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

Gandion, King Gandia Capital.

The heart of this large city, with its strong walls depicting a triple concentric circle, was an area inhabited only by the royal nobility, known both as the royal palace compartment and the royal palace. When referring to the palace itself, it is often referred to as the Lion Royal Palace. Gandhia is the land of lions. In accordance with the founding legend by the silver lion Rayon, the fact that the symbol of the country has become a silver lion greatly influences it.

In the Great Hall of its Lion Royal Palace, dinner was supposed to be held tonight.

"Still, this country really likes supper parties,"

It was in the midst of choosing a costume that Miliu went away. Faria also agrees with that opinion, while immersed in choosing costumes.

"It's a dinner party every time."

Nevertheless, that may be what the royal nobility is. Of course, dinner parties are rare enough to use the Grand Hall of the Royal Palace.

"It's not just about your game, it's about the Kruselk War celebration."

Emil opened the costume, peeking inside and cheering. Colourful from small to flashy, it houses a wide variety of costumes. Nothing has ever tickled a woman's mind so much as it is.

Speaking of which, you didn't do it right after the triumph.

"Her Majesty's fertility has been revealed. It wasn't that close."

They were in a garment room reserved for the women, a glimpse in the lion's tail building. A number of mirrors are available that are large enough for the entire body of the long Maria-Skole to make it the perfect place to choose a costume while looking at yourself. Countless outfits, costume shelves, and many of the outfits just stored there, of course, are covered by the expenses of the squad.

What the Royal SS does in a social setting, like this one, can also be a job. It was also the will of the captain to cover as much as the cost of the team. Setuna's intention to not want to impose a burden on the squadrons with that is thrilling the Phalia's.

Clothing rooms are forbidden for men. Sometimes I had to change, and they were all moving around in their underwear. Just one, except for Maria-Skole.

"Don't you choose a teacher?

Miliu spoke to Maria, who was somewhat dusk in the corner of the clothing room.

"You don't look good on me."

"I feel like everything looks good to me. Tall, tall."

"You want to be big."

Maria scoffed back at herself. Indeed, Maria may be more right than taller, such as bigger overall. But there's no way Miliu would think that.

"You didn't say. Me, I'm confident in my costume choices. I'll even pick the teacher's for you!

"Pick your own choices. I don't know what to call them."

"There's no way - Come on, come on, come on!

"Uh, yes, yes. You know, these places are cute."

"What did you say?

I didn't say anything.

Maria laughed uncontrollably. It really looks fun twinkling as Miliu lets her take off her clothes from Maria.

"I wonder what color would suit your teacher."

Watching Miliu and Maria interact didn't make it seem like some friendly sisters were playing. Miryu may be sweet to someone who has forgiven his temper once.

"Sounds like a lot of fun."

"I'm really not sure what Miliu is."

Kid, I guess.

He's a mentally immature child. There is something extremely childish about the spirit that makes you pride yourself on your adult appearance. Maybe that's the claw marks the Dinobot Cave left on her, or maybe it's her original personality. Either way, I guess whether you find it attractive there is a branch of whether you can like her or not.

Faria laughed small at how Miliu and Maria were making a scene as she grabbed a bibby, wide open costume on her chest.

"The women are dressed next door, sir."

Setuna could not be dismayed by Luufa, who lay his ear against the wall and uttered a disgraceful voice. but if you keep quiet, his words and actions could be radicalized. I have no choice but to open my mouth.

"What's wrong with that? I mean, he's my husband."

"Hehe, isn't this the time when a man's soul shines?

It's no longer Ruufa Zenon-Bargazar. Stop looking at it, Setsuna, and resume her costume choices. A man's clothing room is more mediocre than a woman's clothing room. "The Lion's Tail" sometimes had a small number of men, making it a clothing room as narrow as it felt.

Instead, it should be said that the women's clothing room uses three rooms the same size as the men's clothing room.

During the renovation of the building, three walls had been smashed through by Ruufa, who wanted a large room. Although a large room could be created, it would never be used properly. It could be said that the room was made a women's clothing room after the triumph from Kruselk and until then it had been abandoned.

"Ruufa, sometimes you want to wonder if you're really from the Balghazar family."

"Ugh... when they say that"

"Ha... this is the deputy chief, can this squad do well"

"Terrible! This is horrible!

Setuna had to be tempted because Ruufa had been stuffed with tremendous momentum. Of course, I didn't mean it. It's just a joke. I didn't expect him to react so far.

"There's a reason this happened to me!

"No, well, I guess so."

"I dedicated my precious and important adolescence to the art of armed summons in shaping my personality. Let's get rough!

"I don't think it's rough. But it was your will to commit to the art of armed subpoena, wasn't it?

