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

"As you may know, the match before you is a ritual to pray for the health and birth of the queen when she dwells on a child who will bear the future of the country, and a more sought-after and correct event than when Gandhia took shape as a country"

It was in the middle of the awards ceremony that Leongando Ray-Gandia rose to the stage set during the practice martial arts and spoke of such a thing. The audience, starting with the nobles, were mostly martial officers, civilians qualified to ascend, and there was no way those people knew more about Gandia's events, and they all listened with a natural face.

Maybe what I don't know is about a trooper in The Lion's Tail, starting with Setuna. Whoops, I had to think about that because even the Logner army commanders lined up in the front row of the audience had a knowing and natural look. Grad-Clyde, Dorka-Foam, and Leno-Gilvers. Grad had a magical face, as opposed to Dorka's snorting face. Dorka is scorching, possibly because Setsuna lowered the lug. I couldn't imagine that he hated Luig that much, but if I had listened to Grad's interpretation, I wouldn't have known.

(Maybe it wasn't weird if they didn't like me either)

In fact, if we hadn't acted together for a long time in the Zalwarn War, it's also likely that they would have continued to hate us.

"In the first match in front of you, the legend remains that the silver lion Rayon, who also appears in the founding legend, was present, and the winner was presented with the silver lion's fangs"

The silver lion's fangs are now decorated in the royal palace as a national treasure. According to the story, it is an exquisite silver workmanship and was created to bring authenticity to the legend of Rayon. That Rayon is only a being in the legend.

The glorious founding legend and realistic founding history are both important in speaking of Gandhia.

"So we're going to give the winner a short knife that mimics the silver lion's teeth."

Leongand went, showing a short knife on display on stage. A silver sheath and a knife are on display on a movable pedestal. As the silver lion's fangs were imitated, his body curved like a sharp fang, with hyena-like decorations.

When Leongand took the short knife, he walked to Setuna's sight.

"I am not a silver lion, but as the representative of Gandia, as the organizer of the match before you, let us congratulate him on his victory and praise him for his glory"

"Thank you. Happy to hear it."

Setuna responded to Leongando with the most salute and received strictly the short knife offered by Leongando. Hail Thunder's applause echoes during the practice martial arts, and the cheer that honors Setuna's victory engulfs the stage.

"Well done."

Setsuna thought that a word that Leongand uttered with a whispering voice was the most rewarding. I couldn't hide my smile, but there was nothing I could do about all that.

The previous match was adjourned with the end of the award ceremony. During Nanbu, a great cleanup would begin by the servants of the Royal Palace. Tomorrow must be starting to function as a training facility, and in order to do so, the servants had to start removing the stage and passenger seats in great haste. If there is even a slight delay in cleaning up between Nanbu, the head of the servant's supervision will be reprimanded.

Setuna followed during the practice martial arts while various people were congratulated for the victory when she asked the royal palace guard to deliver the silver lion's short knife to the "Lion's Tail" building. I couldn't get off the stage to my guest seat. The Royal Palace Guard, who was in charge of the security between Nanbu, said that if the winner were to descend into the guest seat, it could cause confusion, and had to obey.

I didn't have any particular problems because my buddy and I were supposed to meet in the holding room, and the holding room was still available for some time after the award ceremony.

All I could do was wave to Elina, who had run to the stage side, a little heartbreaking. I'm pretty sure she'll be reunited in the holding room, too.

Until we reached the holding room, we were praised and blessed for our victory when we encountered participants and associates in the previous match. Everyone was smiling all the time, and Setsuna was amazingly, delighted. Nowhere such as remorse, even the loser, is wholeheartedly pleased with Setuna's victory. Surprisingly, it was something I had to think about.

Your game isn't just about competing for victory. It's a blessing for the Queen's birth and a prayer for a safe birth, and you shouldn't have dark feelings just because you lost the game. It was a pleasure just to be able to participate in your previous game, and it was an honorable thing to be engraved in history.

"That's Gandia's hero!

And so on and praised Setuna, though only about Dorka-Form.

"Mr. Dorka."

"Hey, it was refreshing and painful, last"

"Most of all, I'm glad you're here."

"Well, what is it? There's a lot going on here, too."

"Ha."

Dorka's remarks, as always, did not get the guidelines, but as far as his neat expression was concerned, it seemed that all of them were resolved as well. I don't know what the hell happened to him, and I can't even look into it, but if it worked out, it was Setsuna I think that would have been nice. And I'm also satisfied that his neighbor Nina-Sentol has a relief look on his face. Her reassurance seemed to mean she didn't have to worry about Dorka either.

When I broke up with the Dorcas, I now ran into Grad. Grad praised me for the contents of the final, and Setuna was honestly pleased. I also met Barrett-Weismoon and Laksas Zanaf-Bargazar, both of whom praised me for the great way I fought the final. I was pleased with Barrett's words that it was a great strength to be able to change the way he fought according to the way his opponents attacked him.

That happened and the delay in arriving in the holding room was something I had no choice in, but when I saw Miliu's dissatisfied face, which jumped into view when I opened the holding room door, it was Setsuna who simply felt sorry for me.

"Sorry I'm late"

Best of all, when Setuna apologized, Faria laughed back.

"I have nothing to apologize for. Miliu's just taking it easy on himself."

"I'm not peeling -"

That kind of milieu, he slept on a bench and looked at this one. Her cheeks swelled. Her face can only be described as swollen, but she may not have the consciousness to be doing so.

Faria went off.

"You're a jerk."

"I don't know what you don't care so much about."

"Isn't that it? Because the captain had been slashed."

"Oh, speaking of which, you were also spoken to by your noble ladies."

"No, it doesn't matter."

Miliu left his bench occupied and raised his voice to intimidate the Luufa's. Of course, I'm not afraid of one thing. It's rather adorable, but if you put that into words, you could buy her anger.

"You've been watching."

"In the distance. Setsuna seemed like a tough guy to deal with, and we talked about waiting in the holding room."

When Faria asked Elina to give her consent with just the trick, Elina also nodded with just the trick, and then ran over to Setuna. Setuna closed the door of the holding room and then proceeded to the back of the room, accompanied by Elina, who had walked over. A muscle called the muscle of the whole body is screaming. I just wanted to get under pressure, but I also wanted to continue my conversation with my buddies.

"Yes, yes. The look on Mr. Miliu's face."

"You were a ghost."

"Heh, that's what Emil's all about."

"Uh..."

When Emil is in trouble, Ruufa plugs her body between her and Miliu.

Don't let Emil rip your fangs off.

"Mr. Ruufa..."

It may have been inexorable for Emil to sparkle his eyes at the refreshing Luufa reaction, or it may have been a natural reaction for Miliu to flash.

"No, you know, it's good to snuggle, but I thought you wanted me to do that alone."

"You mean you."

"What do you mean? What are you talking about!

"What if I realized a little bit? Hey, not at all."

"You're not aware, so if Setuna presses you, you run away, this girl"

"This girl... hey"

Setsuna touched her red hair as she approached Milyu's side where she could be treated as a child and nodded powerlessly. Miliu looks up. Cat-like eyes, look here. It's like expecting something. It's hard to read her thoughts. Others. It's better to think that you can read the thoughts of others. Still, when we're together for a long time, some things seem to come to light.

"I'm home."

Just one word.

"Welcome back!"

That alone changed her complexion. While Falia and Maria were stunned, Setsuna couldn't wait to see that kind of milieu was cute.