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

Diseased to shake off the eyes.

Even far from Tenryu Tower Park, he runs even further maze-like paths in the entrenched alley. The gaze full of intent to kill continued to chase Setuna away.

(Again, you're only after me)

It was also to ascertain whether the purpose of the killing was my own or whether it included the face of the Black Beasts. If even the face of the Black Beast squad is a killer target, there must be some rounds to follow. Even if there were priorities, it is only logical that if the goals are second-hand apart, there would be a stray.

(I mean, I'm the only one who's after the killing)

Therefore, I broke up with the face of the Black Beasts because I was right.

You don't have to involve them in the Black Spear battle.

(Since the battle with Craig?)

Setuna looked down at her right hand as she ran through an alley with no one son. I had never summoned a black spear since the end of the Kruselk war. Not once.

After the war, it was discovered that a huge amount of mental power was spent on the resurrection of Lem. The power of that mask-of-dispair full of dark space was not enough to resurrect each person and connect their souls. Setuna's mental strength also drained to the point of being sucked up. For that reason, I wasn't even willing to summon for a while, and after my mental strength had recovered, I didn't even think about attempting to summon.

In other words, Setuna still doesn't know how the black spear changed with the absorption of the mask of dispersal. Maybe he hasn't changed anything. Maybe he just got stronger. Maybe it just improved its destructive power.

(Even so, too much!

Setuna told him in her chest, stopping her leg. Alleys intertwining like mazes are similar when it comes to similarities in every city, but that of the Dragon House was clearly of a different character than the others. It was more of a labyrinth than a maze, and once I went the wrong way, I was so worried it would take a hell of a while to reach my destination.

A small space in an unpopular alley. A slight gap between the wall and the wall. But if it is also an invisible place, we can only choose such a narrow space. If I had been familiar with the Dragon House, I would have chosen a better place.

"I didn't expect you to travel all the way to be alone."

"It's still you."

The glossy voice that came down from overhead was something you could say you were used to hearing. When I look up, I discover a woman on the roof of a general house. Her long, red hair seemed to be tumbling backwards, stirred by the wind like a burning flame. The golden eyes that emit different colors also have the same colour tone to the point of being awesome. The outfit, which highlights the fleshy limbs, is close to the restraint jacket. The black coat was also shaking in the wind.

Azmaria-Altemax.

She has looked so happy.

"Did you understand? That's my setuna."

"How long has it been yours?"

Setuna asked back as Azmarian thought could not be read and restrained. The distance is far. but to be distracted by demons, sentiment was important.

"From the beginning. From the beginning, you belong to me, Setsuna."

The Red Devil jumped off the roof when he had a colorful grin that even Setuna would be relieved. The black coat flicks like a devil's wing, and the red lotus hair colors her like a blaze. It was exactly the way I deserved to appear to call myself a demon.

Ground floor house. It's a few meters high from the roof to the ground. Nevertheless, if you are a regular person, it is not strange to get injured at an altitude. Of course, there is no question that it is a height that will not be a problem at all for her, who wants to be the ancestor of the armed summoner and kill the ancestor dragon.

Azmaria lands, black wings and red flames tangle in the demon's body. The two names of the Red Devil must have been given to her by her such likeness.

"I don't remember being yours."

"Then I don't mind if you make it mine right now."

"How?

"It's not hard to captivate a child like you."

"Ha."

Setuna, flying back, half-hearted and fisted. It doesn't make any more sense to set up a fist than it doesn't specialize in body surgery, but it makes sense to be aware. I learned from Lux that it's more important to consciously, let the body transition to a state that it can react to than to expect from an unconscious reflex. Even if your reflex nerves aren't dull, it means if you expect just that, you're going to get hurt sooner or later.

I didn't care that Azmaria would be interested in this reaction.

"It's nothing to be afraid of. What, it doesn't hurt. It feels so good."

"You don't think you deserve credit, do you?

"That's out-of-heart. I am going to know me best. I know how much the world appreciates me. I just don't care."

"Mind your own business."

When Setuna stared, Azmaria looked strange. The trivial changes in the expression of the demon man, who boasts perfect beauty, just have to find it hard to resist. No matter how vigilant and hostile you are, you can only admit that Azmaria is an extinct beauty and a bearer of charm that ignores gender. Many humans will be powerless just because she gives a seductive look. The appearance of a demon is so powerful.

"Why?"

"I don't care, you'll be full of enemies, won't you?

"Enemies everywhere, huh? Sure, my enemies are plentiful. Rather, perhaps all but myself can be called enemies. but I don't care about that. Whoever is the enemy or on my side can not stand in my way"

"... I guess so"

Absolutely, admit it. Surely she may be right. You can't do anything like stop Azmaria, the owner of a subpoena that can travel anywhere in the world. Besides, she's strong. He is powerful enough to respond to Quor-Ethen's ultra-accelerated attacks as well, and even without using the ability of the Gate of Vermillion, he will be cut through if he is in some predicament. In the first place, I don't call anything that can be cut through a predicament.

"You too, Setsuna. Neither can you stand in my way."

"I don't know..."

"Didn't you forget we made a deal?

"That's a different story from this, isn't it?

Setsuna replied instantly, but it doesn't mean she forgot about the deal. Of course, I remember, and I wasn't going to unilaterally break and dump the deal. The deal is a deal. Even if their opponents were Pharia's enemies and unforgivable evil men, they could not ignore the deal they made once. If you do that, you won't be able to forgive yourself.

"Hmm..."

"If your purpose is to hurt people around me, I will slap them relentlessly. I thought so."

Where Setuna has now used the power of the Black Spear, the question remains whether she can defeat this overwhelming demon.

Azmaria is strong. Just strong and beautiful.

A smile is engraved in beauty. A smile that gives up a child leads, as it were, to what she says.

"Oh. You're still cute, you are"

"I'm not upset about that."

"Hehe. That's what makes you so cute. But really, why not take the time to ask questions like this? Let's get down to business."

Setsuna felt her spine freezing in her glossy grin.

"Continuation of the deal."