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

I wonder how long you've been wandering through the darkness.

Miliu was swimming in the darkness surrounding his consciousness, unable to understand what was happening to him. No, swimming isn't right. She could neither stand back nor give thanks. I just recognize that I'm in a deep darkness that goes on everywhere.

The dream ended abruptly. I haven't seen it since.

(Is this a dream too?)

I think about it, but I don't think it's more of a dream than I can think of. Nevertheless, I don't think about anything in my dreams. It is always man who thinks in his dreams. I keep thinking in my dreams about things that I would forget if I woke up.

This darkness could be a dream, too, and the landscape the kid just saw could be a dream.

But I don't even think it's just a dream.

I don't know why, but I feel that way.

(Why am I dreaming?

Miliu asks himself, but he finds out the answer.

It is decided because we lost the battle against Setuna the Black Spear.

(Lost?

I don't remember that.

The battle against Setuna was always being pushed by Miliu and was becoming a half-side development. It seemed like it could be squeezed with a hug. Most of all, the hot embrace was rejected by him, but Miliu was definitely more overwhelmed after that. If there was no mistake in her memory, there was no such thing as an element she would lose.

The black spear had so much power that it could be called inexhaustible. I could feel enormous power enough to total fury just in my hand. Setuna had not been able to use so much power. If he had been able to use it, it was unlikely that he would be pushed by Miliu. Even Miliu was not able to draw the power of the black spear.

It contains so much power that even the armed summoners of Dinobot Cave cannot draw upon it.

Miliu also had to be stunned by that fact.

She was also an armed summoner of the fingerfolds in the Dinobot Cave. Being able to survive those hellish days was also something of strength. It was not a world that was easy enough for anything without power or talent to survive. Nevertheless, among those who survived, there is a difference in power. Of the three, Miliu, Crude and Zain, Miliu boasted the skill he had jumped through as an armed summoner, and that would be admitted by the other two.

She was able to tamper with all of the rituals that the armed summoners of the Dinobot Cave would remember, and she was free to handle all the summoning armies. The Fire Dragon Daughter, the Earth Dragon Father, the Tenryu Child, the Dinosaurs, Lord Dinosaurs, even the Light Dragon Monk, will show their true worth if they are in her hands. On top of that, it would be a matter of character that she particularly loved Sir Phantom Dragon. It suited her better to delude and flirt with the enemy than to overwhelm it with force moves. Most of all, it was rare in that hell to choose how to fight.

Anyway, Miliu has the pride of being one of the best armed summoners in Dinobot Cave, which he almost admitted to himself.

But even such a girlfriend could not have freed all of the power of sleeping in the abyss of black spears. I don't even know if I could handle even 10% of that.

The power was still drawn.

If we kept fighting like that, Miliu would have dominated the battlefield along with the black spear. I would have given Gandhian soldiers to a blood festival and killed all the generals. I felt so powerful,

So maybe it was teething.

(He...)

Setsuna, the black spear, had not used up his power at all. It wields power to such an extent that it has not even reached 10% of the full power of the black spear, and I am well concerned. What is the black spear of Gandia? If he cared about it, he would have wielded more destruction and killing. I shouldn't have had to be caught in the frame of a country called Gandhia either. If he cares about it.

She shook her head.

He is immature. As an armed summoner, as a warrior.

In the fight against him, what Miliu recognized was the young age of a human named Setuna. Red eyes glowing beneath his helmet were willing to kill, and hostility was glowing. But the intent to kill is not sharpened enough to pierce Miliu's consciousness. The hostility is not as destructive as shooting Miliu's heart out. It was still immature, had incomplete power, and seemed confused.

I got a replica of the black spear, so maybe I understood.

(Right...)

Miliu felt that what he thought of was touching the identity of this dream.

Isn't this the dream of Setuna, the original owner of the black spear?

Once again, the light ran into the darkness.

Miliu's vision has been opened. No, it's not Miliu's vision. It was also the landscape others were looking at. But now it's not a strange sight. At least, a world familiar to Miliu-Lebien's consciousness was spreading in front of him.

Blue skies that thrust through everywhere and flowing clouds. The sun shines brightly and lights equally those who crawl through the earth. There was a battlefield ahead. Thousands of enemy soldiers in front, the body of the Lord in sight is trembling. Miliu doesn't know if it's a samurai tremor or just fear.

Speaking of which I don't know, about the hostile forces, it is also true that there is no choice in thinking about that.

The strangely familiar landscape makes us consider the possibility that this battlefield is a dream Miliu is dreaming of, but she had decided not to think deeply.

Running on the battlefield. Towards the enemy formation, running at all costs. My vision was shaking violently. In the corner of his sight, a black spear appears. When I wondered if the tip had swelled red, the red lotus flame erupted and burned my vision out instantly. On the other side of his inflamed vision, he sensibly sees numerous enemies extinguishing charcoal. A large number of enemies have died. In a burning flame, only such a sense of reality fell on Miliu's chest.

(What do you mean?

Miliu, having raised the question mark, was somehow beginning to understand who was looking at this. Speaking of black spear users, I can only think of one. There may have been a few of them before he even had them in his hands, but that's not what I learned. There's only one person in Miliu's memory.

Was it Setuna-Kamiya?

(I mean, is this Setuna's dream? Or)

Has it touched his memory?

I can't laugh if it's a recoil for keeping a black spear replica in my hands and releasing my power.

When Miliu thought about it, the scene changed. Now it was in the woods. One woman stands in the depression and the darkness of the growing trees. Beautiful woman with red hair like flames. Even Miliu said something about the lord of his gaze, a figure so colorful that he became lukewarm. understandable language. Words of this world. I mean, it's Illus Valle, somewhere in the Wargrain continent.

Then I twist my neck wondering what the first sight I saw was. If this is a peek into Setuna's memory, then the first puzzling scenario will also mean his memory.

Is that a memory of the moment you were born? If it was the father who was pleased and was thrilled to be present at the moment of my child's birth, it would not fall to his heart. All the scenes from then on, too, if his memory means Setuna has had a miserable life?

But it was a different language from this world. Is he not a man of this world?

In thinking, the sight reflected the Imperial Devil. It's a kind of Imperial Demon called Bleek. There were four eye holes on the top face, and the red light was leaking. Bleek is said by Gandia to be home to a wide range of logners. There are very few examples of sightings in Zalwarn, to the extent that there was talk of Bleek coming from Logner attacking the village.

Gandhia, I guess.

If the Lord of this vision is Sethna-Kamiya, then this forest is in Gandia. And he summoned the black spear and overwhelmed the bleak. Distorted vision. What Miliu then witnessed was a sea of flames. Running through the Red Lotus and the burning city. There was a man. The hand is decorated with a dragon wand - Fire Dragon Daughter. That is, the armed summoner of the Dragon Cave.

(Lancaine-Bunell!

Miliu shouted nothing more than because the man laughing in the flames was a nostalgic and abominable figure to her.