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

It was only a short while ago that Leongando Ray-Gandia left for Myram, the Logner region.

The king's intention not to need a flashy drop-off for the departure of just taking a few offerings was thorough, and the noise was about as good as when leaving the royal palace. And it strikes me that Lemanifla's princess, Naj Zier-Lemanifla, was making one noise.

Though a slight offering, it was its fruit, its elite alignment, and there were few voices to guide the king himself. In the first place, he's like walking out of the royal palace by himself. There was a growing notion that there was no choice but to worry. Most often, Leongand is not alone. He has a shadow to follow.

This time, Leongand was accompanied by the Lion's Tail squad, who also plays a role in the Royal SS. Though a unit made up of only three armed summoners, its combat power was immeasurable. In particular, the royal palace summoner Setuna Zenon-Kamiya, who leads the squad, is powerful enough to overshadow the battlefield by himself and contributes greatly to Gandia's leap forward. Even if there was more to it than they were, anything would happen.

I hope Princess Nage will accompany me. Though I was flattered when I said so, that's probably a good thing too, given the future.

Leongand is ready for an alliance with Lemanifla. Whether it's a political marriage to make that alliance strong, I'm prepared to accept it. It is a man named Leongand who would do anything for his country. I guess that's the same against me.

He's also here because he expected Leongand to be that kind of guy.

Keith-Relga. He is the brother of Heath-Lerga, who blended into Zalwarn along with Nahles-Ragnahorn, and is cursed by the same incompetence.

"It would be a curse"

Crush. There was a reaction, but not a response to irony. Instead, I feel lightly angry at the words that made fun of this one. Just because you're a twin brother doesn't mean you can understand everything. I realize every time I learn to think differently that such a thing is a fantasy, and it's just a delusion. They are born on the same day, they grow up in the same situation, they wake up to the same alien powers, and they still have different tastes and preferences. It also seemed natural to him that others could not understand each other.

His room on the second floor of the royal palace. Large tables in front of you have tons of handmade desserts. They all looked so delicious that they seemed to be eye-catching. It's what he asked the court cook to make.

He is generally thought to be a servant of Leongand. There is no historical position, nor does it belong to the military. Yet no one blames him for walking within the royal palace. I guess it's because I'm always beside Leongand and I know you two are secretly talking. The secret talks sometimes included the presence of four friends of Leongand, which also supported his position.

Everyone working in the royal palace feared that he would tell the king.

(Even though I don't have time to do that)

I don't think so, but there was no hand in not exploiting this privilege. So when I was free, I decided to order what I wanted to eat. Leongand had acquiesced in it, and if the king acquiesced, no one would be able to stop him from acting. or so, I can only think of a degree to satisfy my hunger.

Behind me, there was a noise of the door in the room opening. Though I didn't key it, there's only enough people to count who come into someone else's room on their own...

Oh, there he is.

A woman is not even evil. It's Ur. I can see it without looking back.

"I thought you and Your Majesty had gone to Myram."

"It's not just for His Majesty."

Answer me, grab a small fruit from a pile of fruit. The red fruit shines like a jewel. Just imagine the sweetness that spreads in your mouth. Who came out?

"You're the one. Why are you in this room?

"I witnessed a pile of dessert moving into this room."

"Is that all you come into people's rooms"

"That would be enough, I don't know how to behave."

"... I guess so"

The moment I try to carry the fruit into my mouth, it is taken aside with windy speed. Though it is what I expected.

"You don't have to be watching Lancaine?

Ur was sitting down on the table. A woman wearing a black dress like a mourning. I'm glad it's a four-legged table, Keith secretly thought. The woman must have never weighed heavily, but by the table she must have fallen. Dessert was a waste.

"My reign is absolute. Leave me alone, there's no problem."

Ur throws the fruit he took from Keith into his mouth.

Keith glanced at her slender, stretched legs and told her to sigh.

"You're... you're free"

"... Yep, very"

She sighed, too. In places where others have no eyes, I guess she can be who she really is. It's a happy thing to have, but to remain. Thinking about ourselves that can't be, I envy you. but if you mouth it, you'll give her a gap to penetrate. That was a pain in the ass.

"If I swear allegiance to the king of this land, as you do, will I be open from this tiredness?"

Ul comes close to me as I sit at the table. It's close enough to see Keith's face in the gray eye. I know you're asking for it with your mouth, but you don't even need to hang out with me.

"I don't know."

Keith pressed the fruit he grabbed aggressively into her mouth. Ur seemed perplexed for a moment, but when he grabbed the fruit with his hand, he let go of his face and smiled bitterly.

"You're not getting along."

I'm tired of hanging out with you.

"You're a loser."

"That's not what I'm talking about"

"Hehe... I'll leave you to that"

Ur laughed mean, so he had to laugh too. Not true, but that would be fine. It is this unequivocal shortcoming that we cannot make sense of unless we put it in clear terms. There has never been, and will never be, anything of concern to her. It's not possible that Heath is distracting me.

