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

"Ha? Setuna's teacher? Me?"

It was only a few days after the Royal Palace Supper that Lux raised his bare voice.

The battle between Setuna and the mysterious woman was cleaned up as a king's performance, and the feast lasted until late at night. It had been a long time since Lux had drunk enough, and his ill mood the next day was enough to make him want to be determined to turn down alcohol. Setuna's martial arts had become a reputation in part, but the topic of women never came up. Nor did Lux remember the woman. Even when I remembered that scene, only the woman's appearance was blurred. It may have been because of drunkenness, but it was also true that it did not fall on my heart. Nevertheless, I don't have time to think only of the woman.

Lux faced a bigger problem. You can call it a situation that you don't expect.

"Your Majesty talked to me. I recommended you."

Sigurd has said it without incident, but it is outrageous. Though the leader of "The Pale Wind," Sigurd is just a mercenary. I don't have an identity. From the moment you are hired by the state until the end of your contract, you may be treated more than equal to the civilian population, but otherwise you are just as similarly wormed. It's only natural when it comes to not having a place in the country and wandering the country. It was inconceivable that such an unidentified person would normally be consulted by a king of a country.

Most importantly, there was something out of the standard about a person named Leongand. There are stories of the Prince's time when he was dotted from the city to the city in the country. Maybe it's easy for him, like talking to a mercenary.

That's good.

The problem is the case where Sigurd was consulted.

Setuna is looking for a combat teacher, he said.

Setuna Zenon-Kamiya. The other day, he was appointed as captain of the Royal SS "Lion's Tail" after being appointed as the Summoner of the Royal Palace. It is not hard to imagine him being poured into the ears and eyes of neighbouring countries as well as within Gandhia. The black spear Setuna's thunder name is blowing across neighboring countries.

Though I somehow figured out why he wanted a teacher, Lux protested abruptly.

"No, no, no, it doesn't matter what you think. Why me? It's better to teach a military instructor."

"He is an armed summoner. There's just something military people don't understand."

I can understand that, too. but I'm not convinced.

"Then you should hit another armed summoner. Mostly, his squad has two armed summoners. There must be nothing to learn from mercenaries."

"He is an armed summoner, but not a regular armed summoner. In a duly trained and duly trained armed summoner, I don't understand his troubles. How about you?

"How..."

"You know that. You used to be wielded by the power you just inherited from your parents. Like him."

I was stuck with the facts, and I couldn't think of any objections.

The Devil's Sword Gravestone, which Lux loves to use, was the sword his father summoned by the art of armed summons. It was a subpoena weapon, which held mighty power. Lux, who was not even trained as an armed summoner, was powerful enough not to be able to handle it in the end. Its overwhelming power forced Lux to fight more than it could, but it had also pushed him into distress.

"No, you controlled the power. You could be a good role model for him."

What do you say?

That's what I believe.

Sigurd grinned. It's not something I found out how pushed off by the smile of a man full of wild flavors. The next time I say no, I swear every time.

In the end, it fell to me to think that I couldn't beat the captain.

Lux loved Sigurd from the bottom of his heart. Like my father, like my brother. I don't respect you more than anyone else. When he spoke of white, any thing was white, and when it came to black, it was stained black. When it comes to him dying, Lux will die. That's the same thing even if he doesn't need Lux anymore. The only place for Lux is at his side. There is no need for a world other than that. Sigurd seems to feel sorry for Lux like that, but I have to say that's a hell of a mistake.

Lux is now at the top of his happiness.

(Sounds familiar to me)

Whenever I defy Sigurd, I recognize it that way. It may not be much different than taking action to ascertain your lover's love. It's not the same as your lover's that you don't mind if it's admitted.

"Take it, will you?

I guess Sigurd's words, which he hasn't even considered the possibility of rejecting, have a deep trust in Lux. Because we know that as a matter of fact, Lux is forced to drink any kind of demand.

I just wanted to resist all this time. I know that training him won't do you any good. No, if you think about spending time for him, the loss is bigger. In some cases, you may run out of time for your own training.

Isn't that a loss not only for Lux himself but also for "The Pale Wind"?

That's why Lux offered the terms.

