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

"After all, we never made it."

"Wouldn't this have been nice to have the captain alone?

"That's right... Setsuna alone might have been enough"

Setuna also held her head in the irresponsible remarks of Miliu, Ruufa and Faria.

But it was also true that I thought that what they said was best. Indeed, if this were the case, Setsuna alone might have been enough. Could not the Black Spear and the Fourth Legion, not the Lion's Tail, have been sufficiently intimidating? Though I thought so, Setsuna went into bed, rethinking the idea that "Lion's Tail" was still the "Lion's Tail" for all of us.

On November 7th, Setuna and the others decided to stay in Myoln, as planned. The possibility of prolonged negotiations was also taken into account, and even after the negotiations had been concluded, it had been decided to stay overnight in order to reduce mobility fatigue at all.

Even though the negotiations were successfully concluded, Myoln was still in a good state to say that he was under the occupation of the Ziberian army. Still, the inhabitants of Myoln were making noise everywhere in the city, in the way that they could not hide the joy of liberation.

Listening to such a hustle and bustle from afar, Setsuna was in such a luxurious room that she could be made to recognise that she was in a position of being a collar uncle. From bed to conditioning, it's obvious that everything is luxury, and Setsuna opened the door the moment she thought she might have the wrong room.

According to the story, it seems to be due to Berel's Chancellor Gino-Lend's reckoning, but Setsuna wanted to speak up and say that such care was unnecessary. But Nares should also get used to that kind of treatment.

'Don't forget that Uncle Setuna is in a special position among Gandhia'

'That's right. Master Setsuna is also deeply in His Majesty's love. It's only natural that Berel's prime minister should treat him specially.'

Nahless and Merrill convinced me that Setuna was going to sleep in this room.

(I can't sleep)

In the darkness, he was in the midst of strange excitement and tension.

I was also supposed to be nervous. As a proxy for my lord, Leongando Ray-Gandia, I have come all the way to this Berel. As Nares said, although there was nothing to do, Setuna's one-by-one throw was no exaggeration when it came to attracting attention throughout Berrell. It is also possible that a few words and actions will throw ripples and come back as a loud echo. There was nothing less trustworthy than Augusto's statement that it was okay to feel like an amusement mountain. If you distract yourself, will it involve Gandia's reputation itself?

In the first place, Setsuna is the uncle who gave Enjour. I was in a position to always be careful what I said and did. I have been careful since I was appointed SS Chief, but I have had to be more careful, and I often feel cramped.

Nevertheless, I rarely feel otherwise fatigued.

The fact that I have a companion of my own was a great support.

Faria, Ruufa, Miliu, plus Emil and Maria. Neewe, too, should let you in. We're even bringing him to Berel. It was pathetic of him to be the only one out of company.

Valued associates.

It can be seen that the bond "The Lion's Tail" is bringing stability to Setuna's mental state. I have a place. It was just that, and it led me to the feeling that I was alive. That's why Setuna wanted to be the place for Miliu and Faria.

If they want a place, you can be it. So if peace were to come to their souls, if they could attain an equilibrium of heart, I felt like I could do anything.

(I guess because I... I was)

On a luxurious bed with a canopy, Setuna watched the darkness. The lights in the room were stupid, and with even the Demon Crystal lamp for his phone out, deep darkness was falling on his bunk. It's dark outside the window, and there's no way the starlight's gonna plug in. The only thing that came in was the wind, and the whiteness of the curtains swaying in the cool wind seemed bright even in the darkness.

(Wind...?

Setsuna is in motion at the same time that she had doubts. Roll right, to the side of the bed. Something struck me on a fancy sleeping table. The devastating shock sound leads to a complete awakening of Setuna's consciousness, which was slightly asleep. Rolling further to the right, explore the signs. It's a big room. Taking distance from intruders was not difficult.

"Well, let's get you out of here. I feel like I've seen it, I'm just a kid."

To the light woman's voice, Setuna quickly rises and casts a spell as she identifies the location of the raider.

"Armed Summoning"

There was a feeling of light diffusing from all over the body and the back of the retina burning. The explosive light converges in an instant and manifests itself in a chilling weight within the right hand of Setuna. Black spear chaos bringer. Turn the disastrous cutting-edge in the direction where the assassin would be, and restrain it. The sudden expansion of the five senses and the expansion of consciousness irritated Setuna's head like a kind of curse.

"Ugh, what the hell is that? I didn't hear that."

"If you're going to assassinate me, I'll find out what you're looking for."

To the voice of the woman on whom the accusations were made, Setuna ruthlessly told her. That said, I guess the information that Setuna can exercise the art of armed summons without a spell is still not widespread. In the first place, it is not to understand how many spells there are in what is neglected by the art of armed summons. Setsuna herself thought this was what armed summoning was all about. Falia surprised me and finally realized that this was an anomaly.

"Right. Exactly."

When the woman's voice was chilled, the quality of the signs themselves also changed. A clear intent to kill pierces Setuna with sharpness that determines her heart. Setuna breathed out all the time, realizing that she was unknowingly putting her strength into the hand holding the black spear. The depressed darkness indoors is not even an obstacle to Setuna right now. Even if their eyes were used to this darkness, there is no doubt that Setsuna is better visible. That is not overconfidence. I was sure. It is also a trust in black spears.

