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

The surrounding audience stood together when Setuna decided to win in a victory until stunning. No, it's not just the surroundings. I'm glad to say that all the audience during the Nanbu rose in overwhelming excitement, screaming and applauding at each other. The enthusiasm swirls and various voices turn to the winners and losers on stage. Something to honor Setsuna's victory, something to honor Ryug's battle, something to convey his love for Setsuna, something to mouth his enthusiastic feelings for Ryug, and numerous emotions were flooding to envelop him between practice martial arts.

The heat battle for the final is over. Besides, what settled it was a brilliant blow. If it could be settled that way, whoever it is, there would be no complaining. The unbeaten victory of the Lord was also a pleasure to her, and she could not forbid to be moved. Nevertheless, it is not enough to weep.

"Brother, wow. Hey!

Falia was also surprised if Elina showed joy with her hands up.

"Really, that's amazing... incredible"

"Winner?"

"That's the captain! You mean, really, captain?

What surprises me is not just Faria, but all the Lion's Tail squadrons. Whether it was Miliu or Luufa, I didn't think Setsuna could beat Luig. Of course, I wasn't doubting Setuna's strength. A sober decision because he knew Setsuna's strength made him anticipate Setsuna's defeat.

Setsuna with a black spear can't lose - that's the common perception of "The Lion's Tail," and that's why it's ridiculous to appreciate Setsuna as a result of such a competitive match, but Miliu and others were there.

"I have to reward you later."

"Stop it because it's so sad when the teacher says,"

"So why is that?"

"No, hey"

"Hey, don't shake it on me."

"Yes, I'm asking you, Miliu."

"Well, please calm down, Dr. Maria and Mr. Miliu. If you make a scene here, you'll be annoyed by Setuna."

When Emil arbitrated, both Maria and Miliu stayed to the point of clamping their shoulders, erasing the sparks they had scattered between their gazes. Maria, Miliu, I don't mean to bother Setuna. At any given time, that may be the beauty of The Lion's Tail, which is the standard of conduct. Everyone cares about Setuna, they don't want to be just his nuisance, they don't want to just pull their feet.

"The Lion's Tail" may not only mean the Royal SS, but also their place, their home and the place of their souls.

It's a little different from her.

"I would now like to give you a general review from His Majesty Leongand, who is also the host of your match."

Looking onstage, all the participants in your previous match were lined up. Faces like Rüg, Barrett-Weismoon and Grad-Clyde awaited the arrival of Leongand, mainly the winner Setuna.

However, Rem's consciousness was not there, but was directed to a face-to-face audience seat across the stage, the last row. I remembered a strange hook. I don't know why. Something about my instinct as a reaper told me to keep an eye out for trends in one audience. So Rem, just as the game unfolded, focused his attention on the person and pointed more than half of his consciousness at you. I'm also concerned about the Lord's game results, but more than that, I couldn't help but care less about the person wearing the headscarf deep down and his jacket.

Existence itself, floating.

The main premise of being a royal palace official is to enter the venue of your previous match. He had to be a royal nobleman, a civil servant, a soldier, a person holding boarding credentials, or an associate thereof, and the outfit was most attentive. Because there must be no such thing as falsification of identity or position. Identification by Royal Palace Guard was also strictly extreme, and on several occasions people asked about Elina about it. In Elina's case, it would have been nice to just submit a signed reference to Setsuna.

The person in question did not know how to deal with it. It was clearly an outfit to hide who I was, and it was nowhere unworthy of this occasion. It was the kind of outfit that was first taken outside and identified, and there was no way the Royal Palace Guard could have kept his eyes open, but somehow the person remained in the venue from the start to the end of the match.

However, the person was about to take a seat just before the game was decided. I guess it's because I found out the results. Enough left. The discrepancy was opening and it was harder for Rüg to recover. Nothing is more uninteresting than a game with clear results. If you're a Setuna supporter like Rem. Still, if you try to be a person who isn't, you couldn't even force yourself to think so.

Rem took the baggage he had left under his chair when he saw the person leaving the venue. Faria calls out.

"What's going on?

"No, a little..."

Clouding the words, as I thought, Miliu guessed at me.

"Ha-ha... So Reapers are no match for menstrual phenomena."

"I don't know what else to do."

Faria also became a whisperer.

"Excuse me. Please, keep this a secret from your husband."

"You don't want Setuna to hate you. Okay."

"Thank you"

As Rem bowed his head deeply, Miliu laughed lightly.

"It's rare for Miliu to be a helpboat."

"I don't like Setsuna either."

"You know, the place is really cute."

"Is there something not cute about it?

"That's what I'm talking about."

Listening to the conversation between the women surrounding Setuna, Rem left his seat and slipped through between Nebu. The person in question is out of the building itself, where there is so much time between Nanbu, but she was not out of her custody.

(Are you invited?

You have to doubt that's impossible because the person's behavior was mysterious. It was not a move to get out of the royal palace compartment, but rather a move as if there were destinations within the royal palace compartment. Of course, there is no way that the person in question could have gotten in between Nanbu without anyone's intermediary. Exactly, Royal Palace Guard wouldn't be that incompetent either. In fact, there are many people caught trying to get in without permission.

The person in question may be on his way to the location of that intermediary, or else he may be on his way to the place where he plans to meet.

It was natural to think so.

Exit between Nanbu and exit the group of modem rooms. The Royal Palace Guard's surveillance network is also functioning well enough to allow her to be bare. There was no way the Royal Palace Guard knew Lem-Marlowe with an Enjour collar. It may also be said that the tattooing of Uncle Enjour means that he is eligible for boarding the temple. Setuna Lars-Enjour is one of Gandhia's highest powerful men.

Leaving a building between Nanbu, there is a vast space in the Royal Palace section. The paradise of the royal aristocracy, isolated by circular walls, consists of depressed forests and rugged groups of buildings. Simply speaking of the Royal Palace, it was easy to cause confusion, although it often indicated a building that could be placed at the centre of the Royal Palace section, but it rarely pointed to the Royal Palace section itself. For this reason, the Royal Palace as a building is increasingly called the Lion Royal Palace.

The person on his way was not the Lion Royal Palace, but rather the eastern garden of the Royal Palace section. It was a garden in the middle of a royal forest and was often used by the nobles as a place to relax.

Rem went there without hesitation.

When we got there, the person in question was waiting for her.

"What can I do for you? Lady."

The headscarf man seemed to grasp Rem's surveillance and tracking.