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

"The fact that Setsuna has become Enjour's consul will be made public today and will be communicated to Enjour within a few days, but it will be a while before Setsuna goes to Enjour. We can't give Lady Setuna free time until her work in the King's Capital has settled down."

Zephyr had said something terrible about it, but Setuna couldn't afford to just listen back.

"What exactly should I do about Uncle Lian? I don't know anything about that."

"Oh, right. Beyond becoming a collar uncle, Setuna will be involved in the management of the territory. How do you develop Enjour, how do you develop it, how do you show off your black spear arm?"

"Yeah!?

"What a voice you have."

"Really, I wonder if this is okay with Uncle Lian."

Faria and Miliu's words show sharpness in choosing their guts, but Setsuna can't even eat and hang on them. That's all Zephyr's explanation was too shocking. But Zephyr is laughing.

"It's a joke. With regard to the operation of the territory, it has been decided to send a commander from here. Master Setuna was captain of the Royal SS Lion's Tail before he was a collar uncle. I'm distracted by the management of my territory, and I'm having trouble with my original job."

"Well, then don't worry..."

Setuna exhaled a breath of relief from the bottom of her heart. Neither Faria nor Miliu, seeing as far as Ruufa was concerned, would mean Setuna was not the only one worried about Setuna becoming a collar uncle. There's no way I can run a territory at the age of seventeen.

Setuna thought with certainty as she realized herself turning away from the fact that sixteen-year-old Ayn was head of the legion. Nothing can be the same in Setuna and Ayn. Ein is a biological soldier born and raised in a military home and not a good person compared to Setuna summoned from another world. It is a man named Setuna who has finally become accustomed to this world. There are a lot of things to remember, and even if I clean them up, I don't think I can do it as a collar uncle.

"As I was saying, Enjour is a region in southern Bagheria. Now is the time to become popular due to the spa commotion, but until then, they said the small city was a land with some degree of unchanging philosophy. It wasn't even talked about among the Logner people, so you can see how popular Enjour was."

Setuna saw his people, but everyone was decent. None of the three of you know anything about Logner. Luufa is Gandian, and Miliu is Zalwarne. Faria, in particular, is one of those from a northern city called Lyohan. Of the four, including Setuna, I could say that no one was involved with Logner.

"Sometimes, Enjour had left it to the same commander as Bakhlia, but this time, with Lady Setuna becoming Enjour Uncle, he was to sever jurisdiction from Bakhlia. We will ask the Bakhlia commander to devote himself to the Bakhlia operation and we will send a new commander to Enjour. It will take a little longer to select its commander, so until then it will remain under the jurisdiction of Bakhlia."

While Zephyr moistened his throat with tea, it was many of his words that ran through Setuna's brain. But it was hard to say that I understood all of that accurately, which was the trouble.

"Now that you've become Enjour, you may have to think about your name."

"Name?"

"Currently, Setsuna is passed by the name of Setsuna Zenon-Kamiya, but Zenon is a word that indicates the Summoner of the Royal Palace, right?"

Setsuna nodded, yeah, to Zephyr's question. It seems more recent that he was awarded the title of Royal Palace Summoner (Zenon). But on second thought, it was shortly after the Logner War, more than two months ago, that he worshipped the royal palace summoner. It was long before the war in Zalwarn, and before the messengers of Lemanifra crowded the king's capital.

"I'm Zenon too."

"You don't have to insist until this happens."

"Heh."

Bitten by Miliu, Ruufa buried his face on the table. Zephyr keeps talking to me without worrying.

"The word to indicate the collar is Lars. Uncle Enjour will be Lars-Enjour. I was wondering if it would be nice for Setsuna to be named Setsuna Lars-Enjour when she acts as a collar uncle."

"You're not going to be Camille anymore."

Zephyr went even further when Miliu snapped a little sorry.

"Or Setuna Zenon Lars-Enjour"

"Long."

"Alternatively, Setuna Zenon Kamiya Lars-Enjour"

"Too long!

"Mr. Zephyr, aren't you playing?

When Setuna half-eyed, Zephyr stroked her moustache with a cool face.

"Ha. Do you keep jokes around here"

"I have no idea where it's a joke from..."

"Not as good as your head."

"What do you mean!?

With Ruufa's screams and Miliu's high laughter on his back, Setuna gently clasped her shoulders.

The war ended and it was not a serene routine that came back, but more and busier days before. I'm surprised that just one more person around me would change this, but given the character of a woman named Miliu, I reckon so.

Buzziness is something that will put an end to boredom.

It's definitely a great thing, and I feel as a matter of fact that I've been fighting through it to have these days. No bitterness, no intensity, no pain, no sorrow, no anger, no emotion gained on the battlefield is the price to pay for this kind of routine.

I got lost between life and death because of that, but when I saw the results, I thought that was good.

"Well, for the name, as long as you think about it by dinner in a few hours,"

"That's short."

"Not only is this evening's dinner feast a celebratory feast, but it also serves as an unveiling for Uncle Enjour. Nobles from all over the country will be paying attention."

"Yeah..."

Setuna felt nervous about Zephyr's words. The same goes for attending the dinner party, but I also wanted Setsuna to give me a break to be featured. Of course, I know there's only one way for Setuna, the user of black spears, to get attention. However, there were things like last time, and the dinner party had only bad hearts and minds.

The last dinner party was also held on Argument Award Day night. So Setuna was attacked by Arlia, who turned one of the cooler spots on the terrace into a service, and was set to play a big stand in front of dignitaries, dignitaries and military personnel who enjoyed the dinner party. Leongand praised the battle more than reprimanded Setuna, but it was not something that could be forgotten about that poor aftertaste.

Then again, Setuna doesn't like places where people get together anymore. Especially in front of Leongand's gateway, he might be able to wage another battle on Arya, and even in that sense he had to be nervous.

"Oh well. Being a collar means Setuna will be a Gandhian nobleman."

"The Camille family is close to becoming a Gandhian fame!

"You're fast."

"Because it's a Luufa of Divine Speed!

"I'm not complimenting you."

Setuna blurred as she listened to Faria's words, like she couldn't even open it. Miliu's words echo in his head that becoming a collar uncle means becoming a Gandhian nobleman.

"Nobility..."

What a strange and odd story it was to be that I, who was supposed to be a being of another world, would be part of the nobility of this country.