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

"Rise? Me...?

Crude couldn't believe what Orian said. I'm sure this is a continuation of the nightmare, and while I think Miliu and Zain's death must unfold again soon, I also thought that even if this were real, it wouldn't be any different from the nightmare.

"That's right. You are dead once. Don't you remember?

"I remember...... That's why it's strange. I don't know how you live."

"I took the liberty of accompanying him on a resuscitation drug experiment."

"Resuscitation pills..."

Crush like a rumble. It's a drug I've never even heard of. I recall that Orian has aspects besides the commander-in-chief of the Dinobot Cave as a leader in foreign law research in the Dragon House. I've heard stories that killing each other in Dinobot Cave was part of a forensic study, and at that time, just as crude forgot me in anger. Most importantly, he was too in love with Miliu to get angry with Orian. Given the impact on her, they even hurt Orian.

"Joy pay. The experiment was almost successful, and you came back from hell."

"Hell..."

What I saw during my death was dark red eyes of black spears, and then came true darkness. When I realized, I was having nightmares. For a long time, I've been shown nightmares. If that's called hell, maybe so. But I felt different from the hell that Orian mentioned.

Orian laughs chilly.

"There's only one hell of an end for something like you to get to?

"Do you mean it"

"What? It is hell to fall with me. That's all I know."

Orian's eyes weren't laughing. All I'm saying is that the cold, sharpened eyes are acting after accepting everything. but that's why crude doesn't feel like acknowledging him.

"Now we can demonstrate the usefulness of resuscitation drugs. Kuku...... Mirell Bus will be happy too. Now we can have an immortal army."

(Immortal Army......)

Crude doubted his ears at the words Orian had uttered. Immortal army. That sound alone reminds me of a terrible future. An army of immortals that rises and strikes again and again, even if they are killed by an enemy.

By nature, human life is one. Whatever it is, if you die, that's it. It is difficult to immediately replenish the forces lost to it. But if his produced resuscitation pills are to resuscitate soldiers who died in battle, it could be one of the solutions to those problems. Most importantly, where the flesh has resurrected something that is significantly impaired, it will not do any good, and it may not resurrect in the first place.

Crude was able to resuscitate, probably because most of his flesh was safe.

I had regained consciousness so much that I could even think about it. The pain that was causing the whole body has also disappeared so that the waves will draw. The feeling of clarity becomes a raw feeling and wraps the consciousness of the crude. Alive.

With my hand, I touched the wound. The hole worn on the flank remained empty, but touching it with his fingertips did not even cause pain. It seems as if the pain has been paralysed, because what was the pain until just now? Wake up your upper body quietly. Orian leaked an exclamation.

"Well, have you recovered by the time you can move your body?"

"... really, am I back"

Crude looked down at his hand. The electric heat and burnt hands were precisely those of Crude-Fabruneia. So you realize you're naked, but the situation is the situation. Shame can't even boil.

(This is...)

Crude looked directly at the flank wound. Traces of fatal injuries that brought death to him. A blow from the resurrection of the wake and death struck in by Faria. This is how she managed to drive Crude to death. She was a strong woman. If I'd known Miliu before I met him, I might have fallen in love. Even I could afford to think about that, I was beginning to be born inside the cruise.

Thoughts are spinning brightly. Where am I and who am I? Has it really come back to life? Wasn't he supposed to be dead? Isn't that why you entrusted Miliu to him?

Reminds me, this is an underground laboratory at Orian's research facility. It's also connected from the Dinobot Cave, and on several occasions, it's been attached to experiments here. The Cruids couldn't even know what the hell the drugs were being administered there. Nothing died as a result of that experiment, but nothing modulated. Anyone who exists in the Dragon Cave is insane. In some modulation, it never moved.

I am, Crude-Fabruneia. He was a member of the Fabruneian family of the Pendragon clan and was dropped into the Dinoblange Cave ten years ago. In hell under the name of training as an armed summoner, I saw a goddess. Miliu-Libaien. A poor, intensely radiant girl who seems very unlikely to be the daughter of a man standing next to her. I even thought there was no regret in devoting my life for her. ten years. She grew up and became a beautiful woman. I'm not good enough for her. I didn't want to understand that, but at least, I wanted to be by her side.

That's why I've been happy these past few days.

Ever since he was put to the ground by Mirelbas-Ryburn, he has always been able to be next to her. We were together all the time when we were in the basement, but we felt so much closer than we did back then. Perhaps it was the influence of the sun's light, and there were times when distance was difficult to measure in desperate darkness.

When I think of her, I feel the blood pouring through my body pulsing hard. My heartbeat is ringing, and I'm complaining about something, and I'm back from it. I was able to come back to life. Then there is only one thing to do.

"That's right. You have returned to the Yellow Springs and you have gained life again. [M] Nevertheless, you must use your life effectively. [M] There's a lot of money invested in one resuscitation drug."

Orian's cloudy eyes looked this way. He had the kind of eyes that made me go crazy just staring at him. It doesn't look like Miliu. I didn't even know how she felt boasting that her face was a mother's concession.

"What do you want me to do?

"I want you to be in charge of protecting the Dragon House."

"Guardian of the Dragon Palace..."

Crude didn't know what Orian's words indicated. Take charge of guardianship. Apparently, that doesn't mean we're on defensive duty. It could be something similar, or maybe that kind of rhetoric is just a gap. but to observe from his mouth, it is not. It seemed like it would make more sense. Is that why it is in abstract terms?

"The Gandia army is marching towards the Dragon House. Nagrasia, Bahandar, Zeol, Malware… four cities were already dropped and many lost their power of war. The armed summoner of the Dragon Cave died in battle, except for you."

"Miliu is alive..."

In retrospect, I was surprised that he had fallen all the way to Malware. Malwale is a city in northeastern Zalwarn, and ten years ago, Ace-Katharne, known for his swordsmiths, should have served as a wing general, but had turned into another wing general before the Cruids went up on the ground. I know a lot about Ace. Because Crude's father was mentoring him. Most importantly, Crude's father never raised his swordsmanship arm, and Ace seemed to be in trouble.

"Hmm. Was he alive? She's a very unlucky daughter."

Orian's words did not belong to his parents, who rejoiced in the survival of his real daughter. but it doesn't deserve any surprise. He's the kind of man who dedicated Miliu to Dinobot Cave. It wasn't surprising that neither did my daughter. That's why Crude feels angry at him.

Crude hated him more than his own parents. I guess that's what your thoughts on Miliu make you do. It may be an emotion that Miliu doesn't understand, but I don't mind.

He went, biting his anger at Orian.

"She is imprisoned by the Gandhian army. I want to save her."

"No. I can't allow unsolicited behavior."

Denied in a frozen voice, Crude stared at the man. Orian doesn't move at all, he just laughs cold. And I'll tell you quietly.

"But. At dawn, when you are in charge of protecting the Dragon House and successfully defeating the Gandhian army, we will fulfill your wishes."

"What I want..."

"If you want to be tied to Miliu, you can do it. That's my daughter. If I command you, you cannot disobey me."

Looking forward to Crude laughing humbly, Crude was making fists with both hands. My chest rings. Severe, ringing. My heartbeat was echoing in my head.

Dreams.

This is not a bad dream.

(Miliu...... now it's time for you)

When I held my determination in my chest, the outline of the girl that was floating behind Crude's brain blurred and collapsed.