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

While I was also amazed at the sharpness of Faria's first voice as she jumped into the tent, Setsuna became stiff when she hugged her. The smell mixed with the rain and her smell filled her nasal cavity.

I couldn't even speak to Miliu, who was thrown down on the ground. I feel her body temperature in the sensation that consciousness has danced through the universe. My arms and back complain of pain, but there was nothing more to it than silence. Same as in Miliu.

I can't fix my gaze and let the void wander. On the futon, I have to stiff with my upper body up. If you move, it's bad for Faria. I feel that way.

Faria's body was trembling. He doesn't seem to be crying, but that's why Setuna can't help but utter words.

When I saw him, he didn't look like Miliu.

The rain sound of slamming the tent is small, and there doesn't seem to be a problem going outside, but is she allowed to move freely? Is it okay if I'm not staying here? It was only for a moment that I was concerned about that.

Faria freed Setuna from her arms and took a short distance. I pull the chair that was nearby and look slightly vaguely at her as she lowers her hips.

Although Faria was a little wet in the rain, she doesn't seem to have to worry about catching a cold. According to Miliu, she seemed to be working fine, but not intact.

The battle with Crude-Fabruneia left her with an indelible wound, and in the battle ahead, Faria seemed rather unscrupulous.

Like Setuna, it's no surprise that she's bandaged all over her body, but she wasn't sure from above her military uniform. Setsuna herself, dressed in the same outfit as her bedtime clothes, could be understood by her senses with bandages wrapped around her shoulders and arms.

The shoulders and arms were lightly burned by a thunderbolt of dragons as if they mimicked the Aurora Storm. The burn itself was scarcely painful, but it was starting to hurt because Miliu and Faria kept holding me up.

Nevertheless, I know that the two actions were not intentional, so nothing is good.

"Setuna, you're nothing but impotent."

Falia laughed like she was out there, so Setuna was caught and laughed as well. I just had to laugh. I can't even argue. Just agree small.

"That's how they nailed me."

I still remember the words I exchanged that night.

Night at the Lion's Tail building. Just the two of us. I listened to her. I also found out that night where she came from and what it was all about.

A month ago, but it doesn't seem like a long way back. I guess that means we've had so many turbulent days. The memory area in my head is filled with new information. Moreover, because information piles up at an accelerating rate, everything quickly becomes an old thing.

Ever since I left Myram, it has been a battle streak. Nagrasia, Bahandar, and the Milius, and the dragons.

Of course, it's not like I didn't have a break. But it was like there was no rest for Setuna, who was deprived of her strength by a black spear.

When the battle was over, it was the norm to burst asleep like you had lost consciousness. Proof that I haven't been able to use Chaos Blinger, I realize it like it is, but it's not a problem that can be solved immediately.

Even what happened only a month ago becomes a distant old memory.

Does that tell the story of the intensity of this war? Sure, the battle is fierce. I always run around washing with my life at my mercy. I strongly believe that just because you are in charge of the black spear, you should not be relieved. It turns out that depending on the ability of the subpoena armed, the power of the black spear itself becomes a threat.

The battle against Miliu is new to memory.

Of course, not that my memories with Faria have been obsolete.

"Really. Don't be so unscrupulous."

She exhaled slowly as she laughed. Maybe I finally regained my composure. She was breathing on her shoulders when she jumped into the tent. I heard Setuna regained consciousness, and you must have rushed me. When I thought so, my cheeks loosened.

The rain was almost deafening.

Did you stop it or are you trying to stop it? Either way, it seemed good that Miliu, who went outside the tent, didn't have to worry about getting hit by the rain and catching a cold. If it had been raining, I would have taken it out with me.

"I didn't know if it was impotent or not"

"You challenged the dragon?

"Yeah."

Nod, open your right hand. That's all, the pain ran like a current. There is also a bandage wrapped around the palm of his hand, which also covers his arms from his wrist. Don't think it's like a mummy. but is it too poisonous to feel like the usual thing too?

"Well, maybe..."

Faria doesn't deny it either. That would be so. Even she knows the power of black spears.

I think of the weight of a black spear in my palm. Black spear. A summoning weapon named Chaos Blinger. A spear of disastrous shape has an overwhelming and immense power.

The pitch-black blade, which killed many soldiers, cleaves even the iron armor like paper scraps. Just swinging, a corpse mountain blood river was born around. The black spear and the name of Setuna dealing with it, he said, instantly ran around the mountains and even found out to the surrounding countries.

It's a spear with so much power.

Setsuna is expected to play its part accordingly, as well as its responsibilities and obligations. Setuna Zenon-Kamiya. He is a royal palace summoner and captain of the Royal SS Lion's Tail. It's a fine thing.

As before, you can no longer just focus on defeating the enemy in front of you.

It makes no sense unless it acts as a force for the Gandhian army.

"I'm a black spear setuna. Even dragons have to be defeated."

"I can see that. You have a mission and a role to play. You... No, you are Captain Lion's Tail and you are obliged to lead us. With His Majesty's will, we must defeat our enemies and destroy what serves as a barrier to Gandia. That's your role."

Faria sighed.

"I know that."

I couldn't get the meaning of the sigh on, and Setuna was looking at her face. Faria lays her eyes down and impresses with the length of her eyelashes.

"Because it is our mission to defeat our enemies. Because that's the only reason I can stay here. So I thought even the dragons had to be knocked down."

There would have been a recoil that was defeated by Miliu. It is also an undeniable fact that it is an impulse because I was beaten by my weakness and helplessness.

Maybe he couldn't forgive his weak self and tried to be a little stronger. If we can defeat that dragon, it will prove strength. Everyone in the reconnaissance unit will prove the strength of Setuna. That way, you don't have to lose your place. At least, I can stick to this place for a while.

I have to think for myself and feel miserable about the conclusions I have drawn. but I also understand that's who I am. He's a miserable, miserable creature who can't live without something.

Still, while you're fighting, you don't have to feel that miserable while you're kicking your enemies and acting like a strong man.

Not only because we concentrate on fighting, but also because strength hides weakness.

So maybe we can fight. If you paint your weakness with red blood, you can mistake yourself for being strong. I can assume that it is necessary. If you keep thinking about it, it's going to be true in you.

Most of all, when I found out that the truth was deception, I was the one who was struck by despair.

In fact, Setuna realized her weakness by the time she was desperate. The opportunity was to fight Miliu. When we have the same summoning armor as each other, it is nothing more than our skill as armed summoners to determine victory or defeat.

Absolute power differences could not be overshadowed, nor could they be filled with combat experience. Experience was also higher in Milyu.

She has been trained in action for ten years. It's not a lot of combat experience. Even the military won't want to be proud that few have the experience to rival her, or Miliu.

Until a few months ago, Setsuna was just a student, and she had no chance of winning.