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

"What are you talking about?

Faria had no choice but to inquire that way, less of a shock, while understanding the meaning of the words Quor had told her. When words that I couldn't even predict pop into my ear, human thinking ability seems to be something that degrades or paralyzes me dramatically.

"Am I to be removed from the Azmarian crusade...?

"That's right. No, technically, it's more right that it's already been removed. The Mountain Protection Conference doesn't have to wait for your response any longer than it has concluded. [M] We've already decided on a replacement for the crusade, and I must have been appointed by the time I got to this king's capital."

The demon on the Demonic Crystal lamp looks at this one without even laughing in the backlight. The pitch-black wings that extend into the dark night boast a huge magnitude as if they were melting into the night sky as it were. The Devil's Wings of the Wesen Bird (Ravens Feather).

The possibility that he was lying was unthinkable. Sometimes the shock has been too strong, but more importantly, because there is no inevitability for him to deceive Faria. And it's impossible, such as he leaves Lyohan just to deceive Faria. It is also something that should not be.

Quol-Ethen is dominated by the Mountain Protection Conference where Lyohan is the decision-making body. It was unacceptable for him to exercise armed summons only to satisfy his curiosity and desires, and there was no way he could have left Lyohan. It is inconceivable that he was set free from the control of the Mountain Protection Council and also set himself apart from Lyohan, but that is unlikely if it is limited to him.

He's telling the truth. I'm sure.

That's why Faria's thoughts were disturbed.

"Wait. Wait a minute. What have I done? Did I do something to get you off the mission?

Emotions abound, thoughts are disturbed. In such a state of confusion that I didn't even know what I was talking about, the still chilling part kept me in conversation with Quor. From the conversation with him, Lyohan's messenger, it was necessary to ask him how he had come to the present situation. But the confusion never stops. My vision was shaking. My eyeballs are hot. The shaking of emotions that I don't understand is causing me to cry. But not if you're crying. We have to find out why.

"Isn't it because you weren't doing anything?

……

Words sharpened like ice blades pierce Faria's chest. Quor's eyes are pale. It feels like you're confronting an outside monster, but that's just what Ravensfeather does. It's there, too, because he's called a vampire.

"The Mountain Protection Conference is over because you're missing out on military life in Gandhia. I can't take care of you anymore."

"I don't...!

"The Mountain Protection Conference wasn't originally desirable for you to participate in the Azmaria crusade. You must have thought it was just the right opportunity. It's only natural to assume that people who are supposed to carry Lyohan's future will not be used solely for Azmarian pursuit."

As Faria gazed, he glanced over his shoulder.

"I'm kidding. I know. I don't know. You were sent to this country because you had a lot of Azmarian sightings, and, in fact, you got contact with Azmaria. Setuna-Kamiya. No, is that Setuna Zenon-Kamiya? Either way. Anyway, you put someone in contact with Azmaria-Altemax under surveillance. Lyohan also greatly appreciates that point. The whole of Lyohan, not the Mountain Protection Conference. I had a reputation for being the granddaughter of Great Faria."

(under surveillance…)

The report to Lyohan bored me with self-loathing, recalling that it might have been written that way. But at that time, when the name Azmaria-Altemax came out of Setuna's mouth, it is an unquestionable fact that Faria rejoiced in her heart. And I was hoping that if we were at his side, we could make contact with Azmaria. That's one of the reasons I kept watching Setuna, which I told Setuna herself. It's Setsuna's word that we use each other. A little bit, I must have felt guilty because in those days, reasons other than the Azmarian pursuit began to grow.

"So the Mountain Protection Conference also decided to leave everything to you. I've decided to make you do what you want. If you decide, that's it. All you have to do is wait for your report. [M] If your judgment is not incorrect, you will come into contact with Azmaria-Altemax and assume the task of crusading. An armed summoner like you. [M] Nobody thought I could."

"Then you can wait a little longer. I will surely crusade Azmaria. That's what I promised. To my father and my mother..."

"Wait. It's because I waited that this is the result. I can't count on you. That's how the Mountain Conservation Conference concluded, and Grand Faria approved it."

"Master Faria... how could you!?

Faria stunned herself into the spot. No, that's what I knew. The decision of the Mountain Conservation Conference will take effect for the first time with the approval of the Great Faria, Faria-Valdish. It's nothing but a bad joke that Quor comes to pass just to convey the conclusions of the Mountain Conservation Conference that hasn't even been approved.

But it wasn't supposed to be a word, it was a different shock. Fariah-Valdish is Faria's fruitful grandmother. Faria's name was taken from her name and Belfaria also meant Faria's grandson. In other words, it was the name Faria, Faria, Faria's grandson, whose name included the expectations of her parents and surroundings.

In Lyohan, I used to refer to Fariah-Baldish as the Greater Faria and Fariah-Aslaria as the Lesser Faria to distinguish the two. I've never been dissatisfied with that. Instead, she was often troubled by the fact that she had the same name as her grandmother, who was too great. It was my grandmother Falia who inspired and empowered her more than anyone else.

If his grandmother had even abandoned him, Faria would have to lose sight of the scaffolding.

"Then I ask, why didn't you kill Azmaria then?

"It's...!

"I looked through your report. I understood the situation. But a summoner like you could have killed Azmaria by accident."

There was no word to give it back.

His point isn't wrong about one thing.

On the sixth of July of the continental calendar five hundred and one, the demon Azmaria-Altemax appeared in Gandion, the king's capital, releasing a large number of imperial demons into the city. Although the crowd of Imperial Demons was exterminated without difficulty due to the activity of Setuna and Ruufa, Azmaria, the Teng himself who called the Imperial Demon, escaped. Although Faria attacked in the Aurora Storm, the fatal wound was not allowed to take one. Faria intended to attack with all her might. But what took some control in her head when she saw Azmaria was that if you look at the results, you can tell.

My hands tremble. She looked up, remembering the feeling of blood pulling from her hand holding the Aurora Storm, which I felt then. Beyond the seeping sight, Lyohan's messenger stands.

On the Demonic Crystal lamp, Quor's eyes were shimmering. The light, which is getting stronger over time and lets you see how powerful Ravensfeather's action is, couldn't afford to worry about him right now in Faria.

How calm I tried to be, I couldn't help myself in front of the feeling that everything was going to be lost.

"Do you understand? Why the Mountain Protection Conference took you off the Azmarian crusade."

"That's too much to be true... just once, I didn't just screw up. I've only come so far to defeat Azmaria. To defeat Azmaria and clear up my father's carelessness......!

"Prioritizing personal emotions is not a good idea. Of course, I understand."

Quor has been quiet. As if, in a tone of compassion for Faria's mood, she found herself rather frustrated, but also realizes that it was due to her helplessness. There was no way she could hit him with impatience, and she nodded powerless. Even the strength to argue disappears.

"But that's why you can't kill Azmaria. Even then, I didn't kill him. You couldn't have killed him, could you?

I guess Quor's words, as it were, were pronouncements from the Mountain Protection Conference.

"There's no way you can kill my mother to avenge my father"