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

Faye plays a battle between the pseudo and the woman of both swords, while her consciousness as a body was shifting to the enemy of the siege. I can see that there are two main types of enemy soldiers in the siege formation. Must be the inflexible warriors, but the ones with the weapons and protective gear scattered around and the ones with the uniformed outfits. A unified outfit would be the same outfit as a woman of both swords and a uniform indicating belonging. And those people can't get through the attack. The shield of the armed summoner seems to protect only the men in uniform.

Then you can avoid them and fight. It's just useless to hit an inactive enemy. Then you can't die.

(Yeah)

She shook her head in her chest.

It doesn't matter when you die anymore. That's all I'm clear about. We have attained the supreme happiness. Finally, I could be one with him, with all his fame. Fay-Wyburn. His name, which he would have thought abruptly, lifted him from the curse of Vridia and also from the curse of the Pendragons.

Don't worry, I'll die.

Finally.

Finally.

(You're tired, Gina and I.)

My body and mind are exhausted. There can't be any salvation, and I didn't want to do anything ridiculous like ask for it. Leaving Dinobot Cave, there was no great difference in the world you could see. Everyone and he are burning themselves to crappy ambitions and ambitions, causing them to recruit jealousy and hatred. Anger and sorrow and mourning. Everything that covers the world was no different from that of the Dinobot Cave. Everywhere is like hell.

Ten years ago and nothing changed. The blue of the sky, the whiteness of the clouds, the glare of the sun did not heal her heart. My heart was so broken, and that's why I can't cure it, Ginarvi laughed mocking herself, but maybe she was really crying. He was a crybaby, and that was the same with Faye. We've embraced each other, cried each other, and still managed to survive.

Besides, I'm tired.

Faye stopped heading towards the enemy of the siege.

Watch Ginarvi. Beyond the barrier of the current, I don't see him clearly. But somehow I knew he was taking the deep hand. He won't think it's a good idea to get killed like this. On the contrary, this situation should be unbearable for him, who is in pain and cries quickly with a few wounds.

He wants to die.

"Hey, Gina."

Faye turned to Ginarvi with the pseudo.

You're going to die anyway.

At least it was good to be a little closer.

For a second...

"Is that it?"

Faye felt a tremendous amount of pain. Visual information from the pseudo tells us exactly what happened. I saw a sword piercing my belly. Assault from behind. It was not a sword of a duplicitous woman. It doesn't mean he was hit by a miscellaneous soldier. The siege was not moving. Siege formation. I guess it's just for keeping the two Faye and Ginarvi on the spot. None of them have the ability to attack. Arrows don't reach you two. Attacks can only be carried out by shield allies. One of his shield buddies pierced his pseudo back.

The recoil came to Fay because he hadn't cut the sharing of consciousness to move the pseudo. Faye collapsed on the spot with a bitter smile. I can manage to stand on my knees, but it won't make sense. A woman with two swords is seen coming this way. It would also be nice for her to kill me.

Faye wanted to cry about the severe abdominal pain, but only managed to stop pushing it. Send your gaze to Ginarvi. The water currents barrier was gone and he was rising high in the air. Maybe it's him when it comes to his appearance that he's unstable and disdressed because he broke a single wing.

His eyes are looking at Faye

Just figured that out, but she was satisfied.

"Take a look, Gina. I love it."

In front of me, a two-knife woman jumps in. Faye, uh, sent the dinosaurs back. I should be fed up with them and being used around by people who aren't even contractors. You just have to sleep in the original world.

Exhale.

That's the same for me. I killed him so much that I was sick of him. My people, my family, my enemies. It should be time to sleep.

When I looked at the woman, I looked at her. Sharp, sharp eyes, like blades. For a moment its prickly gaze seemed dull. I don't know why. Maybe it's because this one is too clean.

"Anything left to say?

Faye couldn't hide her surprise that the woman had asked me that. I don't think he's the one who's been cursing me just now. but she thanked the woman for her question. The answer is clear.

"I am Fay-Wyburn. Wife of Ginarvi-Wyburn. That's all."

Perhaps it would be enough if one could remember its name. That's all it means, I fought here today.

"Right."

I don't know what the woman thought of Faye's words. I just couldn't imagine the anger and frustration from that look. Didn't you think I was kidding in this situation?

Whatever, Faye, wait.

A woman set up a sword.

Aerial.

On one wing, maintaining altitude was also a struggle, but Ginarvi made it possible by unlocking the tornado. bitterly laughing at the stunning circular shape of the siege built around me. But it would have been nothing but painful for the inflexible warriors who built the circle to have no hands or feet, and just to have to watch what happens. Even they should have wanted to make war work. Ginarvi's head would have been worth a lot too.

