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

Setsuna was flying to Miliu. He has succeeded in jumping over a pile of corpses and slipping into time faster than a woman pointing the cutting edge of a spear this way. The thrust left to momentum was bounced with a pattern of spears. A woman whispers.

"I'll tell you. The way you use your powers!

"Thanks for that one!

In retrospect, he presses the bounced spear with force and turns to slaughter. It is recirculated at the tip, but it is fine to cut back and attack. No matter how futile it may be, the hand of the attack must not be stopped. It will give the enemy's spear a gap to throw out flames.

"Haha! Fine! You're on board!

Take and flush the spear Miliu has been pounding with laughter, with a cut. Miliu's spear decided the earth and flew the earth.

(What a power, you...!

Setuna was screaming at the fact that she had all been powerless to slay and strike black spears and, on the contrary, had begun to be pushed. I can see that the weight of the blow is clearly different. There is a clear difference. It is obvious from the edge that the power of the user is reflected, and it is also visible that Setuna ends unfavourably as it is.

He wrapped his tongue around the hidden power of the mirror's subpoena. It wouldn't have been so much of a threat if it'd just created an illusion. Because if you keep breaking your fantasy, one day you can attack the main body. But the illusion was only there to make Setuna attack, not the true power of the mirror. Apparently, mirrors create artifacts that touch illusions. It's not just a fake. It was well understood by Setuna, who fights black spears, that performances are also reproduced completely close.

(That was a detour...)

He struck his tongue when he remembered the illusion, which showed a gap all the time asking him to attack. But it's too late to regret it. Setuna's spear smashed the illusion, thereby replicating it with the power of a mirror.

Meet at the tip a few times. Each time a metal noise sounded and sparks scattered. But there is no blade ruin on each other's spears. There was a difference in power. Miliu's blow is much sharper and heavier. Setsuna managed to indulge, realizing that her hands would be paralyzed. This is the power of the black spear. No, Setuna's slaughter and blow should be strong enough. The iron armor also cleaves like a piece of paper, slashing and discarding the miscellaneous soldiers lined up in a flash. That's about it, it's like breathing, and if it was just a blow that was squeezing its full strength and letting go, it would have been more destructive than usual. But Miliu's attack goes above and beyond Setuna's full strength. Differences in skill as an armed summoner appear as they are.

Strike down the stone protrusion that has stretched towards your belly with a pattern of spears and step in. The woman grinned like a sneer and spread her arms. It's like welcoming Setuna in.

(Huh...?

It was Setuna, who jumped into Miliu's pocket to seal the flame, but was cuddled while confused by their actions. Sweat, blood and the smell of a woman intersect.

"Gotcha."

I thought I heard a whisper, and a mild pain ran in my left earlobe. My nostrils tickle my eardrums. They bit me.

"Shit!"

Setsuna tried to shake it away, but Miliu's arm strength is awesome and he can't even relax the restraint. Just oppressed, the flesh and bones of your arms and chest scream. I can see the pressure gradually getting stronger. It could have been crushed as it was.

"It's not bad for a woman to hold you like this and die."

Back to back with the sweet words spinning in her ears, the intense pain her power brings is never easy. I try to scratch, but even that is unacceptable. Miliu's arm won't loosen when he punches his leg and kicks it. The woman groaned.

"That's a pretty voice. But this is a good place to drop expectations."

"Expectations," he said?

I didn't even know what Miliu meant by the words, and Setsuna just asked to rebel. Attempt to read her thoughts and give up in the midst of pain where her whole body is likely to be split. If you have time to do that, you should do everything in your power to untie him, and, in fact, resist him in the whole spirit. I can't afford to think about it. I'm losing power in my hands, but I still don't let go of the black spear. If I let go of my hand, at the end of the day, I would die without being able to resist. That's the kind of future I see.

"The strength of the armed summoner of the Black Spear was to such an extent!

There was fierce anger in my voice. I can tell by the anger towards whom it is and the increased pain. She is angry with Setuna. But I don't know why.

(Expectations are off, you say? What did you expect from me?

I meant to scream, but it didn't make me a voice. Miliu's oppression is about to turn into an oppression. My bones are twitching and my muscles are about to be destroyed. Just pressure on both arms. It's just that, but it's too strong, too intense.

"This is all I've got! You have such power! How can you be so weak!

Hearing Miliu's irrational anger doesn't mean Setsuna can't know what she's sticking to, etc. She is in an overwhelming predominance. Victory is present, and Setuna dies only if a little strength is put into it. In that situation, I see no reason for Miliu to be angry with Setuna.

(Weak or me?

Crunch all over your chest and admit it chilly. Sure, weak. That's what I knew. The majority of the thunder names of black spears are found in black spears. All that ravaged enemy forces, slaughtered imperial demons, overthrew war stations, and ended the war, also because they accidentally acquired a summoning weapon with the immense power of a black spear. Otherwise, there is no way a normal human being like Setuna could survive a world of war. It is the mountain of Sekiyama that will kill you by the first Imperial Demon you encounter.

