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

"Hey, what's going on!

Setuna shouted as she slapped and cracked the dark black mask. I just screamed, and there's no way anyone can give me an answer. There are only two survivors in this dark space. One of them will die soon. No, are you dead already? He was dead, and he was just being given his first life. If the roots of that power disappear, so does the provisional first life.

The scattered dark black masks became dark particles and were absorbed by black spears. This is the same as then. Absorbing Lance of Designer, the black spear gained further power. If so, the black spear also means more power this time.

I feel full of strength.

A tremendous amount of power flows into my body. A huge amount of information is pounding in my head. Engraved.

Who Craig Zem-Midnas is.

Another personality created by Arge Ray-Gibelle in fear and despair. Craig was a personality who existed only to protect Arge from fear and sought strength to overcome fear. It may have been inevitable that he came to the idea of an armed subpoena. Armed summoning can easily strengthen oneself, as long as one can master it. Strengthening oneself is the easiest way to overcome fear.

Craig has independently learned the art of armed summons and has successfully summoned Mask of Dispair, but this was due to Mask of Dispair's call, which did not mean he was a genius. The mask of dispersal was looking for a new generation. In order to destroy the black spear and gain its power, we need a living body.

Just as Lance of Designer chose Wayne Bersein-Teulos for his reign, Craig means he was chosen for Mask of Dispair.

Setsuna drew closer to Kanagi, dragging her lighter body. Kanagi Toure-Haran. It's about the reaper on the tiger's side.

I could remember her name because I caught a glimpse of Craig's memory. Craig's establishment of the Reaper Corps was also due to the will of the Dark Black Mask. The dark black mask greeted the handkerchief. I can't move around freely in Craig with Arge as my master. For this reason, it seems that it was necessary to have a presence to represent his will.

That was the essence of the Reaper Squad. The Reapers are made up by the dead, sorted by the Dark Black Mask, because they could not have been Reapers unless the souls of the dead. He was restraining and subjecting the soul of the dead by the power of the dark black mask.

Also, the masks of the Reapers were a substitute created by the Dark Black Mask from scratch and could be called the terminal of the Dark Black Mask. They seem to have vanished when they destroyed the Dark Black Mask. I was losing sight of it around me.

As she flexed on Kanagi's side, she reacted. Her body, it turns out, has just been slashed and is fatally wounded at first glance. I can't help you. No, I just blocked the wound, it's too late. The time of detention in this world is about to end.

"It's over... of"

In response to Kanagi's whisper, Setsuna nodded small. It's over. Everything, it must be over.

"Oh. Craig's dead."

"Yes... good..."

She was powerless, but voiced from the bottom of her heart.

"Now you can die without thinking about it."

"... Are you sure it was a good idea? Now."

"There was no other way... Lem and we were just Craig's dolls, weren't we?

Setsuna kept her mouth shut. Not even Craig was a dark black masked puppet, though. Speaking of which, I'm sure my pity will amplify. Just suffer. Even though you say you're suffering, you don't need to inflict any more pain.

At least in peace, I don't think Setuna can do anything about it.

The power of the black spear is the power of destruction. Couldn't have done it, like healing.

"We are long dead, and what we have here now is like the remnants of a dream. Disappear naturally. But"

"But?"

"I wanted Rem to grab some happiness. 'Cause that kid's situation was the most tragic."

"Oh......"

In Setuna's head came to mind about the night Rem-Marlow and Craig-Midnas met. Memory of Mask of Dispair. It would be clearer than the rest of the Reapers because Rem is the first Reaper created by Craig's hands.

It was no exaggeration that she was an experimental platform for the power of the dark black mask.

On the night of the moon, the girl, chased by a man, slipped her legs to the frozen ground and fell. I hit him hard in the back of the head and he stopped moving. The man, rushing over to the girl, left after a while. They decided the girl was dead. And that decision wasn't a mistake. The blood flowing from the wound on the back of his head made the ground red and wet.

The Mask of Dispair saw despair in the girl's soul. Despair was the condition for reincarnation into Reaper. Binding a desperate soul to the carcass and giving it its provisional first raw - that was the ability of the dark black mask and the way it was reincarnated into the reaper.

The girl became a reaper, unconsciously created a “reaper," killing the man who was after her. I also killed a fellow man. Parents who sold themselves also tried to kill them, but their parents refused their lives from scratch. Is it that I could not stand the blame of my conscience?

The girl became increasingly desperate and dependent on Craig.

The girl was given the name Wau.

Wah. He says it is an ancient language that is one and shows the beginning. It was the right name for the Reaper. In the same vein, Kanagi was to name a toure showing two, Siul a slay meaning three, and Gosh a fawn meaning four, but that's another story.

Right now, it was important about Rem.

"Hey, Master Setuna... forgive me for that girl. Don't hate him."

I felt my chest tighten in Kanagi's painful voice. Kanagi seemed to think only of Rem. This is exactly the moment when your life is going to end. Yet perhaps it is the depth of love that allows us to think only of others.

There are very few contacts between Setsuna and Kanagi. But still, there was something hard about seeing that end. Maybe that's why.

"You have nothing to forgive or not to forgive. Rem, he just followed the captain's orders. There's no reason to hate me."

Setsuna followed in a gentle tone. I'm not lying. It wasn't until I said what I meant.

"Good. Then I'm sure that child's soul..."

Kanagi's eyes narrowed with joy. And I lost my power as it was. Has the dominion of the mask of dispersal been completely lost, or has her flesh welcomed death? Either way, I didn't have enough water. I don't even want this to end.

It's just not like you did everything you could to kill me and give it back.

"Oh, my God, this"

Setsuna was looking down at Kanagi's wreckage. He's got a satisfying grin somewhere. Setuna doesn't know what makes you so satisfied. Setuna can only imagine what she thought and even what she died for. And the imagination is the same as the delusion. I can't even speak for her feelings.

Stand up and look around.

It is the smell of blood and death that can enter the dark world. Guys, he's dead. And those that were dead, and the king of Gibelle, who had gained death again and reigned as king of the dead, died. No one and he are dead.

Leave Setuna.

No real sense of victory, no sense of accomplishment. It can't be refreshing.

All there is is is vanity.

It feels like we're losing everything.

"What the hell...!

Setsuna exclaimed thoughtfully. He shouted out loud enough to rip his throat open and unleashed his all-powerful power. The black spear shook. Black spears roar as if to echo Setuna's emotions. Power blows away - The power of the chaos bringer amplified by absorbing the mask of dispersal. More than ever, power swept through the dark space as if to mock Setuna's will.

A black spear emitted a blurry light. It emitted such enormous light that it blew out the darkness of the dark space that it smeared everything white.

And in the light that just hurts in his eyes, Setsuna did see it.

The shape of your soul leaning against Rem's wreckage.

The soul of a girl holding her knees and crying.