"... there are two conditions. One is for you to allow me to teach in my own way."

"That's natural. Nobody's complaining."

Sigurd snorted a lot.

"The other thing is, let me play against the black spear"

"Are you sure?

A boy who came to call himself Setuna Zenon-Kamiya looked at this one with an anxious face. Wearing lightweight armor and a black spear, the figure is a thousand demons on the battlefield. What he has accomplished makes him persuasive in his appearance. It's not just about the weather. Sometimes I've seen him work.

And to the beauty of a frantically disastrous pitch-black spear, there was so much tremor coming just to confront it.

A hand shaking Gravestone is trembling with joy. My father's summoning arm is a beautiful sword as opposed to a black spear. Beautifully clear as a lake surface, I don't think it belongs in this world. In fact, it doesn't belong in this world, but it is certain that it will remain in this world.

When the summoner dies while being summoned to this world, the summoning arm can no longer return to the original world. Because it will serve and will no longer return as promised, nor will it be sent back by the will of the summoner. The summoner dies and the covenant floats in the universe. Then. Legend has it that the summoner's blood relatives will be the next contractors, but I don't know if that's true. At least, Lux, as its legend suggests, became a contractor for Gravestone.

"That's what I wanted. If you say no, I'm just going down."

"Oh, no."

"If you fight for me, I'll be your master. You should be happy."

When I told him, the boy shut up. I made up my mind, that's not why. I guess I just can't find the words to give back.

The two confront each other in the vast garden of the Barghazar Mansion of "Crowd Street". I don't care how much permission you got, it's a confrontation with a black spear. I like the unseen place. Nevertheless, we can't fight within the royal palace. It would be tough if it happened in an accident. I don't want to shake my life on a stick with this.

day. The sky was clear and the clouds were swimming. A hot breeze blows through between them. The only audience seats set in the corner of the garden are the two armed summoners who became Setuna's men, as well as the head and deputy head of the "Pale Wind" regiment. King Leongand also seemed to want to see this confrontation, but the administration accumulated on the quote did not allow it. I'm glad to hear that. When the king is here, Setuna may have gotten nervous. Tensions beyond what is necessary dull both thoughts and reflexes.

"I don't care what happens."

Setuna's words had given up. I've come to a point where there's nothing more I can do than summon a spear. That's what I understood. He sets the spear. The tip turned this way.

Moments later, Lux was pierced in the head by the shock - distorting the edge of his mouth to illusions like that. The sharpness of the kill emitted by the black spear was unimaginable. It's more devastating and blacker than what I felt when I was on the same battlefield. But there is no fright. I'm not afraid. Rather, there is an emotional flow close to joy.

You mean I'm just a fighter, too?

There are things that can only feel alive in battle. Fighting is everything, washing blood with blood, burying death with death, there are those people. These people can't live in normal society. It was thanks to the organization "Pale Wind" that Lux, bent over, could live, thanks to Sigurd and Jin. Without an encounter with them, Lux would have died wild in the land where the battle ran out.

"I'm looking forward to seeing what you can do"

Lux saw Setuna kick the ground. Shortly afterwards, he has appeared to the present. Fast. But Lux didn't panic and shook his sword. Sparks scatter along with metal sounds. Setsuna wasn't all she could do. Played by Lux's sword, a black spear swam through the sky. The sword that was supposed to have poked that gap has stabbed the void. Setsuna is already flying to the left. Changing direction at the same time as the landing, he swayed and thrust the spear. This is quick too. But Lux responded completely. The blow that was struck down caused the body to appear through a half step to the right, beating him in the stomach with a sword pattern without watermark.

"Knock."

Setsuna looked at this one, surprised. That's the face of eating an unexpected counterattack. Licked. Lux thought of paying for Setuna's legs, but stopped. The spear that stung the ground is in the way. Instead, slap your back fist in with your empty left hand. Exactly prevented by a pattern of spears, but the kick he continued to release stung him brilliantly in the stomach. Though protected by an iron plate, the blow passes. What he is holding is not an invincible shield.

There were as many gaps as I could get in.

