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

Faria remained silent, her grandmother and I walked in the city for a while.

From Kursale, the colour of the capital of Kurselk is beginning to be lost. The flags of the Allied participating countries, which had been flickering everywhere, had also begun to be removed, and the Gandhian crest had been raised high, trying to make it clear that Crusade had become Gandhian territory.

Although the regular army of Kruselk was dismantled, it seemed almost intact to be integrated into the Gandhian army, where former Kruselk soldiers with sleeves in the uniform of the Gandhian army were seen walking wide. Although I have lost my country, I am honestly delighted that I did not have to lose my job. That's what humans are for. You can't get money without jobs, and you can't put it on food without money. If we are to live, we have to accept that a country called Kruselk is doomed.

Some soldiers seemed to have expected Ridziul's rebellion, but the early destruction seemed to have completely crushed the spark of rebellion. The battle waged by the Crusaders in Ridziul was a complete annihilation and apparently had a strong significance for the Kruselks.

With that in mind, I'm walking.

The war is over.

One man who couldn't count died, and so many emperor demons who couldn't count.

I guess what could have survived should enjoy that happiness.

"Well, and"

When I reached the royal castle around Crusale, my grandmother stepped forward in front of Faria and jumped small. A light figure doesn't seem very old, but from what I hear about fighting in the Samara Woods, it seems natural. Farya-Valdish's combat power, which stunned the Ruufa's, is not solely due to the ability to summon armed men, regardless.

Daily training created Lyohan's Goddess of War.

It couldn't have been Faria, such as the successor of such a superman. There is plenty to be desired.

It is understandable that the Mountain Protection Conference is taking a leap forward to find a successor to my grandmother. The goddess of war is also a child of man. Sooner or later, you die at the end of your life, or you die on the battlefield, or you die of disease - in any case, death is inevitable. If the goddess of war dies, Lyohan will have an upset run. And that must be unimaginable.

Lyohan has a history of the goddess of war, Fariah-Baldish, putting it all together. The disappearance of the goddess of war is the same as the disappearance of Lyohan's roots. It was inevitable that the Mountain Protection Conference was in a hurry, and I had to figure out that I wanted to push my next goddess of war grandson. The fact that he is the grandson of Faria-Valdish, even if his strength, talents and personality do not extend far, is heavier than anything else.

Blood is power.

Blood ties, blood muscles, are more important than anything else.

It's just like being revered for being a king's blood muscle.

Faria's life was something special, just because she was the granddaughter of the goddess of war. And Faria left Lyohan not to escape that speciality. He left Lyohan to fulfill his destiny as the granddaughter of the goddess of war. She thought it was the role of the granddaughter of the goddess of war to discuss Lyohan's enemy, the demon Azmaria-Altemax. Of course, my parents came first.

"It's time for us to leave. The Mountain Protection Conference is gonna piss me off. If the war is over, just come home."

My grandmother has been naughty enough to let me close one eye. Maybe the Mountain Protection Conference is also a cute thing if you try to make it Farya-Valdish, which has seen the history of Lyohan. The Mountain Protection Conference, as its name suggests, considers protecting the mountain named Lyohan as its primary purpose and acts. If that's all pure, sometimes it can be a sharp blade to sift the fierce. For that reason Faria had lost her place to return, but now she was glad that was the case.

The place was right around the corner.

There was a place for me to live, right on the side more than I had thought.

There was one person who deserved to dedicate his life.

"Faria, you coming home with me?

Fariah-Valdish's expression is serene. She was always like a loving goddess. Is it a frontier you have reached because you have been through a long life, a lot of different things? Or have you been a goddess for a long time?

Faria ran out of words clearly, staring at the annual wheel engraved on her grandmother's face.

"... Mr. Nyu also invited me, because I am the assistant captain of Lion's Tail. You can't go back to Lyohan."

"Yes... too bad. Then maybe we should take Setuna."

"No, you can't."

"Oh."

My grandmother, Faria's instant answer seemed interesting, but if you try Faria, it's not funny.

"In the first place, I don't even think Setsuna is going to Lyohan."

"Hey...... but one day, I want you to come. Lyohan is your birthplace."

"Does that matter?

"I do. Enough."

"Ha..."

My grandmother smiles smilingly, but does she feel she doesn't really get the guidelines because Faria doesn't understand enough?

"But how are you going to get home?

"I thought it would be nice to take a long, casual journey by land or boat, which would piss off the Mountain Protection Conference, and air, we're going home."

My grandmother looked away.

"Malik has successfully summoned Quor's Ravensfeather."

"I see."

Though convinced, there remains something that does not fall in earnest because of the strong perception that Ravensfeather is a summoning arm of Quor. Ravensfeather is synonymous with Quor-Ethen, a summoning arm he gained so much in Lyohan. It may not be immediately understandable for a human being other than Quor to summon without his refusal. And I can no longer get recognition from him forever. He died and his life was lost. Permanently.

"Maybe Malik will inherit the two names of" vampire. "Pretty vampire, don't you think?

"Ha..."

Although I don't deny that the two names “vampire” don't suit Malik-Majik.

Quor's two names, "Vampires," were the price for the ability to summon armed Ravensfeather. Sometimes you have to dedicate something other than mental power to your ability to be too powerful. In the case of Ravensfeather, he sought the blood of others as a way to make up for the blood he had lost for the exercise of his abilities. The legendary vampire swing gave him two names: "Vampire”. Of course, sucking blood seemed to be an ability to summon armed, and a side effect as well.

There are never many summoning arms with such special side effects.

Although Quol-Ethen was not chosen by the Four Great Heavenly Samurai, it is good to say that his assessment is reasonable that he is an armed summoner comparable to the Four Great Heavenly Samurai. His talent and strength brought in a rare subpoena called Ravensfeather.

It was also something Faria could never imitate.

Most importantly, I don't expect Aurora Storm to lag behind Ravens Feather. The Aurora Storm was a powerful and extreme summoning arm in the Aurora Storm.

"If you go back to Lyohan, you have to be a goddess."

"Faria will always be a goddess."

"Pfft...... thanks"

My grandmother's smile seemed shiny sometime. Will Faria also one day be able to smile like her grandmother?

"Anyway, it's good to be here to Gandhia. Something I could see Faria looking healthy."

"It was a pleasure to meet your grandmother, too."

When Faria agreed, her grandmother kept a smile on her face and threw words she could not imagine.

"You've met Faria's mistress."

"Become...!

"Good luck."

"What is it!?

As Faria raised her bare voice, her grandmother smiled with a shard of godliness mischievousness and ran into the royal castle.

Faria, left behind in front of the castle gate, flashed in the heat of burning her whole body.