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

A puffy, falling rain grain on his cheeks drips off his chin, passing on his skin.

Whenever only a few dived through the branch-leaf umbrella flowed down his skin, Faria's consciousness seemed to sharpen more sharply.

Fort Vridia In the forest south. The camp built by the Gandhian army has become a small fort with an impromptu but defensive capability to withstand the battle in action, but she was now outside that fort.

Only one, standing in the woods.

Faria was hardly hit by the rain, even as the rain legs grew more intense. Because the branches stretched from the countless trees interfere with each other, as if they were a lid, covering their heads. Only the rain grains, which were able to sew slight gaps, touched Faria's body.

And each time her sharpened consciousness becomes sharper, thinner and more supple.

Faria now had a subpoena armed. A bow shaped like a winged freaky bird is named Aurora Storm by her. Countless crystals that build a pair of wings shine a pale light, informing the surroundings that Faria is in preparation for the shooting, but no one is around.

I'm alone.

No matter where you are, I'm telling you where you are. I'm not acting unsolicited, I'm just taking advantage of long breaks between jobs.

Since joining the central army, he worked as an assistant captain of the Royal SS Lion's Tail. But there's not even enough work to be murdered. It was already summarized in the text about the course and consequences of the previous battles, or even submitted it at all. When that happened, it was the truth that there was little or nothing to do.

The mission of The Lion's Tail is to be fierce on the battlefield. It is the use of summoning weapons and defeating the enemy that has its raison d 'être. Summoning weapons are rarely used outside the battlefield. Although armed summoners were driven out for the construction of the Gandhian army's camp, because if proper summoning arms cannot be used, they have to be hand-held out.

Although Wald-Mastia of the White Shield seemed to have been of great help in the construction of this main unit.

Nor was there an option to keep an eye on Setuna, who remained unconscious, in the accommodation given to The Lion's Tail.

Captain Lion's Tail, wounded in battle with the Dragon, lost his mind for three days. Faria was initially able to regain her calm after she found out that although she didn't care, there was no separate article in her life. It's the usual, I think.

I am unscrupulous as usual, losing my mind as usual, and continue to sleep as usual.

I told you not to be so pushy, but maybe you have to give up that's the kind of boy Setsuna Zenon-Kamiya is.

He lives all over himself. I just keep running so much that I don't even seem to be afraid of death. Just to the dark clouds. Just grumpy. One step ahead, one moment sooner.

Sometimes Faria even looks dazzled afterwards, but that's close to a vision for him. The figure of the boy, who did not skip us and stood up to the dragon, undoubtedly emitted light.

(then......)

Breathe while checking for Aurora Storm rays and misalignments. The goal is the clearance of the standing trees, far beyond them. Faria has set a goal on a wooden tree that stands at the limit of what can be perceived with a feeling enhanced by the summoning armed. In a forest dominated by shadows. It's a struggle to just aim, but it wasn't even a problem for Faria right now.

(What did I do then?

What comes to mind is the sight I saw three days ago.

The dragon, which appeared to swallow Fort Beaunel, let him pervert under Aurora Storm's thunderstorm. It was as if the Aurora Storm had turned into a dragon, draining her temper and even remembering how to fight a thunderous dragon.

Faria feared that Setuna would be put in a predicament by her own lapse. If the Aurora Storm itself is the opponent, it won't be the opponent of the black spear Setuna. But dragons are dragons. It's not like Aurora Storm. The firepower of a dragon covered in light-generator crystals should not be the ratio of the Aurora Storm.

Setuna would have made the right decision to order her to withdraw. If the dragon mimics the ability to summon an armed man, then a bad fight will only cause more damage. Especially if the ability of a black spear is ever imitated, I can't even see it.

That's what I thought. It was an arrowhead.

Setsuna jumped into the dragon and slammed Chaos Blinger, no matter what she thought. Faria and the others were taken aback, but it would have been good until the pitch-black spear pierced the dragon's brow and the dragon screamed. It turns out that black spears can also inflict fatal injuries on dragons. Setuna probably tried to take down the dragon in that momentum.

