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

I'm looking at the stars.

Yes, that star shines in the night sky.

Numerous stars coloured the sky surrounded by darkness. Huge moons and huge numbers of stars. It floats too far away, at a distance that cannot be reached, and lights the ground wide. It is not too much to say that it is widely illuminated. At least, that's what it seemed to her. It was huge enough to think so. Everything is enormous and there is nothing left to do.

I can't fit anything in my little hand.

If we allow ourselves to be in the light and return our gaze to the ground, the wide vestibule of the Revien mansion will come into view.

Forests surrounding ponds, cobblestone paths, and boulder altars.

In the pond where the dragon dwelt, there was a shadow of the moon. Huge reflections of the moon's light. Whenever the water shakes, so does the moon. If a dragon is to sleep at the bottom of a pond, can it fly to the moon? That way, grabbing the stars may not be a dream either.

I'm just thinking about that here.

It's like grabbing a star.

That's how my father went when he spoke of his dreams.

The stars cannot be grasped.

At least, with her little hands, she can't even touch it. We don't even have any sign of it coming. No matter how desperate she reached, leaped, or climbed on Senna-Tarton's back, I just tried climbing the boulder altar and her hand never reached the moon.

Would Father's hand reach the stars?

I want it to arrive.

I thought about what I could do for it, but I couldn't think of anything. Even if I asked Senna, let's think about it together, just so I could never find a clear answer.

My father's dream.

What is my father's wish?

All she thinks about is that.

That might not have been an exaggeration to say that I would have treated her if she had...

Miliu opened his eyelids, which had been closed at some point. There is no unacceptable reality in front of us, nor are there facts lying around that make us want to turn away. There is an overwhelming reality. You have to face it. He is also someone I couldn't help but meet.

At the center of the vision illuminated by the light of the demonic crystal lamp stood a man. You never look young, but that's why you don't even look old. A peek into the depths of his own memory will show that he has been the same way for a long time. It was something I didn't care about before, but if I knew the secret of blood, I could understand its unnaturalness, and I could be convinced. It's Leviathan's blood business.

The man has the name Olias-Leviath. Formerly named Orian-Lebaen, he was a man of power as the head of the Zalwarn Pendragon family Revien family. And also her fruitful father.

It was an unexpected reunion. Because I didn't even expect to see you here. She came to this mansion to confront her past. Nothing else. I never thought I'd meet Orian, and it wasn't even within my imagination.

In the first place, Orian couldn't have been here like this. He abandoned Zalwarn and went to Kruselk. In Kruselk, he named himself Olias-Leviath, waved his arms as Commander of the Demon King's Army, and tormented the Milius. Notably, he taught the Imperial Devil the art of armed summons. It was nothing but surprise that the Imperial Demon had the intelligence to only master the art of armed summoning, and the immense power of the Imperial Demon in the hands of the summoning armed was to knock despair on the Allied forces.

Still, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was nothing but luck that managed to win. Of course, Setsuna is very active, and luck has always been on her side.

After the war, the news of Olias-Leviath was unknown. Only that he disappeared neglectfully during the battle is coming from the Kruselk army, and I can hear that even the Kruselk humans did not grasp his trends.

Just like Zalwarn, he abandoned Kruselk - that's what Miliu thought. Also, it must have flowed to another country somewhere. If Orian abandoned his best friend Mirelbas' country, he didn't even seem as fabricated as abandoning Kruselk.

But he was right in front of her. He stood, almost unchanged for a long time. Whether it's some irony or a skinny look, it's hardly changed since I was a kid. I guess that's a testament to Leviath's blood and to what he inherited the curse from.

Immortality.

The blood also runs through Miliu's body. Though it seems that certain conditions must be fulfilled for the blood to show its true value.

"Father..."

Miliu, speaking again, waited for his opponent to react.

And think.

Is it true that Orian waited here long after the Kruselk war? Is it true that Lewie didn't say anything and kept caging? Are you saying that one day, you've been waiting in anticipation of Miliu coming here? It is not impossible to keep escaping from the human eye of Lewie or the Mansion.

Senna said that she still only calls Orian the Lord. He has a hard mouth. It would have been easy to dive into this basement if we had only been able to contact him. You should let him carry the meal as well. As long as we have Senna, we can live our days in this underground space without any problems.

Besides, we can't even see what it means to Orian to do that.

It just makes my chest squeal. Reunion with my father. That's what I've been waiting for. All this time, I missed you. We met, and now it's time to discuss it. To hit hatred, to slap intent to kill, we needed a reunion first. To see you again. She thought it was from everything.

What attitude to treat someone you can't hate - even that was the only time I was going to think about it when I met him again.

And when we actually meet again, we get confused. I really don't know what to do. Should I scream? Should I cry? Should I be angry? Should I beat the slaying intentions brewed up in Dinobot Cave?

(It's no use...)

She shook her head in her chest. I just tried to do something that there's no way I could do it, and it doesn't make any sense. I just end up in jail. I know that.