"Yes. Of course, I have no regrets. I met the captain and I knew Emil because I volunteered to be an apprentice to my master."

Setsuna doesn't know how much good it affected him to meet Emil. Maybe it's like Cetuna is grateful that she met Faria, or maybe it's something deeper and bigger. The relationship between Ruufa and Emil is deeper, at least than Setuna and Faria. You two are as friendly as a couple. They're also thinking about getting married.

"Speaking of which, what kind of master is Ruufa?

When I asked what bothered me, Ruufa's expression changed. The blood caught my attention, my face blued visibly. It was a change that instantly brought back unpleasant memories.

"Uh... the story, again, sooner or later"

"You don't want to talk about it? Can't we talk?

"Speaking of which... what do you mean, come out or something"

"What kind of person are you?"

Setuna has come to think of Ruufa's master as something outrageous.

"Rumor has it, how dare you? You're the one who goes that one on the ground, aren't you? So you don't even want to give me a name."

"You don't want to see me?

"Hey, what I want to see is I want to see you. I am grateful to my master. But I was wondering if it would be better if we settled in a little bit."

He was looking down at his left arm. The left arm, which was broken in the Kruselk war, was almost healing and so on, but he still can't remove the bandage. I don't want to see it, but I can accept it.

"Like when I show my injuries, they piss me off?

'Cause he's a tough one.'

So, the story about his master was cut off. Setuna couldn't go any further into it either. Because if we went on talking about it any further, there were signs that we were going to get worse to Ruufa's health.

Hours to dinner party.

We should have tried it in full swing.

"May I remain in this outfit?

It was Lem who asked unexpectedly. She had disappeared for some time after the finals, but apparently wandered through the royal palace. The royal palace compartment is like a complicated labyrinth. Even Setuna can get lost a lot. Shallow in the day she couldn't help but get lost.

"Shouldn't Lem be dressed, too?

"I am your master's servant. I was wondering if the servants would come out..."

The world won't look at me like that.

There was no way she could have been recognized as just a servant more than she could have erased the past that Rem-Marlow was part of Zibel's Reaper unit. Some rumors are that they are approaching Setuna, or that they are sooner or later to put Setuna's sleeping neck on, while others say they were caged by Setuna. The public has numerous rumours, ranging from those without roots or leaves to those that are likely to touch the essence. And as believable and spreading as rumors without roots or leaves.

No matter how much Rem named his servant and how thoroughly he went about his role as a servant, neither the public nor Setuna sees it that way.

"Is that so..."

Found herself half-naked in the mirror behind her, disappointingly iterative, Setuna realized, once again. Individuals were supposed to be men's clothing rooms and banned women.

"Why are you here?"

"Yes?"

"The woman's clothing room is next door!

"So I thought it would be a prerequisite to ask your husband's intentions."

"Then listen to me before you go into the clothes room!

Screaming, Setuna threw her out of the room. She didn't fight it either, but when she was taken out of the room, I was curious that it was weird fun. Setuna doesn't know what's fun.

I don't know anything about others, but there was nothing I didn't know as much about Rem.

Ultimately, I would conclude that she enjoys anything.

"With this momentum, you're going to follow me all the way to the hot springs of Enjour, she"

To Ruufa's word, Setuna, looking at his face, bewildered. At the end of last year and the beginning of the year, there was nothing wrong with Enjour's stay, but if she is now, there is a danger that it would not be strange to push her to the hot springs. Since his reunion in Gandion, Lem rarely left Setuna's side. In the morning, day and night, it was so tight that sometimes Miliu ate and hung her because of it.

"We need to be good..."

"I'm very welcome."

Ruufa's smile was refreshing though.

"I'll go easy on Emil, too. Keep a good grip on my husband's reins."

"Ha ha... that's a joke, right?

"I mean it."

"Terrible, terrible"

Setuna conceived what Lem would follow, looking out for his deputy, who collapses without power. Unlike before, she is not malicious enough to say anything at all about her actions right now. Almost everything was good intentions, and that was the same thing for non-Setuna humans. There was no longer any malice in dealing with anyone associated with Setuna.

It's like being reborn.

In fact, there is no doubt that it could be the effect of resuscitation. I guess we should see that the synchronization with Setuna's life with resuscitation has some effect on Rem-Marlow's character and personality. Of course, none of it is possible that she is now the original Rem-Marlow. As for the escort of Setuna as a task, it would naturally be different in words and deeds than when she was playing a servant and dressed as a servant from scratch.

For lack of malice, the difficulty in dealing with it is the same with Miliu. Her actions against Setuna were almost all coming from good intentions. Active contact and expressions of affection are good. So there's nothing I can do about it.

If that's her happiness, she doesn't even feel like stopping it.