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

Driven by agony, Setuna was running through the city of Myram. There can be no escape from the palace, no escape, no destination, etc. Just running through.

I don't have to worry about my health. The journey from Gandion to a few days was sufficient to rest the exhausted body for daily training. That's why I never lacked the routine mentioned by my mentor, Lux, before I left, but the routine was from the consideration that Setuna should not be too full, and it did not torture the flesh. The next morning you will not be plagued by fatigue to such an extent that you recover.

Running through the city, Setuna was feeling anxious, anxious, and disappointed in herself. It's all my fault. Such an obvious thing turns around in my head. Because of my weakness in heart, I argued with Faria. Am I angry? I could have hurt you. No, I could be making fun of you for being a crappy man. If they hated me, what would I do?

That's not all I repeat in grandeur. Nor does my attachment to Quon ever go away, drawing spirals in my mind. I can't even find a solution. A new problem emerges: a verbal quarrel with Faria, which confuses Setuna's little head.

The gaze of one who goes to the city hurts. Speaking of which, I wasn't dressed. He wears the Royal SS attire, just as he did when he engaged in Leongand negotiations. It was a vibrant costume. I don't think it suits me very well, but Faria wasn't underrated. Though it's not the Lion's Tail team chapter (which designs it), it shouldn't be possible to think of anything other than Setuna Zenon-Kamiya, such as a child dressed as the Royal Gandia SS. Though I don't know how many of Myram's people know about that fact, the notoriety of the black spear that killed so many of Logner's military personnel is no surprise that the majority of Myram citizens know. It would be one of those people who decided Setsuna from that kind of information that would turn a hostile eye.

That said, unless you have a black spear in your hand, your sensitivity to such hostility and malice has diminished. A black spear can also be considered an anomaly. The moment you grip that pitch-black pattern, Setuna's senses multiply and dozens of times more enlarged and sharpen. Filled with a sense of omnipotence as if the battlefield were under your control, you strike and tremble with the pleasure of wielding overwhelming power. Terrible power. I guess if I fall into the illusion as if I had intensified myself, and if I were fascinated by that power, at the end of the day, Setuna would be unable to stay in Setuna.

That's why I have to build up my immature self. You must control the power of the spear and be the Lord of the black spear in a true sense.

(Yet, what are you doing me...!

Setuna wanted to cry at the weakness of her heart. That and this is Kuon's fault, etc., though. It's not his fault. He hasn't done anything wrong. Long time ago. He was a rooted good man, a hobbyist, a blatant grill, which is why he was dazzled and was about to burn just to be nearby. It is Setuna's heart that suffers burns. It is the darkness of the heart that comes from Setuna's own humility that is burned by his blindness.

Always he was right, he was sober, he was light.

So Setuna had to continue to be beaten down by a sense of defeat. Because Setuna, under his asylum, was singing about a youth called student life. No, it wasn't as much a song as a song.

(This is...)

Setuna stopped her legs, realizing that the landscape around her was getting very different from just now. I somehow know I can be far from downtown. There's no hustle and bustle, there's no crowd. No matter, there can be no vibrancy, the lonely tranquility surrounds the area. The day is already tilting, stretching the shadows as if to fuel the loneliness of this place.

Though the road is paved, I don't see many people around. Is it out of town?

If you think about that, you resume walking.

I didn't know where this place was, but I decided to move on anyway. Thanks to my thinking while I was running, my mental state is regaining stability. But I didn't have the option to return to the palace right now. Even if I go home now, I'm going to argue again. Though my head is getting cold, my obsession remains, and I haven't been able to sort anything out.

Eventually to the sight that jumped into his sight, Setuna lost her voice.

(This is...)

On the grounds illuminated by the red day, cut stones can be seen arranged neatly. The stones vary in size and shape. Large objects are like statues, while small ones are buried on the ground up to half way. I can imagine that it must be a collective cemetery. That's why there were no words at first glance. I also figured out why the neighborhood was quietly wrapped up. It may be careless in any world to make noise in front of the Spirit.

Setuna was stepping into the cemetery as if she were invited to something. Was the collective cemetery open to anyone, and there was no voice to stop Setuna? Even if it did, it could have been done barely. The city is under Gandia's control, and Setuna is now dressed in Royal SS attire.

I thought it wasn't popular - but there was one appearance in front of the big grave marker. One is a mourner, and one is wearing a Gandhian army uniform. I could tell from a distance that you were an officer. Gandhia's uniform becomes so flashy that it has a higher rank in the army. The Royal SS, however, is in a glorious flashy state, whereas the uniform of the army was an exquisite thing, no matter how far up the ranks, without compromising the quality.

The sky is burning red. The clouds are like smoke coloring the flames, and the hot summer breeze strokes Setuna's cheeks. Silence, silence and. The sound of things sounds from afar, blushing his ears and flowing.

Walk away in careful footsteps to avoid evoking the spirit of the dead. I do not believe in the existence of a post-mortem world or soul. There was also no religion to believe in. Praying to God did not change the days of distress. I'm wondering if that's why there's no God. I didn't mean to deny it all, though.

The soul of the dead may become a spirit.