Setuna is just a summoner of black spears, and not even an apprentice of an armed summoner. I don't understand the principles of armed subpoena, nor is my body enough to withstand the exercise of armed subpoena. That's why I started working out. I tried to build a vessel that could withstand black spears. But what a weakness compared to Miliu, who would be mature as an armed summoner. That's all the difference is made, despite the fact that we have the same subpoena. I get flabbergasted and pitied by my helplessness.

(Weak......)

He sees the void. Moonlight is pouring down into the burned forest, but the dominance of darkness is much stronger. Still, you can see clearly to the appearance of the burnt out trees, because the enhancement of the senses by Chaos Bringer is working. So Setuna can withstand Milyu's oppression as well. It was also thanks to the properties of the subpoena armies that have so far been fought, and to the vicious performance weapon of black spears. Will we continue to rely on this power alone to live? Do you think that you will become something that is not you, in the power of the spear?

(no)

I just denied it in my chest, and I can't overshadow the reality in front of me. What is in front of you is your future, which will be killed by the power of replication of the black spear created by Miliu. What has relied on the power of black spears is killed by the power of black spears. Should it be called an ironic fate or a carefree one? Either way, I'm not kidding.

(Don't worry, now... this is the end!

There was anger.

It was anger at his powerlessness, anger at the black spear that was helping his enemies, and anger at his overwhelming power. There may also be anger at myself for treating such things plainly.

"I expected it!

"I'm looking forward to it!

Setsuna was struck by a strange sense of openness when she shouted back at Miliu's irrationality. I look at Miliu's flashing face. It wasn't until a few moments later that I realized the fact that I was released from her custody and flying behind her. Heavy pain remains. But my arms have moved, and my thoughts have not clouded. There is strength in the hand that holds the spear. I didn't even know how I got out. I don't even know what happened. But it is an undisputed reality that Setsuna was able to escape Miliu's confinement, which can also be seen from her full look of surprise. But the look also distorts to joy in the next moment.

"Oh, so you were hiding it?

"Can you afford that?"

Approaching again with landing. If you take a distance, you'll be exposed to flames. That's all we have to avoid. And Setuna waved down the spear, firmly determined that she would never jump into her chest again.

"You know, when one gets cornered, he shows his idiotic powers, but I don't know if that's what I mean."

"Maybe!

Strike each other a few times. Each time the spark colored his sight and the roar echoed in his ears. The spear is light at all times. I have the illusion that I have gained more power than ever before. But as always, Miliu's attack is heavy and undeniably being pushed.

Miliu is laughing. Enjoying the fight. I enjoy this battle between death and adjacency from the bottom of my heart. That's what Setuna doesn't understand, but I know I'm enjoying it somewhere in my heart, too. When you are holding a black spear, you have no hesitation about destruction or killing but because you are enjoying the act. If you can poke me that it's your nature, you won't be able to deny it.

Accepting an accidentally flying kick with a spear, Miliu jumped back with Setuna's spear scaffolded. The time spreads. Plus, I lost it late to go after her as she walked away into the air. Miliu has already pointed the cutting edge of the spear this way.

"But it's not enough! Burn it harder!

The moment the black spear's tip seemed to have swelled red, the red lotus flame ran off and pushed towards Setuna. There's no point in jumping back and running away from the rays because she's coming spearheaded to Setuna's destination. Even if he waved down the spear and broke both waves of flame with sword pressure, an exploding flame was imminent in front of him moments later. Fall back even further, swinging the spear again and again. Each time something like a shockwave arises from a black spear, stopping the flame for a time. But it doesn't end up consuming all the flames that were burning the forest. Explosive flames push over like turbulence.

(Wouldn't it be like that woman)

Setuna has to narrow her eyes to the power of the shockwave produced by the spear from Mizu. Miliu had several trees cut down by sword pressure. Again, she has better strength. Plus, it's a little bit out of place, but I know it hurts. Still, you can't pull it here. Not for cheap self-esteem or pride. If Setsuna escapes here, the only thing that will help is Setsuna's life. If she heads to the battlefield with a black spear replication in her hand, numerous allies could lose their lives. Nor will she hesitate to kill. It is decided to sprinkle death like Setuna.

What will happen to me if I lose Faria?

When he thought of it that way, Setuna was offering a pattern of spears towards the flames in front of him. Orders.

Eat it.

The patterned head jewel shines and instantly swallows a wave of explosion flames. As long as Miliu's spear keeps firing flames, Setsuna's spear keeps eating flames. That won't last long either. The flames that have burned the forest are not infinite either. Finite, eventually, exhausted.

"You should have done this from the beginning."

With a twinkle, recognize a world where the flames have gone out and returned to darkness. Hot air runs into the wind, but it's still hot.

"Has your head been turning a little? It's getting worse than it was just now."

The woman, who had gone provocative, stood on a branch of a tree that was now about to collapse. A woman of black spears nestled far behind the moon. Become a painting. but that's not the problem. Setuna silently pointed the cutting edge of the spear at the woman. Unleash the accumulated flame.

"I don't care if it's there or not. I like it."

Miliu's spear was pointed this way.

The cutting edges of each other's spears burned in the Red Lotus.