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

Also, I'm having that dream.

That's how Setsuna felt about the gray view that spreads in front of her. Strange landscape interspersed with white and black. The sky, the clouds, the sun that should be dazzling everywhere, everything is dyed grey. Grey. A sight I saw one day.

When you wake up your torso, you can see that everything in your vision is just as gray as the sky. The ground of stripping, the hills ahead, the trees far away, everything.

Though I think maybe the idea is poor, etc., I also think this is the second time I've dreamed of this.

For the first time, before heading to Nagrasia. Before the war, I dreamed of an exciting dragon. Although the dragon behaved as if it were an incarnation of a black spear (chaos bringer) and surprised Setuna.

"Incarnate? Incarnate...!

A mockery poured out of his head, and a shadow covered Setuna's sight. Setuna looks up blindly at the clutterless black shadow that appeared in the gray world. In the gray sky, a giant of pitch black was floating. A monster with a long neck and tail was spreading a pair of wings and swirling over the sky. That slowly lowers altitude while Setuna watches. The giant body, dozens of meters long, seems to smear the gray field of vision into pitch black.

Setuna did not move, even to foreign objects that suddenly appeared in the gray world. I've had the same experience before. At that time, it just existed in front of me.

"You're not."

Blurring back, I waited for the dragon to come down. The moment the black dragon landed forward, there was a blast-like shockwave. Setuna is lightly blown away. Though my vision flushed violently, I have no pain. He was slammed hard on the ground, and he couldn't even feel the itch.

He reaffirms that it is still a dream, thereby concluding that the black dragon is also a product of Setuna's delusions. Why, then, did you assume it was the incarnation of a black spear?

When I get up with the dust, I see the monster created by the successful imagination sitting in my eyes. Dragon covered in pitch black. The surface of the body always seems to be flowing with darkness, with a presence that draws a line with scale-covered dragons. Countless eyes shine on the giant head. Red gemstone-like binoculars are also not dragon-like. But it is no exaggeration to speak of giant bodies, pairs of wings, long necks, thick tails, and lumpy hands and feet that cross dozens of meters, as the fantastic dragon itself.

(Well, that's my imagination)

Setuna noticed, as she walked over to the pitch-black dragon, that the monster forward had a completely different texture than any dragon floating in her head. but that can't be what makes its existence certain.

A dream is a dream.

"Wasn't it a poor idea?

The dragon may have been meant to have poked at the core, but Setuna became rather half-eyed.

"See, that's how you can spot my thoughts, it's a lie."

"I don't care what you think."

The dragon turned to me. Setuna laughed at an extremely human odor that she could not imagine from a disastrous anomaly.

"What the hell, really"

The dragon looked at this one again. I can see it in countless eyes. I feel as if I can see through to the depths of my heart. Even in my dreams, it must have been a creepy feeling. I even remember the cold. There may also be fear. But what does it mean to have to feel intense pressure from a dragon that is supposed to be the product of a dream?

The black dragon narrows his eyes.

"You're the one, what is it?

"What?

Upon being questioned by the dragon, Setuna can only float a question mark. I don't know what the dragon question means. I don't understand what the purpose of this question is.

The dragon exhaled heavily. Black things mix in the gray atmosphere. I can see the intensity of the influence of Black Dragon's breath.

"Why are you touching me?"

What the Black Dragon said was once again a word that didn't make sense.

"Can you stay in touch?

Setuna repulses his words as he admires the sense of distance that strictly exists between him and the dragon. Sounds stupid, but there was nothing else than to do that. I don't really know what the dragon wants. A psychic would also be able to read his thoughts and think of the responses required, but unfortunately Setuna does not have the ability to read the thoughts of others. It's not like a dragon in a dream.

(If it's a dream, I wish I knew)

Setsuna flashed. If this is the world of dreams as he thinks it is, and everything is the product of dreams, it shouldn't be surprising if he finds out that what the dragon is thinking is in his hands. But no matter how much you think, you'll never know what the black dragon thinks.

"It's normal that you can't keep yourself like that girl."

The dragon looked distant somewhere. The crimson double eyelids shine brightly. Still, Setuna doesn't know what he's talking about. Maybe it's a bad guess, but dragons are dragons, too. If it's easier for me to understand, even Setsuna can handle it.

"That girl? What did you just say?"

"Miliu-Lebien lost sight of herself because she touched me. As a result, you survived."

"Miliu......?

Setsuna, with his name in his mouth, finally figured out with dismay what the dragon was about to say. The dragon is going to make a black spear of himself once again. I'm going to say that the appearance of a foreign monster, far from the appearance of a black spear, is what it is. The black spear is tentative.

"You mean me, Chaos Bringer?"

Crushing half-heartedly, the dragon went like that.

"I've been there before...... don't think it's really a product of my dreams etc?

"There's no proof you're a chaos-bringer."

Setuna told, looking out for the pitch-black dragon. When I first saw it, I recognized that it was a look that reminded me of a black spear, and that's still the same. A disastrous pitch-black dragon. Red eyes remind me of a bloody black spear. The bulging body also seemed to be embodied by the mighty power hidden in the black spear.

