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

The sky is far away.

Far, far, far away.

The clear sky is like a blue sea.

For is the flowing cloud a white wave past the blue sea?

Thinking of that as a blur, he leaked a yawn.

"Sleepy"

The seduction of the sleeper is so crazy that he puts it in his mouth and crushes it. Sleep, I whisper in my ear, but I'm not even willing to resist because there seems to be nothing wrong with where I slept. Nothing. If I wasn't willing to do anything, I didn't have to do anything. Everything's over, so there's no reason to go on.

On a bed placed in the middle of the grass as far as I can see, he is wallowing. What I'm wearing is a waterball patterned bedding, which is a substitute my mother bought for him. That's the only memory I can recall clearly.

I said I can't remember anything else.

"Me... what were you doing"

Setsuna looked up into the blue sky.

Something's been hard on me.

I just feel it, and I don't even know if it's true. It could be my fault, or it could be my mistake. Even if something really hard happened, if you can't remember, you can't help it.

"Er..."

Unwilling to even think about something, he laid down on his bedside. The wind and sound rushing through the grass was pleasant to my ears. Consciousness goes far.

Finally, I can sleep.

I felt that way.

"Why? You've been asleep."

The mocking voice, terrible, distant.

"Oh, boy."

Maria-Skole was also a woman to the point of spitting those words out with a sigh and thinking about her age. It was a woman, but that doesn't mean anything. The appearance of a reputation for looking young enough not to make her feel old had given her some confidence and pride. If she cares about it, one or both of the men will be right over. but she didn't have time to be out of the picture about that, and she didn't have a taste for fishing men.

I believe that work comes first.

That is why we cannot allow something to exist that stands in the way of our work.

For example, the people I just kicked out - Faria Belfaria, assistant captain of Lion's Tail, and Miliu-Lebien. The two have been worried about Setuna Lars-Enjour, who keeps sleeping in the hospital room, and wanted to be on their side, but Setuna's condition was still unstable and he could not be allowed to enter his hospital room.

To Maria, she still couldn't even throw down their eating girlfriends, and had no choice but to lend her a neighbor's room. The Royal Palace infirmary is in vain large. I just rented a room, I can afford it. There was no problem. But maybe that wasn't good for them. Whether the fact that there is a setuna next to one wall apart has increased their anxiety.

They started arguing after noon. It wasn't meant to be loud, but in the royal palace surrounded by more silence than before, especially in the infirmary where silence was maintained, it echoed more strongly than necessary. Maria immediately evicted Faria and Miliu, thinking that Setuna might be affected. They thought they were going to eat down, obeyed Maria's orders honestly, and left. If Setuna is said to have a negative effect, she may have to comply.

Maria doesn't know much about the two of them, but she just finds out she has a crush on Setuna. I want to be on my side because I have a favor, and because I have a favor, I guess I followed Maria's word and left the infirmary.

(Is he in love?

Although she looked directly at the fact that her life was unrelated to such things, that was why she was not pessimistic. Rather, he even thinks it's easy. Love is love, don't you just narrow your sight?

With that in mind, I recognized the existence of another disturber.

"So, how long are you gonna be here?

Maria saw a man leaning against the infirmary wall. She doesn't know who the man who hid his face with a monster stained mask is. He was an armed summoner of great skill and thought it would suffice if he knew that Leongand trusted him. It's not her role to explore her qualities, and she doesn't have that hobby.

Maria's job is to treat and treat wounded soldiers as military doctors, not prying.

"Of course, until Uncle Enjour wakes up"

The man, he's gone for granted. Was his name Cain-Vivre? We talked about losing one arm in the Zalwarn War, but Maria seemed to have all his arms together. They're not hallucinations, but they're not real. I don't know.

"I may be asleep forever."

I don't mind if I do.

"Ha"

Irony doesn't even make sense, she wanted to be evil, but she stopped. The argument could be the same as Faria and the others. It's not even a joke, such as the doctor himself leaving the infirmary.

"If there's something like that in the infirmary, even the sick won't be able to lean on it."

"If you complain, you should complain to His Majesty. I'm just following my royal fate."

"... at all, I would also have trouble overprotecting Your Majesty"

"Overprotective? He must have just been stabbed."

Behind words, he didn't even seem to be pitying about Setuna.

Setuna was apparently about to be killed last night by Elenia-Diphone during a break from a dinner party at the Royal Palace. In fact, it wasn't a mistake to attempt an assassination because it was in a state of imminent death.

Though his flank wound was deep, he is fortunate to be off the steeple, so he is holding his life back. And the good handling of first aid saved his life.

It is not because of the wound that the stitched wound can block, even if it is still a story away, the consciousness does not return at all.

The poison painted on the dagger was an immediate neurotoxicity and seemed to have been used to make the assassination complete. Of course, it was not unlikely that the unknown poison had been used.

"Is Uncle Negro still being targeted?

"I don't know. If the people who stabbed him were after Uncle Enjour, they wouldn't give up."

"Are you trying to get involved in this strict security situation?"

"If that's what you mean, what happens on dinner night? There were a lot of guests, and there was a security system that wasn't what it was."

Nothing but the fact that Cain has told me to laugh brutally. The Royal Palace is currently laid with a rugged security system. The Royal Palace Guard, a vigilance network that mobilized the Royal SS, is the same thing as last night's dinner party. No, he's right, it should have been more rigorous last night, with all the princes and wives and generals of the allies. It's not just the royal palace compartment. There were so many guards not to let a rat through, both in the crowd district and in the city.

Yet Setuna was about to be killed. It's not a mess where you lose your temper.

"If you try to keep Uncle Enjour dead, there's no such thing as security."

Maria didn't even feel like disputing his words, she would be right. There's no way you can expect more security than last night. More than that, there's nothing particularly wrong with those looking to assassinate Setuna.

"I guess that's why you need a guy like me"

Try to hold the armored left arm, he said. The armor imitating the dragon bears a pale light. I know you said it wasn't just armor, but it was a story I wasn't interested in Maria.