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

It was the fireball that Setsuna and Miliu shot out at the same time.

Red lotus and burning flaming spheres burned the forest of darkness red. He collides in the air and sprinkles a blast of flames as he roars. Setuna remembered the chills as she jumped through the heat waves. Fire the fireball again from the spear tip. But the inflating flame was cut off before it was released from the tip of the ear. Miliu's slaughter flew in. The flames weren't the only ones that splashed. Sparks also add color to your vision.

"Kuh!

Setuna devoured her teeth to the weight of a swinging down blow with added drop velocity. After all, no matter how much you raise, Miliu has more power and more speed. Even as he takes all of Miliu's furious series of attacks, he is pushed.

The flames that have exploded in the air are pouring all around us and starting to burn the woods again. Nevertheless, there is not as much momentum as at first. Just leave the darkness and brighten up the place. Moreover, the shadows created by violently shaking light sources make it difficult to grasp a sense of distance from the enemy. Most of all, there are few things that drive me crazy just because of the illusion of my eyes, rather than using the five senses to grasp them.

"But this stays out of expectations, then. Show me more power!

When he was slaughtered, Setuna stared at Miliu. There is a lack of enough on her face. Even though it's not so much disappointment, I guess there are similar emotions. I was happy to shake the restraint off, but that's not enough, but Setsuna doesn't understand. Scream.

"What the hell was that just now! What the hell do you want?

As I raise my anger, I am pushed off by Milyu's slaughter. They jumped. To the left. The pursuit is coming. Destruction sound. Right shoulder crushed. Pain runs on my shoulders, but more than that, I want to cry over the fact that armor made for me was destroyed in that first formation.

"You're the armed summoner who took control of Logner! A black spear setuna!

More chase shooting coming, but I'm able to rebuild my posture in those days. Stop with enough momentum for your feet to diminish into the ground and turn back to Miliu. What's killing me is the rambling of a poke. The upper-middle lower left and right sides of the shooting in are flushed, struck down, or accepted by the cuts or patterns of the spear. The violently ringing metal sounds seem to scratch the silence of the night.

"Then destroy this country and show it to me!

"Destroy Zalwarn? You're not Zalwarne!

"Because you're Zalwarnic. What? It's not even a fantasy that everyone born in that country loves that country. The only thing that wasn't loved by the country is hating it."

They slap each other on the cutting edge of the spear and get bounced off each other. Miliu is faster to bring the flowing spear back into battle. Setuna, because she knew it, was flushed herself with the spear flowing. Leaving the spot and expanding the time. Miliu's spear cut the sky. But the sword pressure that arose at that time determined the right flank of Setuna's armor. He leaked his anguished voice into the kind of pain he was beaten to.

Rebuild the spear and confront it. The distance is not that far away. It's within easy reach. Moreover, in the case of Miliu, it is also a distance that can be unilaterally attacked by sword pressure. The flames of spears have been found to be meaningless to each other. It's a waste of time where we hit each other with flames, and there's a lot of potential for it to be absorbed.

Setuna gazed at Miliu as she prepared her breath. There's no choice but to strain your body more than trying to match her speed. It should be called superior even if you have managed to outperform a number of attacks carried out at a tremendous rate, so much so that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a miracle that the armor is done to the extent that it is broken. That's about it, Miliu, with the black spear in his hand, was overwhelming.

I don't see any physical changes in Miliu. Without the way your breath is rising, you won't see any signs of fatigue. I guess this is the difference between armed summoners and less than armed summoners. Even though he started working out, you can see Setuna's health is less than that of a normal soldier. It's not far from Faria and Ruufa, who have been trained as armed summoners. I'm just witnessing the facts.

"I hate my country..."

When Setsuna rebelled against her words, Miliu shifted the tip of the spear that was pointing this way down.

"Maybe you've never hated one before, haven't you?

"Yes, that's about it."