It was a mistake once.

I was just about to do it again, and again, just cutting the sky. And let him down again. Orian's disappointment was burned to Milyu's retina. The eyes of those who have lost hope. Self-derision and sighing. Disappointment and contempt. Regret could have mixed. Of course, it's my regret for myself that I expected from Miliu.

Miliu could not forget such a change in Orian's expression. So I didn't know what to do and I was confused.

Though confused, I wondered that Orian was not coming to anything. It was unnatural for him to be silent with her in front of him, no matter how disappointed he was with Miliu and branded him as falling short of expectations. When she uttered about my father, she was prepared that he would fly even one of sarcasm and scorn, but it wasn't even there.

I'm just standing in the dark.

I didn't make it slight. It's not moving at all. I can't even see you breathing.

(What do you mean?

Orian is not a commonsense man, and he is not a man who can be measured by public common sense. Because there was no way I could keep standing without breathing. No, he may not even need to breathe to be the heir to Leviath's blood. I also think that it seemed impossible to think about it normally. At least, Orian in her memory, breathed all the time and lived like any other human being.

Is there little difference from other human beings other than immortality?

That was equal to Miliu's aspirations, though.

She never walked out on Orian. One step, and as she approaches another, her eyes reveal who Orian appeared in the underground space. It wasn't Orian himself. At least it did not involve an entity. Is it also supposed to be an illusion projected in the air?

Even so, it can be considered a very elaborately crafted one. Just look away and you won't be able to tell who you are. There is so much resemblance because Miliu, who is a real daughter and has been watching with admiration and hatred for years, is bewildered.

Then, if we reach close range, even the identity of the phantom will be found.

The identity of the phantom was a collection of ancient letters. Ancient characters refer to ancient languages used for place names and spells of armed subpoena, etc. throughout the continent as characters, and are also said to have been the basis of common continental characters. Those ancient letters, large and small, floated in the air, subtly changing the intensity and magnitude of the light emitted, thus reproducing the figure of Orian. The deep face of Orian's sculpture is replicated everywhere, as is his body shape, which is no exaggeration to say he is too skinny.

"What, this..."

A bad joke, she thought. I thought, I tried to throw it away in my chest, and I stopped. I'm sure it's a product that was born in the middle of the research that Orian was doing here, and it's the bad joke itself that leaves it there. Someday when someone broke into this basement, they must have thought they'd lose their hips. Or maybe he was simply reluctant to erase this demonic formation.

Perhaps what the demon squares depicted in this basement mean is this Orian fantasy. Demonic squares that fully reproduce and project their own appearance. All I can say is that it's a bad taste to leave something like that behind, but I don't know what to spare to erase something so complete.

Miliu had the same experience.

The highly complete technique of armed summons is hard to throw away, no matter how much you couldn't use. Miliu has tried a variety of procedures besides magnetic knives. I tried using a wide variety of subpoena weapons and that magnetic knife was the one that suited me best. Other summoning techniques were discarded after the contract was broken. It's hard to erase it completely from your memory, but you'll forget it sooner or later.

Summoning arms are preferably narrowed to one.

It was Orian's teaching at Dinobot Cave.

He said time and again that it is the privilege of only a handful of people among armed summoners to be able to use multiple summoning arms, and not the ones who have begun to learn armed summoning techniques like the Milius. And those who do not follow his teachings could not survive without exception. As a result of attempts to use multiple subpoena weapons, the ability of the subpoena weapon was lost to skill.

Miliu followed Orian's teachings. Regrettably, he had to admit that he was the highest armed summoner of his time. He is simultaneously using five kinds of summoning arms to show the armed summoner apprentices of Dinobot Cave the difference in their power.

Miliu recognized that following his teachings was the shortest distance to revenge. With my heart burned by hatred.

Another thing, taught by Orian, could not be transferred to execution in the Dinobot Cave.

The summoner himself shall name the summoner.

Summoning weapons are weapons of the other world. There must be a unique name in the original world, but it is extremely difficult for the summoner to know it. So name it in this Illus Valle. Name becomes life, life becomes bond. The bond between the summoning armed and the summoner becomes the power of the armed summoner.

In the Dinobot Cave, which was only allowed to use the summoning weapon given to it by Orian, there could not have been a naming opportunity.

Orian did not allow his godchildren to take the liberty of themselves in the Dinobot Cave. He tried to master, control and control everything, and, in fact, was almost successful. He deserved the name of Commander-in-Chief Dinobot Cave.

Tired of staring at the bad jokes left by such a man, she exhaled, slowly. In the darkness of the dusty cellar, Orian's visions shine strangely bright.

The sarcastic expression was, abominably, my father himself.

That's why she reached out.

Reaching out, like when I was a kid, I touched Orian's cheek. It doesn't make any sense. Where I was sweetened by the phantom, the phantom can't even answer me. They can't even look at me like they did when I was a kid.

The moment I thought so, the ancient letters that were constructing the illusion could be played, and a huge amount of information poured into Miliu's head.