But this place is a dream.

It's a far cry from reality. Whatever happens is not strange, and it is not strange that the delusions created by the brain embody them in the form of dragons. If you think calmly, that's the conclusion. Although, the dragon seems displeased.

"You need something like that? I'm me. Just like you are."

"... is that so too"

I wasn't convinced by the dragon's statement, but I also thought it might be something I could figure out sooner or later, such as if he was really a black spear. It is also a barren feud. Even if there was evidence that Setsuna really is a black spear than she knows everything about black spears, there is no way for Setsuna to authenticate. It's inconclusive.

"So, just continue. Is Miliu losing his mind because he touched a black spear? Miloo used to use the spear more than I did, didn't he?

Behind the brain of the inquiring Setuna, in the forest of red lotus and burning flames, emerged the figure of Miliu-Libaien wielding a replica of Chaos Bringer. She was drawing on the power of the black spear. The power of her swinging spear was not the ratio of the power of Setsuna's swinging spear. When she witnessed the trees in front of her being swept down in a flash, Setsuna realized her powerlessness. No, I understood the difference in power. The wall of absolute power differences that can be found between Miliu and Setsuna was only discovered because they possessed the same performance summoning armor. Even a replica, a black spear was a black spear.

All the time, I was overwhelmed. Not only was the armor that I had made because of it destroyed, but I almost died being hugged. I almost lost my life. I almost betrayed everyone's expectations and trust. What is required of a black spear setuna is victory. It is a slaughter of hostiles, an overwhelming victory. No one is asking for defeat or anything.

When defeated, Setuna may lose her place.

I have that fear.

Most likely, Setuna's defeat is nothing but death.

"Did it look that way to you?"

The dragon narrows his eyes and laughs. But it's not a deaf voice. Rather, it has a strange comfort. It resembles a feeling like when you're holding a black spear. I felt strange. But it's never a bad thing. I was also getting used to the intimidation of the dragon in front of me, as I was accustomed to the scourge of black spears.

"That girl wasn't using me. Sure, I could have drawn more power than you did. But that's all."

"So you can't do that?

Seems like enough for Setsuna. If you can extract a large amount of power hidden in black spears, can you say that you are able to use it? Setsuna had never tried to free up the power of black spears as well as Miliu. I've always relied on black spears, and I was going to unleash my power with all my spirit. But watching Miliu's use of the spear was enough to embarrass me so far. He was shown this kind of harsh, vicious, irrational violence. It was only for a moment that I was able to counter it, otherwise it was constantly being pushed. Disadvantages. I wouldn't be relieved to think that Miliu would have stayed sane like that. Setuna was definitely killed and Miliu should have become the Lord of the Black Spear.

"No one can be like you. Like you, I can't keep having a certain self. That's why you can't control me. My power. You can't use me."

"I..."

"So ask. I wonder what the hell you are. You're the only one who controls me. He's controlling, controlling and using my powers. Just you. Nobody but you can even touch me. Unpleasant, but I have to admit. You are my lord."

"Lord..."

I wonder why the word "unpleasant" doesn't even seem to be full on the back. No, that's not where I care. I should have turned my attention to everything he said. If what the dragon says is true, then Setuna will be ruling the black spear.

A subpoena armed like a monster that can't be expressed just by the word "chaos bringer," a grandma horse.

Setsuna has never thought she had complete control before. The power of the black spear has always been harsher and more destructive than Setuna could have imagined. Since I was summoned to this world, I have fought through it for months, together. But Setuna doesn't have the feeling that she dominates the black spear. Instead, I sometimes wondered if it was dominated by black spears.

"That's right. Even then, even if you had been murdered by that girl, that girl would never have been my lord. She can't control me."

The dragon spreads its wings. The dark wings spread so wide over the sky that the giant over dozens of meters seemed even bigger. By revealing his gigantic body, he may be explaining to Setuna how much his power is. Though there was some trouble with the animals only appearing to be intimidating.

Setuna stared at the dragon's double eyed. Crimson eyes. In the gray world, the vibrancy of its colour is so painful to the eyes.

"Am I your primary? Of black spears. of Chaos Bringer."

"Don't make me say it again and again."

Unexpectedly, the light shone over Setuna's heads. Down from the gray sky was, after all, a gray flash. Dazzling, intense brilliance. The dragon looked up into the sky and narrowed his eyes.

"It's time to wake up, my Lord."

"Wait! I haven't heard anything yet!

Setsuna screamed in a panic. There must have been a heap of things to ask. But I can't think of it right away. Setuna was rushing out, tongue-in-cheek at the creeps. I try to narrow the distance from the dragon a little bit, but he is far ahead and is unlikely to reach no matter how hard he runs.

"That's what happens because you're bound by crap"

When the black dragon mocked Setuna, he slapped the atmosphere with his wings. Shock waves occurred and Setuna was also blown away and launched high in the air. Witness the moment when a pitch-black dragon flies up in massive dust. An explosive stream of force ascends into the sky.

"Chaos Bringer!"

At the call, the figure of the dragon had gone without shadows or shapes.

Setuna felt the herald of awakening, even though she was flabbergasted.