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

Opening his eyes to the sounds of the wind blowing through, the familiar township filled his sight. A familiar way to school. It seems to remind us that this is the world where we were born and raised.

There's no such thing as an automobile in that world, and there's no exhaust gas drifting. It is the carriage that goes out, and it is the dust that dances. The air was different.

I feel like the blue of the sky, the whiteness of the clouds, everything might be different. No, it shouldn't be my fault. a world tainted by mankind;

"... back?

There is an extremely realistic feeling. But I don't really feel it. I don't even know how he got back in the first place.

Setuna, not knowing how, was headed home. If this is the original world, you must have a mother.

(Mother)

That made me want to see you sexually. Just one flesh parent. I felt like I hadn't seen her in years, even though it was about a month.

I was rushing out. A few of them looked familiar, but Setuna's legs never stopped. There's no stopping it.

I want to go home.

Go home, I wanted to see my mother's face. That's all I need. There is no further hope. No, I've never crossed that if I could spend another time in this world.

Living in a world where you have no place but in battle is nothing but pain. The only struggle colored by blood and death is the death of the heart.

So, again, I wanted to see that sweet mother.

I got home. It was a well-groomed house, but large enough to live with both mother and son. Just looking at the exterior of White Ya's house brought up nostalgia.

Open the door without hesitation, take off your shoes and go up to the house. As I walked down the hallway, I heard a creepy noise from the back. That's the sound of the knife slamming the slab. When I approached him, he even reached his ear with a nose song.

My mother cooks with pleasure, as usual. Imagine, I couldn't stay or not.

"Mother, I'm home!

As she jumped into the kitchen, Setuna went to scream. My mother looks back at me and smiles a little troubled. I miss it, it's my usual smile. My eyes got hot without meaning and my tears conveyed my cheeks.

"Welcome back, Setuna"

My mother's voice seemed gentle and wrapped around her heart. Nostalgic voice. I've always wanted to hear it. I didn't think I'd ever hear it again. I had decided that I couldn't possibly come back.

"What's the matter, what happened?

My mother puts the knife down and peeks into this face as she washes her hands. Setuna wiped her tears and made her laugh that it was nothing. I didn't want my mother to see me cry. I didn't want to worry, even if it wasn't a sad tear. No, I could have made you worry a lot. For a month I spent in different worlds, I didn't have the means to get in touch.

"But you're hurt, right? Are you a jerk?

"Huh?"

"Look, it's bleeding out of my hand"

My mother pointed me out and I immediately looked at my hand. Both palms were stained red and black. Blood. The smell of intense blood. The overturning battlefield air fills the nasal cavity in no time. I can see that it's not my own blood, but also the absence of pain. But the blood isn't even dry. Setuna lost her voice.

hindsight. Wiping the palm with clothes did not shed blood. On the contrary, the clothes were just dirty.

"No... this is different..."

I didn't even know why I was making excuses. I don't want my mother to misunderstand me. No, it's not a misunderstanding. One demon and one demon, he's the one who's killed him. At my will, I repeated the killing. Haven't you slaughtered and torn enemies, slaughtered them, and blossomed blood on the battlefield? That's why I was able to secure a place in that world. He became a Royal Palace Summoner and earned the status of Captain Lion's Tail. There must be nothing to complain about. That should have been nice. Didn't you find joy there and pledge allegiance to King Leongand?

"Mother!"

When I realized, I was screaming. But it was dark in front of me, and I couldn't see anything.

The darkness of the night and the silence lie.

"What..."

It was a sight I was no longer used to seeing. Your body, exhausted by Lux's fierce training, will wake you up in the middle of the night complaining of pain. It is the darkness that comes into sight, and the serenity of the king's capital's night seems to soak up to him.

In the darkness, the eyes become accustomed to the fact that it is Setuna's bedroom, on the second floor of the Lion's Tail squad building. The time spent is short and I still feel uncomfortable. Subtle alienation. Other manly bareback gestures on beds and tables. I don't even think I have such feelings for inorganic things.

But that discomfort reminds us of the reality that we are in this world.

(Dream...)

Crushing all over my chest, my eyeballs got hot. Incomprehensible emotions swirl and ripple Setuna's mind. Though it was a dream, I was happy to see my mother's face for a long time. That's for sure. So it's a shame that that was a dream, and at the same time a relief.

If that dream was real, what did I explain to my mother? Would you have come by touching my mother with your bloodstained hands?

Can you do that?

Setuna remembered her mother's smile, which disappeared in her dreams. Will my mother be doing well? Are you worried too much to feel ill? Anyway, even my lover better make it and do it cheerfully. I thought about that.

Vague loneliness strikes me, knowing clearly that I can't go back to that world anymore. I can't go back to a peaceful routine without a letter of war. This hand has been painted with blood. How many people would I have killed? I'm going crazy just thinking about it. Still, if we go out on the battlefield, we'll have to kill our enemies. Killing the enemy in front of you is the mission you have been given.

I couldn't afford to think about what lay ahead of me in fulfilling that mission. You just have to concentrate on killing your enemies to keep your place in this world. And that just meant giving up returning to that nostalgic routine.

