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

It was late at night and the clock needle on the wall of the hall pointed to the morning when Setuna and the others exited the Great Hall of the Royal Palace and returned to the Lion's Tail building.

Three hours have elapsed since then, considering it was 10 p.m. when the masquerade was over. Neither that nor this, because there was a hell of a gathering after dinner. Sometimes tonight's dinner party was about dancing and dancing in masks, as the masquerade name suggests, and they felt few things were missing. It was only natural for those people to make a fuss because they were gathered around the Setunas.

It wasn't just the face of "The Lion's Tail" that got together. The Royal Palace Hall is just the beginning and the end of a second meeting venue, as Ayn Rajar and his three men began to face the General Staff, such as Allegria-Scene, and were joined by logner cadres such as Dorka-Form, Nina-Sentore, Grad-Clyde and Leno-Gilbers, as well as SS executives such as Gandhian Legion Leader and Zalwarn Army Officers continued to gather for the feast, including Laksas Zanaf-Bargazar, Sherifa Zan-Eureen and Luig-Raudine, and Michelle Zanaf-Crow and Menow Zan-Ox. The royal palace servants who wanted to clean up the Great Hall were also involved in the fuss, and they couldn't collect it because it was something they would add up to Queen Gracia.

Eventually, until after midnight, things converged when the fuss continued to pull back the heavens and the earth, and Leongando, who appeared in the great hall in too much noise, had a drink. On the way home, Leongand whispered to Setsuna that he wanted to join him, too, whether he meant it or not.

Everyone was tired, but when they finished dressing in the clothes room, they each headed to their room. Miliu tried to enter Setuna's room, but was restrained by Faria and Maria and went to his room crying.

"If Miliu were here, you wouldn't be able to get some rest, would you?

I was delighted with the care of Faria and Maria.

When Setuna finally arrived in her room, she was about to arrive at 2: 00 a.m. He fell as-is when he reached the bunk as he dragged his heavy foot. A fuzzy bedding wraps up Setuna.

"Thank you for your tiredness"

"Oh... I've had enough."

Rem, naturally, had come into Setuna's room, and neither Faria nor Maria stopped her from entering Setuna's room. If you find out about that, Miryu may make another noise, but there's no choice but to react differently to the Phalia's in Rem and Miryu. Miliu may not put Setsuna to sleep, but it's impossible that Rem won't let Setsuna go to sleep, etc. I would try to put him to sleep, even forcefully. That's her now.

Previous lems had to be vigilant, but now she could expose herself to defenselessness. I could devour sleep.

"Shall I accompany you to bed?

"Because that's fine. I can't sleep too much."

"Hehe."

"What's wrong with you?"

Setuna asked as she buried her face in the bed, searching for pillows with her hands alone. I'm concerned about Rem's reaction because of what happened a few hours ago. A pillow touches my hand as I was slipping through the sky. I guess Lem handed it to me. Upon receiving it honestly, Setuna shifted the face she was burying in the duvet to the side and put her figure in her sight.

The light of the magic crystal lamp lights up the side of the maid of beauty in the darkness. It was a magic crystal lamp for the night that has recently been talked about in the alley, and the softness of its light was incomparable with normal magic crystal lamps. The chilled light of the Demon Crystal lamp, whatever the day, is too tight in the middle of the night, but this Demon Crystal lamp for the night had a reputation for being eye-friendly and kept the world busy. It was also recommended by Faria and Miliu, and was introduced into all rooms of the Lion's Tail building and is well received.

In fact, there was no doubt that the light emitted by the Demonic Crystal lamp for the night was softer than normal. The fact that you can't tire your eyes from staring at it would be proof that the light is gentle. The principle is unknown, but it seems that the special container is soothing the light of the Demonic Crystal Stone.

The difficulty of that light was enough that it was making her side float beautifully. A girl with dark hair like darkness and equally black eyes. She looked at this one and smiled, wrapping her black based clothes as usual.

"Your husband is as good as ever."

"That's not what I'm talking about."

"That's what I'm talking about. Remember how you kissed me?"

"Can you forget that?"

"Well."

"Yeah."

"Glad"

Rem covered his face with both hands and even his eyelashes were blushing. I'm not really blushing, but even if it's an act, it's arguably quite skillful to be able to tide your cheeks with one of your own will. It's not like she's an actress now, or perhaps not surprisingly.

"You know what?"

"Of course, I know you. After that, I hear it's been tough."