Several faces floated behind Setuna's brain answering instantly. In the past, the face of one who remembered hatred. I can't totally remember, but I can't even get away from my memory. The clearest I can recall is Lancaine's face, naturally in a way. There's no one I've hated more than him most recently. The man who named Lance-Biraine and burned down Karan. It won't be possible to forgive him.

"If that sentiment breeds over a decade, you'll want to destroy even your country."

"... you're fighting for Zalwarn."

Miliu grinned bitterly as Setuna poked at the contradiction. Maybe that's what she understood, too. It is the person who suffers from inconsistencies between words and deeds. That's all Setuna understands. You hate irrational violence, you've been acting irrational and you've killed a lot of enemies. I don't want to kill you, but I have to.

"That's why I have to ask you to break it."

Miliu scolded the spear directly beside him. Setuna instantly wields a spear. Both sword pressures clashed and shock waves diffused. Wind pressure hits Setuna, but Miliu doesn't make it slight. I lost in a power battle.

"With all this power, with all this wonderful power, I can't be me! I am me!

Miliu kicked the ground. Appears in an instant in front of you. Take the swung down spear in inches. It was by far the heaviest blow. In a feeling that was about to crush him, Setsuna noticed that Miliu's eyes were twinkling.

(Tears...?

But I didn't have time to be sure.

Suddenly, Miliu screamed.

"I am AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...!".

I can see her arm strength increasing at an accelerating rate. The pressure from the spear is swelling. You won't just have to be crushed like this. It was powerful enough to think that every spear would be cut in two. But black spears don't seem to break. Before that, the bones in Setuna's arms would break. The bones are already screaming. My legs plunge into the ground.

A flame blew out from the tip of Miliu's spear. The flames emitted in the direction of the unseen burn the trees and thrust them into the night sky. Although the flames seem to have run out soon. But the power keeps rising. Setuna had no choice but to prepare herself for death if it were to swell up indefinitely like this. Absolute force is being tapped. I saw a future where I would lose and be killed.

(Sorry, Faria)

Setuna doesn't even know why I crushed her name. But what floats behind his brain is Faria's face, her usual half-eye, her angry face, and her smile. It's good to see her. Perhaps I can stay in such a clear mood because this defeat comes from just a lack of strength. It's not unreasonable. Because I didn't have enough power. The workout didn't extend, that's all. If Setsuna had at least as much strength as Miliu, she could have fought on an equal footing. If we were equal, we might have found a good opportunity. All due to my lack of strength.

That's why I'm convinced.

(I don't want to die)

But I just have to admit to the death in front of me.

Setsuna looked into Miliu's eyes, which were coming to kill with a whole body of spirits, and wondered if this was what death might look like. No killing intentions, no hostility, just looking at this one. There's no sanity there, no madness. He seemed unconscious and questioned. Will Miliu be there?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The scream was interrupted, and the strain that was on both arms of Setuna disappeared. Miliu drops a black spear artifact and she herself falls towards Setuna.

"Huh?"

Setuna let go of the black spear, surprised by the sudden events, and embraced Miliu's body. but it must have been bad to let go of the spear. Setuna lost her power and fell behind her with Miliu in her arms. Hitting him hard in the back and stuffing his breath, but nothing compared to Miliu's attack.

I saw the trees burning forward and the starry sky.

"What happened?

Asking no one, Setuna looked at Miliu. She doesn't move at all. I just found out that I was breathing and not dead. I guess I lost consciousness, but Setsuna had no idea what was causing it.

But it would be a pleasure.

"Survived... na"

Setuna woke her body, with the real feeling that she was alive. Though I lay Miliu on the ground, there is no change. I'm pretty sure he's passed out. Thanks to you, but can this be called a victory or not?

One thing I can say is that I couldn't beat Miliu, but I didn't lose either.

(If you didn't lose, that's fine)

It means we have a chance to make amends.

Besides, you can now head to join your allies.

"Before that,"

Setuna shifted her gaze to Miliu, who lay on the ground. I guess regular breathing means there's nothing else in life.

What to do with her, that was the problem.