But the reality was the opposite.

The dragon opened countless red eyes on his head, wondering if he was covered in dark fluids. And a long arm stretched out like a thunderbolt, and a black, giant hand enveloped Setuna. I couldn't even react to Setsuna being thrown in the air.

The wings spread and the legs were built - Falia was, unconsciously, popping up as she saw the giant body of a lacquered black dragon appear on the ground.

Falia even remembers the chills in the scenes that come to mind. It was all an unconscious act. The moment I saw Setuna's predicament, I kicked the ground like a spinal reflex and headed for the dragon. Even as the black dragon's red double eyed pierced Faria, she didn't stop walking. There was no stationary voice. No, nobody was in a situation where they could speak up.

So I guess she just had to move.

Set the Aurora Storm on the dragon's arm and fire in a row. All bullets hit. But the surface of the fluid just rippled, and I didn't let Setuna go. It didn't hurt.

The dragon's left arm falls over Faria's head. Faria won't back down. Instead, step into the nostalgia and throw the blow. The sound and wind pressure showed that the dragon's fist smashed the ground. A fierce blow. Eat a direct hit and you're just not sorry. The human body will be crushed easily.

But I don't have time to relax.

The roar of dragons echoes. It looks like you recognized Faria as an enemy to be defeated. But Faria doesn't mind moving forward. In front of me, there were giant legs of dragons. The feet that stepped on the ground as if to root also looked like the flowing darkness itself. Like arms, a half-breed attack would not work.

Then what should we do?

Faria stared overhead. The dragon's hand still envelops Setuna. I'm going to crush you. There is no respite. I don't have time to think, I can't afford it.

Unexpectedly, countless crystals splashed from the body of the Aurora Storm. Numerous crystals fly toward the head of the phalia while pulling the thread of electric light. Each of the crystals is a small one, but if multiple crystals were collected, it could also be a scaffold. As Faria immediately jumps onto the crystal in front of her, she jumps onto the scaffold that is then constructed. A long, thick arm of the dragon passes at his feet as he roars. Although she recognized that the crystalline form she had scaffolded until a moment earlier had been destroyed by dust, her consciousness had focused on a new scaffold. Dragon arms are not the only ones approaching. A long tail swept the earth away with the momentum that caused the storm, blowing up some of the crystalline scaffolding. But Faria is already flying to the scaffolding above.

The dragon's double eyed was looking at Faria. It is. I don't know what's wrong. But the dragon definitely had the will, and it seemed like the self was working. The right arm was already approaching the present. While jumping on the last scaffold, Faria ordered Aurora Storm to have maximum firepower. Aurora Storm can break. You don't have to be unbearable with Faria's body. I didn't mind if my arm blew up and my half was lost.

In that case, revenge cannot be served.

But that's okay.

Much more than losing Setuna.

(Much better)

Faria was screaming. I can't even remember what I shouted right now, but anyway, I was uttering an all-out voice. Then he kicked the scaffold and approached the dragon's right arm indefinitely. Aurora Storm's mouth, full of dazzling light, pierced a pitch-black fluid. A strange bird roared. All of Aurora Storm's firepower burst into the dragon's arms. The darkness explodes and the rough polar light smears her sight white. I didn't even hear the explosion. My eardrum may have crushed.

A blast struck Faria, and her consciousness interrupted there.

When I noticed, I felt strange with Miliu's crying face in front of me. In the darkness of the woods, I saw well the woman's face peeking this way.

"Good... safe"

"Why...?

Why, Miliu is crying for himself.

I tried to ask, but I didn't have a voice. The pain was causing all over my body. I couldn't have been so impotent, I couldn't have done it intact. I can only say I was lucky to regain consciousness.

"If you die, Setuna will grieve."

Miliu laughed wiping her tears, but Falia realized that Setsuna was safer than she thought, and she felt relieved.