A mourning woman praying in front of her grave and a woman in military uniform watching over a woman behind her back. As we approached, we found out about the woman in military uniform. Astal-Lanadies. In the former Logner army, he is a warring fierce general known by the alias General Flying, and now that Logner has been absorbed by Gandhia, he is named General Right Eye (Urugen), who heads the Gandhian Logner side of the army.

I guess the best way to master the old Logner territory is to use her people's desires. Astal-Lanadies' popularity at Logner was tremendous, and the confusion caused by the revolt against the former kingdom, he said, rapidly subsided in her name. It was said that if Logner's confusion had prolonged, Gandia might have been able to occupy Logner more easily, and that Zalwarn's intervention might have extremed the confusion.

Setuna was also praised as one of the few people to have painted mud on her martial name.

Astar noticed this one.

"This is... the Royal Palace Summoner"

A mourning woman reacted to a word from the general, but she didn't even try to see this one. I guess it's more important to mourn the dead. That's understandable even for Setsuna.

"What can I do for you here?

The brilliant appearance of the general is surprisingly cloudy. It's not hard to imagine being taller, harder, and easier to beat if you fight without calling a black spear than Setuna. You won't be able to scratch one. And she's disappointed. I thought you lost to a guy like this.

"I got lost..."

"Did you?"

To be honest, Astal smiled.

"As you can see, this is a collective cemetery. If what was born in Myram dies, you will sleep here without any separation."

"There is no separation between you..."

"Yes. The royal families, too, sleep in this cemetery. I will also be buried beneath the earth."

Setsuna surprised me, too. I never thought the royal tomb would be in the same cemetery as the general public. Looking around, you can see there's a big grave mark in the back. Is it a royal tomb? Though there were differences in headstones, little else appeared to change equipment, etc.

"That's one of the reasons the Royal Logners are so familiar to the citizens of Myram. The Logner family has now been incorporated into the Gandhian nobility…"

Because of that, Myram is calm, she said. A royal people familiar to the citizens of Myram and not loving them could have been in trouble if they had been executed by Gandhia - I suppose that's what they're saying in the dark. It's no longer royal, but the house stays, and the blood continues. One day, I might come back to Myram. Whether such thoughts comforted the hearts and minds of the people of Myram.

A mourning woman stood up. She was a beautiful woman in action. Perseverance informs us that we are not just ordinary people.

"General, I am with this"

"Oh. My seat is empty. Come back anytime."

Astal told, but she didn't even return a smile. And then the woman turns this way.

(Huh...?

For a moment in the woman's eyes, she felt like a shadow of intent to kill had passed, and Setuna gave herself up. But at the moment when my spine was frozen, it had disappeared, so much so that I wondered if it was my fault. The woman is already passing beside Setuna.

"I'm sorry. That my men are disrespectful."

I guess that refers to the fact that women didn't even say hello.

"No......"

Setsuna had trouble responding because she didn't really understand her position. What is the position of the title of Royal Summoner, Royal SS and Captain Lion's Tail in Gandhia? Although I remember hearing that the Royal Summoner is a title comparable to that of a knight. Speaking of the Royal SS, it can be said that it is a unit directly under the King and an elite among the elites. That doesn't mean you have command over the military. Only the members of the Lion's Tail squad are under Setuna's control, and in that sense, both Faria and Ruufa have to hear about Setuna.

(Though I don't think I can rule those two)

With a bitter smile in her chest, Setsuna was concerned about the woman. For a moment, I felt enough gaze to be scared. I can tell you it's not my fault because the cold sweat is telling my back. Looking back at the woman. The mourning woman no longer even looks at this one. Straight, we're about to leave the cemetery behind.

"Subordinates...?

"Technically speaking, I'm an ex-boyfriend. She, Elenia-Diphone, was the knight of Logner. After the war, I hear that for some reason I left the army and was caged in a house. Elenia was a brilliant knight and had a rare talent as a commander. So as long as I have time like this, I head out to solicit, but I'm just shaken."

Setsuna was annoyed by Astar's explanation. Elenia-Diphone. That was the name I heard somewhere. I can't remember where I heard it, but I learn to catch on strongly. Unconscious tells me it's very important.

"I don't know how she feels, either. Because she's losing someone she cares about in the battle ahead."

"Were you..."

Setsuna had no choice but to hammer. When it comes to the dead on Logner's side in the war ahead, the majority are at Setuna's disposal. Hundreds. Killed an enemy soldier that can't be counted. Whoever the enemy is more than on the battlefield, he must be killed. Any enemies at hand could soon become powerful enemies and stand up. That's what I learned in my battle with Wayne. If I don't forgive you, I've decided to be ready.

So I had no regrets for Setuna. Even if this hand is covered in blood and there's no place to go back to the original world, I've already made up my mind. The enemy kills and keeps his allies alive. It's a force for that. It's a black spear for that. I swore I wouldn't hesitate anymore.

"Yes, Wayne Bersein-Teulos that the Royal Palace Summoner has defeated"

……

Astar's eyes look at Setuna. But there is no hostility there, no hatred. The light of strong will in his eyes also seemed to be trying to see Setuna's heart.

"He's sleeping here."