so at the same time. There's no way anything will work out where I stared at him. There is no stability in the mind, there is no way the past will change. Setuna was still a being called a ghost, and elements such as denying it did not even carry it together from scratch. It's a monster. I should have affirmed that, but once again, I suffer.

(No, it's not)

Setsuna shakes her head today. Let's admit it's a monster. But that's only on the battlefield. Other than a battlefield without a black spear, it's not a ghost. He's just a worldless kid. If you leave the battlefield...

(Right. So)

A dog skinned ghost, I guess.

Act like an obedient dog in normal times, but act like a ghost and thunderstorm if it comes to war.

That is the presence of Setuna-Kamiya.

It was something that I have found out so far in the battle, but when I think about it again, I can see how different I am. Rare and odd beings. You didn't know a word of war, but once you're on the battlefield, you scatter the scourge of war like everyone fears and fights. Not usual.

That's what I knew by the way.

You shouldn't even have to think again. Still, he has to think about it. That's the way it is. I can clearly say that it is not the same as Lancaine in that respect, but what does it mean to fulfill that difference?

(Doesn't make sense)

Setuna immediately threw up a boiling question in her chest. With that in mind, it creates a gap in the Lancaine. You don't have to think about it. You just have to be heartless. All I have to think about is about the mandate. That's all I need.

Eventually, the carriage stopped.

"Are we there?"

"Where?

"It's the site of a mining town. You can't go into a pit without doing something about the watchmen there."

Lancaine lifted her hips because of the tiny noise and the shaking of the air. I guess I'm going to get off the carrier. Setuna had an unexpectedly raised question as she turned mid back to follow him

"The watchman? Why would you have something like that? Didn't the mine close? Besides, you said the town was doomed, right?

"Why don't you think about it with your own head? Why are we headed to the mine?

"That's because you made up your mind. I'll find out."

I tried to turn to Lancaine's flattering mouth. but it's like acknowledging your incompetence if you can't seem to answer anything like this. That just didn't allow Setuna's self-esteem. Think. Follow your memory and remember Lancaine's words.

"... No, you were going down the pit. No way, the pit is connected to Myram, and you keep surveillance for it?

Then it's a convincing story. If we consider the possibility of making the mine a root castle for bandits and bandits, we can also leave it alone. The mining town will crumble and no one will be able to loosen their eyes of surveillance even if they no longer lean on it. I also thought about other reasons to prevent the mine from becoming the "nest” of the Imperial Demon, but it didn't stick. I think there's a good reason for that.

"Discover. You can do it."

"... don't get upset, you are"

"Hit the enemy with that anger."

Let's get Lancaine. Crazy as usual. As always disastrous.

Setuna, glancing at him like that, told him all the more chilly.

"How can you be angry at me? Ridiculous."