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

That night, she had a dream.

I couldn't hide my confusion when I encountered a rare phenomenon such as dreaming.

She didn't remember dreaming of anything since she left Lyohan. Is it because you always sleep deeply, or is the memory of dreaming falling out of your head? Both possibilities, but the latter seems more expensive, she somehow thought. It doesn't matter. What doesn't matter, the only thing that comes to mind that doesn't matter is a human being.

In her dreams, she was chasing someone. I just kept hitting it in the path that lasted everywhere.

I feel a sense of impatience.

The obsessive notion that if we didn't catch up quickly, it would be a big deal was poking her around. The rush quickens the heartbeat and causes the legs to snap. I fell. Vision flushes. I saw the blue sky. Clouds flowed, stars fell, and the sun disappeared. When I wondered if the darkness had come, the predicted impact of the fall did not come, and she was puzzled. No, things like confusion are closer.

The darkness dominated her entire surroundings. The ground, the road, the plain, even the shadow of someone who was supposed to be following it, which was supposed to have happened earlier, had been lost from her sight. Anxiety turns to despair. I can't catch up anymore. Failure to catch up means we can't stop it.

He said it had to stop.

(Who?

Doubts arose. Who do we need to stop? Why, we need to stop. How can unstoppable lead to despair? She doesn't know. What I don't know led to doubt, and the emergence of doubt made a difference in the dark world. It seems a scaffold was born in the darkness, and when she stood up on the spot, she looked around. Everywhere I looked, there was only darkness.

Will you stop him?

My voice sounded. Soft, women's voices that envelop everything.

"He?"

I don't want to lose him, so you're gonna stop him.

"What are you talking about?"

Faria felt frustrated because she didn't understand what her voice was saying. It's frustrating, because it stands in the abyss of despair. I don't even know why I'm desperate. I feel uncomfortable with myself because I don't know, I'm irritated and irritated. There's nothing I can do about it because it creates further frustration.

"If you don't stop, you will despair. But I can't stop it."

"So what the hell are you talking about? And..."

And when thou hast tried to ask him, a light was born in the darkness. A brilliance of purple blue instantly to burn your sight. It's like thunder light, and it just seems to be shining. The light was shaped. Winged creature. It's just not a creature in the world. It is clear from its appearance that it is a creature of another world.

It looked like a raptor made of clear crystals. Tough hook claws stretching out of two legs on a fierce head, a pair of wings growing out of a giant body. The wings were also made up of crystals, all violet.

She knows what the hell it is. You couldn't have known. The night I first summoned him, confronted him in my dreams, I can't forget.

"... Aurora Storm"

"Oh, Faria. My sweet half."

The summoning arm, named Aurora Storm, appears like a giant bow in Illus Valle. The only shape that seemed to be like a strange bird spreading its wings could be described as a particularly bizarre shape among summoning armies where alienation is the norm. It is the Raptor of the Crystalline that the will of its alien bow appeared in the dream with its shape.

The first time I saw it, I was surprised, and although I even felt terrified, it seemed like something I was used to seeing now. And even remember mercy because Aurora Storm herself is the owner of a charitable personality.

Summoning armed is willing. And the character, which can also be described as its personality, varies greatly from subpoena to subpoena. Some summoning armaments are only hostile to the summoner, while others exist cooperative summoning armaments to the summoner. Aurora Storm was the latter, and Faria had long been helped by her. Most of all, I have nothing but grudges for not giving me any advice on how to use crystal bits.

She.

Faria affirms that Aurora Storm is a woman. That's what I judge by my soft voice, tone, and personality, but I don't know what's true. Maybe it's asexual, maybe it's a feminine man.

"Is it a warning that you showed up?"

And the proof that this is where it is between dreams and present. It is always the boundary between dreams and reality that the will of the summoning armed appears.

Falia looked seriously at her giant body as she approached Aurora Storm. The likeness of a beautiful collection of crystals is very similar to the Aurora Storm that appears in Illus Valle. Touch your forehead. There is nothing like feeling electric heat. This is the Narrow Room of Dreams.

Aurora Storm narrowed her eyes.

"No, not a warning, a warning. But I guess it won't pry. I'm sure."

"What makes you think that?

'Cause you can't help but like him, and I like him too.