(You must be ready)

Where I could yell in my chest, the sense of loss doesn't go away. It wasn't so easy to break it off in places like everything else. I also know that it must be because I've dreamed about it. Had I not dreamed, would I not have had to hold this thought?

"What are you crying about? Did you even have a scary dream?

To his sudden voice, Setuna became angry. Wipe your tears with your arms. He was crying at some point. Then he woke up his upper body and put his gaze around him. Soon, the moonlight is plugged into the room. I mean, I was so focused on my dreams that I didn't even realize that, but there was so much in the detour. Though, reflection is later. It would be more prerequisite to find the murderer who opened the window.

Most importantly, they were quickly found.

The woman sat on the window frame. Hair exposed to the moonlight is shaking like a burning flame. Long legs are floating in the shadows. He glanced at the smell of a woman carried by the wind at night. Unlike perfume, I feel intoxicated by the intense incense.

"I just broke up."

Setsuna flashed. The body savings forced me to wake up scream, but I silenced them and didn't even put them on my face. I don't want to give her a gap to get into.

"Right."

The woman didn't even laugh. The moonlighting side makes me think the more beautiful I see it. I guess I can call it an extinct beauty. Setuna didn't know who had the beauty to bear on her. Maybe you're somewhere if you look around the world, but that's not the problem. As I looked at the side like that piece of art, it was more of a problem that my head was going to be blurred. Shake your head. Don't let her charm fool you.

Azmaria-Altemax. He is the person who invited Setuna into this world, an armed summoner with the alias of the Demon. It was about a month ago that we were swarmed by the Imperial Demon (Ouma) here in Gandion. But Setuna didn't feel like turning hostile to her right now. It must be because of my dreams.

That dream had the power to quell the struggle.

Setuna lay down on the bunk in pain. Pain is the fruit of training. Today's Lux has always been tough. It's usual to be able to mole, but it's rare to be hurt so far. Maybe he even stood there. I always wonder if I can't do it any better, but, hey, I can't keep up with his movements. I'm seeing a glimpse of Lux because he's afraid of being a "sword ghost," living those days.

Night breezes are gentle on the feverish body.

"It turns out I can't go back."

Setsuna went quietly. It has nothing to do with her trying to listen. It's just for one person. I was just telling myself.

"I was born and raised in the world. Even if I went back, I knew I had nowhere to be. The place where I lived was peaceful and peaceful on the surface. It's not a good place for me to get dirty at dawn of battle. It's not a good place to break it."

The blue and white moonlight is soft and serene as if to envelop Setuna's heart. Neither overwhelm nor rule the darkness. It just gives me light as it is. Put your hands together. In the wounded hand, there was no trace of blood. I can't be like a person in a dream.

"Have you decided to live in this world?"

"I should have made up my mind for a while. That I could reaffirm that."

"Good for you. Now you don't have to let the untrained fool you."

"You're other HR. It's your fault."

"I only opened the gate. It was you who dived. I didn't force myself to bring you here."

Azmaria doesn't even laugh. I'm just going to poke my facts pale. I guess you know that's more leisurely than ridiculous. Most importantly, such small craftsmanship did not work for Setuna today.

"I know... that"

Witnessing the gates coming down from the sky was the beginning of it all. Had I not been interested in that gate, would someone else have been summoned?

Azmarian Summoning Armed Gate of Vermillion. A magical door that connects this world to the other. Through the gate, the Imperial Devil appeared.

"Your Gate won't bring me back to where I was."

"That's something we've been through before...... can I give you a little more detail?

What a foretaste she is somewhat kind to.

"A summons by means of an armed summons may be returned at the will of the summoner. But you are objects summoned by my summons. It cannot be sent back by my will. With the Gate, we can move it to another world. but I can't guarantee where it will lead"

"" The "…"

"Is Quon-Kamiya someone you know? He knew about you."

Setsuna jumped. I concentrate so much on women's stories that I don't feel any pain. If the name of Quon-Kamiya is given, it will have to be. His name has been heard many times since he came here to this day. He is the leader of the mercenary group White Shield and an armed summoner who summons the Invincible Shield. And the factors that caused Setuna to fall the fortress of Balsar, who played a part in the recapture.

The back of my chest crouched.

"After all, is it a long time ago that I know?

"Well. Let's actually meet and see. Maybe he's mistaken. In the first place, I did not summon you to summon you from the same world. I can't connect to the same world, and I don't know if it suits the terms of my summons."

"He's the one caught on that condition, you mean me"

"That's what I'm talking about"

"It's a condition."

"The Power to Save the World"

"Ha..."

Setuna didn't get it together, but she seems to have meant it. I'm going to keep quiet.

"I am, Setuna. I want this world back."

The tone of his voice was serious in itself.

"There is something that governs this world. With unreasonable force, there are those who are trying to twist their destiny. We need a tremendously powerful force to confront and fight them. Absolute defense like an invincible shield, for example. Overwhelming attack power like, for example, the strongest spear. It is no exaggeration to say that I exist in order to find and guide such power"

After that, Azmaria laughed bitterly.

"I didn't think both poles would be able to pull together so quickly."