Rem has been looking interesting, but Setuna couldn't laugh. Because of the lipstick left on my lips, I remember having to explain it to Faria and Miliu, and it comes back to me like it was yesterday. I've never resented Rem as much as I did then, and I may never have realized my impudence.

But it's past. I don't even feel like blaming her for giving you that.

While I think so, I cared about what happened a few hours ago. I couldn't help but care less. I don't even know why it's oddly irritating to just think about it.

"What the hell are you?"

"It's in your husband's demon."

"Is it that the demon of use acts in disregard of the Lord's will?"

"Again, you were angry about the ball"

"... I'm not mad at you"

"Well, let's do that"

……

Setuna sighed, knowing that she was no match for Rem if it came to an argument. Wake up the body that was sinking in bed and turn back to her and sit down on the spot. Rem sat down in her chair, always next to her bedroom. She hopes to sit in that chair and watch Setsuna until she falls asleep, after she sleeps, go back to her room and sleep. And when Setuna wakes up, she's holding back next to the bedroom. That was the daily routine of the servant Rem-Marlow.

Setsuna opened her mouth.

"I hear Arbeil-Kerner invited you."

According to Miliu and Faria's stories, the man's skin whiteness seems to be specific to the Northerners, and it's odd that he names Kerner, a Gandia-specific surname. It would be a pseudonym, which was the conclusion reached by the Phalia and, if so, it was natural for Arbeil-Kerner to think, with some purpose, that he might have approached Rem.

Setsuna couldn't help but wonder about Rem. Rem since his resurrection has vowed allegiance to Setuna. As if it were all about me.

"I hear you're a friend of Uncle Gisele Court's. Shouldn't you be a little more careful with your language?

"Who's Listening"

"I'm listening."

"You wouldn't mind."

When Setsuna pointed her mouth, she smiled naturally.

"Yes."

So I'm no match for her. I can't beat Miliu, and I can tell you Faria, but I didn't feel like I could beat Rem at all. In fact, only Lem keeps losing things that have happened since we met again at Gandion.

"... so what's your contact with Uncle Gisele Court?

"I can't sleep at night because I care about that," he said. It's like the psychological state of a maiden in love. "

"You know, I'm serious..."

"You know your husband is always very serious."

Rem lay his hand over Setuna's hand, which he laid on the futon. It's a smaller hand than Setuna's. Beautiful hands with no scratches. There is blood in your hands, the warmth of life. I have a temperature. He's alive.

"You must have been very serious about me."

Rem's eyes were staring at this one. Black eyes are like black diamonds. Reflecting the light of the Demonic Crystal lamp, it glitters. One day I was sucked in, and all I could see was despair. It's like a different eye. There is vibrancy and light.

Maybe that's why Setuna worries about her.

"Oh... yes, I am"

When Setuna admitted, Rem lifted his hips off the chair. I think, a mild impact hits Setuna's body. Rem hugged me. The luxurious body, which has not grown since the decade before Rem, is very light and very thin. I'm thin enough to think that the harder I hug it, the more I'll break it. That's not why I didn't give you a hug back.

"What the fuck?"

"Good for Setuna. You gave me one more time."

She was getting rid of the act. A true Rem-Marlow buried his face in Setuna's chest, crying. Setsuna touched her hair, not knowing what to do. Dark hair is glossy.

Caressing my hair, I confess.

"The truth is, I wasn't sure. I've been worried sick until today. Are you sure this is a good idea? Are you sure Lem is happy to be alive? Isn't it just painful? Isn't it just hard? Isn't it just sad? Don't you want to die? It's good to have my life tied to mine, my destiny in my hands, my soul in my hands."

"I still don't know if it was really good. I think I will continue to worry or suffer. Because life is still a long one. My life goes on until you die. But at least now, I think it was good. You are my Lord, and I am mine."

Rem's words are good. It will not be immediately apparent what the correct answer is. I don't know what kind of difficult questions lie ahead. Each time I may be troubled, tormented, hurt, and gripped. There may be a temptation between Setuna and Rem. I can't say enough about hurting each other. Even if my life were in sync, I don't really think I could accept everything.

Setsuna is just a human being, immature in body and mind. And that's the same for Rem.

"I finally found my place."

Still, in her words there was a light of hope. The darkness of despair had disappeared, and that, too, was salvation for Setuna.

"Here, okay? On my side."

"Yes."

The crying face of the girl with her face up was so pathetic that she held her breath.

"Please, keep me at your side"

That's how she has bowed her head deeply.

"Until death divides you two."