"Like it?"

Rebellion, crushing the name of the person floating in the back of his brain.

"You mean Setuna?

"Yes, and I like the one you like."

There is no mixing of lies in Aurora Storm's soft voice. So that's when you helped me help Setsuna.

At the end of the Zalwarn war, he stormed the neck of the dragon, and it was more right, such as Aurora Storm's will, than Faria's will to save Setuna, who was on the verge of death. And that allowed Faria to come up with the possibility of the ability to remotely manipulate crystals - crystal bits. Thanks to her, I was able to save Setuna. Plus, it inspired me to gain new power. I can only thank you, but now was not the time to mention it.

"Wait a minute, what the hell is going on? What the hell do you see?

"We also see things that are not visible to men. But I can't put that directly into words. That's the wall that isolates the world. That's why I have to advise you."

Because there are different worlds, I guess.

Too often for Faria, I wasn't convinced.

"What's going to happen to Setuna? What do you mean, you have to stop it? Tell me!

"I want to tell you. If you can, I want to help you. But no. I'm sure we'll let him go."

"We…"

Me and you.

My voice turned away rapidly.

Aurora Storm returns to reality, not knowing what he tried to say in the end. You can't stop that. We just have to accept it.

It is not dreams, but between dreams and reality, that the will of the summoning armed appears. It's a hierarchy closer to reality than you ever dreamed it would be. It is in a gap that neither dreams nor reality that the original power of the summoning armed forces is extended, he said. They say if you try to interfere with dreams and reality, you have to drain a lot of power and it can be a burden on the summoner himself. That's why it's not easy to show up between dreams and the present. The boundary between the different worlds to which Iles Valle and the summoning armed belong must be approaching the extreme, and that time is extremely short.

So they always throw you out halfway. Therefore, when there is a dialogue with the will of the summoning armed, we can only feel indigestion, as every time.

Wiping the sweat floating on her forehead, she woke up her upper body.

It was dark indoors. It's midnight, and Miliu's resting next door suggests that it's not even the present of dawn. Miliu was basically up early. Waking up earlier than anyone and training is the beginning of her day. No matter how many armed summoners have been trained over a decade, they will lose power as soon as they fail to train. She understands the matter and exercises self-discipline along with self-discipline.

She seemed extremely reluctant to be seen or known for one thing where she was training, so she seemed to wake up earlier than anyone else. And by finishing a day of training earlier than anyone else, there seems to be nothing wrong with being stuck in Setuna all day.

Maybe when it comes to looking like Miloo, it looks like Miloo.

Faria looked down at her uncontrolled sleeping face and grinned. Just because you can't sleep alone, dive into Faria's bedroom. How long has it been? It's definitely since Rem stopped entering Setuna's bunk. That is, since the end of the Kruselk war.

After the Kruselk war, Rem changed. I had the impression that everything was changing, even though the very position of Setuna's squire had not changed. At least we can leave Setsuna to the Rem right now. Previous lems had hidden blades of malice. Setuna also seemed wary of when she wouldn't fall asleep, and she seemed to have had a decent sleepless day, but that's not happening right now.

In the first place, Rem was now trying to leave his bedroom and return to his room when he looked over Setuna's sleep. It has changed dramatically at that point. I guess it means Miliu can sleep safely in his room, but this time Falia was struck by Miliu's night raid. Apparently, she can't wait to sleep alone to see if sleeping with Setuna has become a habit.

Or so she didn't have the courage to dive into Setuna's bedroom without Lem either. Maybe that kind of moisture can be called her beauty. Anyway, Faria started sleeping with Miliu.

Faria, stroking Miliu's hair, slipped out of her bedroom to keep her awake.

When I looked at the clock, it indicated three o'clock. 3: 00 am. It's May 5th. May 5th is Setuna's birthday. Most of all, it is the fifth of May in his world, and it is not necessarily the same as in this world, but it comes to the conclusion that even if you care about it, it doesn't start. I mean, we're supposed to celebrate his birthday today. Gaine-Rijul was very busy day after day, but he was motivated to captain for his uncle.

That's good.

The problem is, it's me.

(What to do...)

We all had no idea what to hand for the birthday celebration.

The words she heard in the narrow space between her dreams and her present were sinking so far beyond oblivion.