General of the Holy Dragon Army, Holy General Ginavy-Wyburn.

Ginarvi liked the name she had just come up with and had crushed it in her chest many times. Faye, what do you think? Would you have liked it? At least I don't seem to have had an evil impression, but I don't know it to her heart. Nevertheless, could the declaration of marriage have saved her mind in any way?

(Happy... right, me too)

Ginarvi smiled just a little, remembering the feeling of Faye remaining in her arms. Most of my memories with Faye are of happiness itself. There is no need to curse even the two memories. And I'm exhausted to curse the world, too.

Under my eyes, the enemy's movements are in a hurry. Looks like troops have arrived from the rear. No, it's not just the rear. The cavalry, other horseback squads and infantry that carried out the ambush consolidate further around the siege circle. Many arrows flew in. but it never hits ginervi. The protective film of the atmosphere is protecting him.

Faye was using the power of the dinosaurs. What did you think? It's coming this way with the pseudo. Her thoughts were understandable in an instant.

If you're going to die, at least, close by.

Ginarvi knew how Faye felt so painfully. So I wanted to go to your side. But the man who revealed the entity and the woman who raised the pebble wide from the bottom of the river are nailing Ginarvi.

The woman is going to bomb again. This altitude should be too high for a man to ride it, but still, it doesn't mean he's looking at it with his fingers crossed.

Faye's body knelt down, jumping into view. The pseudo didn't seem to make it into a blow from behind. It was the man with the long sword who destroyed the pseudo. He would be one of the shield boys. I can tell by the outfit.

Faye couldn't stand the recoil from the pseudo. A woman of both swords stood in front of Faye. Having a tornado won't work for a woman. Pulling Faye away from the spot will only buy you time. And there's no need to buy time or anything.

Both Ginarvi and Faye are about to end up here.

Ginarvi felt Faye's voice.

"I know."

As he burned to memory the shape of the sword plunged into Faye's chest, he took care of her end. Faye seems to have passed away without groaning at the pain. Her expression, which looked on the verge of being crumpled, was somewhere at peace.

Ginarvi realized herself that she even remembered to thank me for saving her rather than anger and pity. There is no disturbance. I was able to see her death.

No more memories.

Unexpectedly, a woman pounds a pebble with an iron hammer. Pebble had an explosion in front of Ginarvi, but at that moment the storm barrier is unfolding. When I blow the flames, the man is disappearing. But it doesn't pose a threat.

Ginarvi was above and unleashed the full power of the Tenryu child.

There will be a storm.

The water in the river winds up in large quantities and pebbles and dirt sand on the bottom of the water also rise. An awesome storm swells as it involves everything. The storm eventually reaches the siege and expands its forces further. By the time we reached both banks of the river, many bodies had also wound up in the sky.

But the siege will not collapse at all. Soldiers other than his shield companions are also withstanding the storm. I can't blow it up. When I saw the shield boy, the pure white shield was shining harder. He, too, must be exercising his full powers of summoning armies. It seemed like an absolute barrier was being built.

Ginarvi had nothing more to offer than a laugh.

He's going to die without anyone taking him down.

"That's okay too."

He witnessed, laughing and convinced, that beneath his eyes, the figure of a man materialized. I hope I jumped, but I guess I gave up too much altitude. I thought so. But.

"Nice scaffold."

A swordsman flew in from the rear of the man stepped on his back and made him try to jump again. The man seems distracted, but the swordsman laughs invincibly. A swordsman who slashed the wings of a dragon. A pale sword, too beautiful.

Ginarvi pointed his right hand at the swordsman. Knock in compressed chunks of air. But a glimmer of swordsman can tear the wind bullet apart and spread the time. No, if he's under shield too, it wouldn't have made sense to hit him directly. It's not even a restraint.

They're sloppy.

With all due respect, the swordsman smiled. There is blood seeping through the edge of my mouth.

"I don't think it's the word of an armed summoner."

"Ha."

Ginarvi mocked herself at the words of a swordsman heard in her ear. It is not a good dialogue to say that there are also storms equal to natural mutations.

"Must be."

The sword was piercing Ginarvi's chest. The armor of the Tenryu boy apparently did not make sense in front of the Ethereal Sword. In the first place, we shouldn't have expected defensive capability from this armor. A sharp pain is piercing the flesh, through the heart. Something passes behind my brain. Numerous scenery, countless sights, numerous scenarios. I guess it's my memory. The final landscape of what is born as Ginarvi-Lyburn and dies as Ginarvi-Wyburn. I saw the darkness. In a hellish world, he met little flowers. Because she was there, I could see the point in surviving.

Survive, die.

But he felt at ease. My life is finally over. Passing away to her.

The wind stopped.