Keith, uh, got anxious. Vague, shapeless anxiety is why it swells rapidly. I don't even know what my anxiety is about. It just squeezes my mind.

"What's going on?

Ur tilted his neck as if he had perceived our anxiety. I think she's a good woman. That is indisputable. It's a waste of a woman for me. I want to give you happiness if you can. But I know Keith's life and Ur's are already broken and I can't taste the happiness of the crowd. It is extremely difficult to repair a broken life so that it is difficult to put the flaky yarn back together.

"Are you... sad if I die?

"You ask me ominous things."

She lay her eyes down. I realize for the first time that her eyelashes are long. Usually, maybe it was too much to look at.

"I'm sure you're sad. Even my sister would be sad."

We've known each other a long time. We've been having a hard time together. Naturally, I would answer that. Even though I knew that, I had to ask. I'm being cornered by something. I don't know what caused it, so I guess it's extra painful.

"Right. Good for you."

"Good?

Keith lined up his words as he thought, looking at Ur's troubled face.

"If I die, it means I'll be remembered by you, won't it? The only way a monster like us can leave a living testament is if it's in one's memory."

"A testament to life..."

"I was born because of it. You don't mind if I ask for that."

It's not like asking someone for forgiveness. Neither seek nor bury. It's also something I don't want to check. Living proof. The answer to what I was born with, should I say? If they kicked me in the ass with nothing like that, maybe I'd feel a little easier.

Ur has been paying attention.

"Did you eat anything weird? I don't think so."

"I don't think so, I don't think so. I don't know... Something's weird."

Ur jumps off the table. The table swayed a little, one fruit, spilled off the plate. Ur said to turn behind Keith as he was. I'm bringing my mouth closer to my ear.

"You're in my room. I'll comfort you."

"I don't feel that way either."

"... Too bad"

That being said, she reached out from behind and grabbed a small plate. A creamy cake passes right in front of me. But I don't even feel like stopping it. Her outrage is not what has just begun.

"I'll take this."

"Oh."

It would be superior just to put a no in it for once.

Keith, thinking about it, waited for her to leave. After the door closes, I don't do anything right away. I don't think she'll listen.

I'm looking at the void.

There is a wall ahead, and the world is spreading across the wall. Turn your consciousness outside the royal palace. Yes, conscious. There's no point in that. Where I am aware of the world, I never feel anything. There are things Phantoms can and cannot do.

"Do you think you can leave a living proof?

When asked, Keith laughed as Gandia had said it was because of her driving that she beat Logner. No matter how much war he makes, it's not on the record. All that is engraved in history is glorious and glorious. It is the mountain of Sekiyama that Gandia's Logner domination is spoken of as a stage for one of the black spears. Something like the Lerga brothers makes sense to be buried in the darkness of history.

No, it wasn't strange to be buried for so long. Thus I might not have been able to have a crappy conversation with him either.

Leongand let them live.

He wants this little country to stand alongside the superpowers. It was an exaggerated dream, but his determination to do anything for it was strong and intense.

One of them would be the treatment of Phantoms from foreign law agencies. Lerga brothers, Arlia, Ur. There must have been some thought that the Phantoms' powers would help Gandhia make the leap. And in fact, it would have helped. Arya existed no more than as a Leongand bypass guard, and Ur's alien powers were useful in subjugating Leongand's enemies. The Lerga brothers should have served greatly as a means of communication with Nares, who dived into Zalwarn.

But how about now?

He's gained new strength.

Black spear Setuna Zenon-Kamiya.

As long as those boys are around, aren't the Phantoms unnecessary?

"At least we won't be needing it"

When I told them the facts, they shut up. I guess he felt a rumble, too. It's disposable, so we can send it into the enemy country. If you expose it, waiting is death. And when he was ready for it, he accompanied Nahless. He's not the only one who's prepared.

Keith needed to be prepared to do the same.

Heath had also wandered the abyss of death when Heath was dying of high fever. Apparently, the alien ability to share words beyond space has allowed them to share even the extra.

"We're together when we die anyway. Don't you miss me?"

Spitting words of self-derision, Keith unilaterally broke off the conversation.

Conversation. From the side, it would only look like he was emitting a bump and one. But it was familiar to him, and it was no different than a normal conversation.

Ever since I woke up to the anomaly, a long time has passed.

I said it was better to die. Each time he was angry with Ur and Aria, and he lived longer. And there was salvation. Keith wanted to dedicate his life to him when he grabbed the hand of salvation offered by Leongand, who was then a prince. In those days, he was already dead as well.

I have the rest of my life to live.

So even if it's no longer necessary and dumped like dust, there's no complaint.

That would be the same for him.

Just as Keith found light in Leongand, Heath saw light in Nares.

For what sees light, death, it seems, ceases to be a terrible thing.