You hated the momentum this way, Setsuna took the distance. The sword pressure, emitted by a spear that swung to restraint, blew through like a gust. If you look at that, you can see how vicious power he has. No, it's not him. The power of the summoning armies he deals with. Black Spear. Named Chaos Bringer by him. It has the power to just transform him into a battlefield demon by playing a boy who has never even fought properly.

Confront me, I feel it on my skin. I can see your whole body is hairy. In half Lux's life, he had never faced more enemies than this. I've run through numerous battlefields, but I've never felt this way before. Strong. Just strong. Recognize the overwhelming power. devastation and the righteousness of killing. But that's because there are people who can draw the power of black spears.

The boy with the black spear was too immature. His actions are now in the hands of Lux. Murder is running too far. I know too much about where I'm going and what I'm after. And the fatal thing is, it's too linear.

"So, you're not serious, are you?

"Naturally!

Setuna flies in so she can roar. Once again, a straight line. However, that speed is beyond the reach of the usual man, who would penetrate the enemy formation without any problems on the battlefield. But Lux was not a regular person. What Setuna pierced was the remnants of Lucus, who was taking the back of Setuna when he tore the sky with a spear. Gap between helmet and torso armor, section peeks. Moments later, Lux was tapping in his knife.

"Huh..."

The response turns to certainty that Setuna did not move into a counterattack. A black spear slipped off his hand, losing his grip, and his own body fell forward as well. I lost consciousness.

The confrontation between Black Spear and Gravestone ended lightly. Once the scores bumped into each other. It wasn't a fierce fight. Though it was unexpected, it wasn't that there was no harvest.

"Setuna!

The first person to rush to Setuna was Faria-Belfaria. Something like being a guardian? Ruufa Zenon-Bargasar also continues.

Looking at the audience, Sigurd and Jin looked like jerks. I didn't even have to confront him, but Lux didn't think so. Sometimes you don't know unless you actually try to compete. I fought to get a good grasp of what was missing from Setuna and what I needed. I found an assignment. Let's just say it was worth it.

(Plus... maybe glad I went through it once)

Lux was embracing him as Faria lost her mind when she glanced back at Setuna. The spear that has fallen to the ground is still giving signs of disastrousness. It seems to remain in this world because it has not served the summoned service. Nothing can be handled in the hands of anyone but the summoner. Because that's the contract between the summoner and the summons. The only exception is when the summoner has lost his life.

Fighting Setuna with this spear may never happen again. Absolutely not. "The Pale Wind" is a group of mercenaries. Depending on the Commander's intentions, he may also make contracts with Gandia's enemies. But even in that case, you would try to avoid direct combat with black spears. If Lux can nail it by himself. On the battlefield, the black spear Setuna, freed from all restrictions, should not be the current ratio. I wasn't sure I could keep that guy down alone with Lux.

Setuna as she is, anything. That's for sure. Playing his opponent, which can only be fought in a linear fashion, is not always difficult.

But he's going to grow up.

Lux works out. Workout thoroughly and raise it up to the ruler of black spears. That's the kind of contract. A contract between Gandia and a Lux-Vein individual.

Setuna gets stronger. Much stronger than it is now, no doubt. The Sword Ghost works out.

I thought Lux wouldn't fight Setuna who grew up that way. Even in battlefield, we won't think of killing each other.

So it was a good experience to be baptized with black spears like this today.

"Nevertheless, I'm only disappointed in you right now, this is it."

Lux was throwing a chilling glance at Setuna, who fell and lay on the floor after just a few matches. Without having to remember how, he's weak. Just poor, helpless. I wasn't expecting to be able to fight this far, but on the contrary, it could be that it's worth working out. but he was not a kind of person who found joy in fostering others in Hate Lux.

Setsuna didn't even look at this one. Throw a wooden sword out on the floor, and there was no sign of it moving out.

"I've done my best..."

I wouldn't be dead. If you want to die to this extent, which way you will be killed immediately. Then you must have died right here. But if Setuna dies, Lux will be killed by the wrath of the king.

Thinking about not doing that, the warehouse door opened. When the shopkeeper turned his face to see if he had even brought it in, Faria-Belfaria in private clothes stood.

"Just fine"

"Yes?"

"He was just traveling to his dream country."

When Lux told her, she shrugged her shoulders.