I see the contour of the opponent.

She's a little woman. At least, lower than Faria's or Miliu's. What I'm wearing is a black coat that dissolves in the darkness, with a big sickle in my hand. Like a reaper, Setuna thought. And the word Reaper Squad came up in my brain.

Gibelle's Special Forces.

"I see. Now I know why Gibbel pulled back so lightly."

Setuna gently swirled the black spear. A sword breeze occurs and the sheets rise. The sickle flashes and the sheet is broken. For a moment, the opponent's vision was blocked, creating a good opportunity to get in, but Setuna did not launch the attack.

If the opponent is Zibel's Special Forces, can I kill him or not?

I still can't make a decision.

"Hmm?"

"You're asking us to stay alert."

"Yes?"

"I'm sure Zibel would have thought she'd have an advantage over Gandhia if she'd ended us sleeping off guard, but she wouldn't."

Setuna stared at the woman and thanked her for the fact that the black spear was giving her the strength she always had.

"... I don't know, you're an idiot"

"What is it?"

"It was at my discretion that I attacked your sleep. Whether it's General Hermine or Reaper Squad, he's already left Myoln. Myoln's garrison troops are also following suit. By tomorrow, this city will belong to Berel."

"Arbitrary...?

"That's right."

"You didn't think that would make the relationship between Gandhia and Gibbel worse."

Setuna pointed her mouth. She has made it clear that she is Gibbel's person. If Setsuna turns this thing out, it could develop into a major problem. No matter how much Gandhia doesn't want to fight Zibel, if he is targeted, he has to do something about it.

"If only I could kill you, wouldn't that have been nice? Gandhia is the kind of country you keep all by yourself."

"That's too much to buy"

"The world doesn't think so. Dear Setuna Lars-Enjour,"

"... Whatever the world thinks, it's true that I'm not the only one supporting Gandhia"

Behind Setuna's brain came a single one who fought with the thought of spitting blood reflexes for Gandhia. There is Leongando first, followed by General Algazard and General Astal Right Eye, Ein and Dorka, Grad, etc. Of course, so are the Lion's Tail guys.

"Well, it's true that there's no public reputation, but when it comes to your assessment, there's only one thing that wasn't wrong."

"What the fuck?"

A woman approached me as I was wary that I was going to say something that I didn't care what. He gets over the bed and packs the distance in extremely easy footsteps. If there's no hostility there, there's no intention of killing. Holding the Great Sickle in his back seemed to indicate that he was unwilling to attack.

As we approach, we find out that the woman is wearing a mask. Lion Mask

"That you are strong. I like strong men. Even children."

A woman let go of her sickle. The sickle blade pierces the floor and the patterned head slowly falls off. The sight seemed slow, I guess, because what was ahead from there passed shockingly.

"Nice eye. Only those who dive through the dead line have eyes. I wonder how many enemies we can kill to see that."

"I don't know."

Setuna told him blurry, but he couldn't stop the woman from approaching him. There is no animosity towards her. He's also letting go of his weapon. Not all of us have the possibility of lurking a dark vessel somewhere, but even so, we don't have to worry about repeated failures like dinner night more than we have a black spear in our hands. With that in mind, Setuna watched what happened.

When the woman came close, she put her hand on her mask and took it off. What emerged from the mask was a breathtaking beautiful girl, Setuna, who lost much of her words of shock. It sucks into my big black eyes. I thought it was like a black hole. He had fascinating eyes, like he was sucking in anything.

For a moment, I didn't know what was happening.

I noticed they were ripping my lips off. Soft sensations became current to stimulate the five senses, and there was even a feeling that brain cells would activate. Even if it's not the first time in my life, it may have been natural for my consciousness to be painted white with amazement and shock.

She was weak, and Setuna remained a woman for a while, but was left. But still, if a woman had a slight glimpse of her intent to kill, the black spear would have pierced the woman.

The woman didn't even show a single scale of intent to kill.

"Hey, what... what the...!

It wasn't until roughly a few minutes later that I finally managed to pull the woman's body apart. I don't know the exact time. Maybe it was shorter, maybe it was longer.

The woman, wearing the mask back, went a little dissatisfied.

"Oh? Why are you so surprised? Could it be that Master Setsuna has no romantic experience?

"O, an extra favor!

"Isn't there something pretty cute about it?"

Although I was uncomfortable with the sudden change in the woman's attitude, I couldn't have dealt with Setuna right now. The first intention to kill seemed to be a lie.

As she retreated to distance herself from this one, she gently lifted the great sickle that was piercing the floor, shouldering her shoulders. And that's it.

"Yeah, well, I'm late for my offer. My name is Rem Wau-Marlow. His first name is Reaper. Then you will have your life."

The woman jumped out the window without hesitation as she made her way to the window in a relaxed foothold. Upstairs. Jumping off without checking how the drop point is, although not at an impossible height, is not an easy thing to do.

Reapers are still not ordinary people.

With that in mind, Setuna remembered the feel of her lips and blurred.

It goes without saying that the next morning Miliu and Faria, who had snuck into the room to wake Setuna, screamed at the tragedy in the room and then raged at the red marks that remained on Setuna's lips.