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

"So, what do you mean? Did you have to follow me?

Setuna asked the small Wyburn (a creature no longer visible to him) once again. Its rounded appearance had no dragon-like majesty or power, and it had an adorability equal to that of a plaything animal. Maybe I can even call it pathetic. Gemstone eyes glitter.

"It doesn't mean what you say. Not that I have a problem with my common language?

Wyburn tilted his little neck strangely. There was nothing wrong with his words, as he put it. He fully masters and uses the common language used throughout the Wargrain continent. Nor is it difficult to hear voices. As if humans were speaking, he spinned the words. Everyone, including Setsuna, is so fluent that they don't have time to be surprised.

The problem is, it's not there.

"No... that's not what I meant. Why are you losing to me and following me? I don't need it. Go home."

"Because it's so spicy..."

"Don't snap, it's not a dragon."

"Either you disparage me or you praise me!

The dragon was angry at him for winging the little flying film, but the cool wind just stroked Setuna's cheek. If it remains a giant Wyburn, it feels no surprise that there has been a great destruction of the whole perimeter, but it seemed that the little Wyburn could only have a slight breeze. I don't feel threatened in that sense either.

Setuna noticed herself getting a little funny as she stared at the little dragon that made her angry over the back of her hand. This is the end of the monster that was showing overwhelming power until just now. Maybe it's something you want to mess with.

"Uh, who seems like an interesting person to react to?

"It's awful, it's terrible! You bastard! A monster!"

Setuna told the little dragon, even with tears in his jewel-like eyes, as he sighed.

"You must be a monster."

"What are you talking about! I'm not a historic Wyburn! He was called in the dishonorable name of chocolate..."

(After all, you mean you were following Azmaria's will)

Setuna was finally convinced, in Wyburn's words, that he had chosen Lake Water Dragon as his battlefield. As Azmaria said, I guess this Wyburn was under the control of the Devil. And perhaps Wyburn is fighting Azmaria and losing to her once and for all. So I followed her and acted.

If you could have fought without worrying about anything, you should have fought where you were summoned. Rather, that place, in the middle of the dragon palace, could have fought in Fei Long's favor. He understands human language, common language, has as much intelligence as he can to talk to and touch humans. I would have thought about fighting on a terrain that would be beneficial to me, and I should have been able to recognize from Setuna's behavior during the battle that we cannot fight aggressively in downtown.

As long as he was willing, Wyburn could have overwhelmed Setuna. I just can't use that ability in the Dragon House. If only to destroy the city. Still, there was no doubt that those who couldn't count would die.

Besides, even if the waterfront was a favorable terrain, there's no reason to choose Lake Water Dragon as a battlefield. From there, Lake Tenryu was much closer. After all, Setuna's speculation that she chose Lake Water Dragon with some intent was correct, and the intent involved Azmaria. It is unclear why Azmaria designated the land as a battlefield, but there was no possibility that it drew Setuna's thoughts.

Although the house was destroyed shortly after the summons, nothing has happened since then that would have caused damage to the Dragon House.

Azmaria may have deliberately caused the house to be destroyed in order to provoke and motivate Setuna. For Azmarian thoughts had been successful. Setsuna could be serious because Wyburn could destroy the Dragon House. Most of all, even if they fought Wyburn one-on-one somewhere else, I'm pretty sure they fought for it.

"Chobi... is that the name given by the previous owner?

"Well, if it's what it looks like now, I don't know if you want to name it that way."

"You're so cute."

"Well, let's think about a new name."

The Rems were having such a conversation, staring at the incredible and extreme creature on the back of Setuna's hand. He didn't seem to care about the content of the dragon's conversation itself. If it were revealed that the previous owner was Azmaria, Faria and others would be angry, but I can't guess from the dragon's words and deeds. Setsuna thanked the Dragon only for that. I guess that doesn't mean the dragon is thinking about Setsuna and choosing words.

"I have the name Ragnacia-Elm Dorrus! I don't even have to go out of my way to get a new name."

Wyburn brought a long neck and stepped back. Neither does a dignified attitude, nor does it even feel angry, while remaining rounded and adorable. It was hilarious in a way, and it was strange to see it as adorable.

"Uh."

"Uh, no, uh, bye."

"Ragnacia-Elm Dorrus...... that's a long name"

Sheila snapped as she smashed Wyburn.

It was a long, dignified name. That's the name of the dragon. I'm sure it's an ancient language or something and a meaningful name, but Setuna couldn't have figured it out if she wasn't familiar with the ancient language. But it is certainly a strangely chest-sounding name.

(Ragnacia-Elm Dorrus, huh)

It doesn't seem like the kind of name Wyburn deserves trying to bite Sheila's finger, but if that's his name, maybe you should respect it. If he becomes who he is and exerts his power, everyone on this occasion will be a corpse in an instant. Because it's a monster with so much power, all the more so, it may seem adorable what it is now.

"You know what my previous owner called me by his alias."

"So why don't you call me Ragna?

"Oh, that's good. That's Lem."

"Sure, that's easier to call"

"That's not bad."

"Hmm... if that's the case, there's no way."

Seeing Wyburn alternately with a convincing face, Setsuna told him flashly.

"No, wait, you're accepting this guy."

"Isn't it good, Master Ragna had tremendous power. For your husband and Gandhia, it's more than that, isn't it?

"That's right. If you're going to stay like this, it won't bother you."

"Well, not bad, I guess."

"Yes, yes. Isn't it funny how dragon killers become dragon users?"

Words seemed more fun on the back and happier Lem, there was a reaction from Ruufa and the Quartet who were honestly pleased with Faria, who seemed to welcome her purely as a force of war, Sheila, who didn't seem to care much. Setsuna, though he thought the four were right, was unlikely to be able to honestly accept this Xiaolong given the time he transformed himself into that giant dragon figure. No, I also know that Rem is here. When it comes to boosting Gandhia's power, there's nothing more. No matter how powerful a regiment of mercenaries fell under the umbrella, no matter how powerful a country entered Gandia's reign, it could not have gained comparable power to Ragnacia-Elm Dorrus. If he gets huge and wields his power, that alone will confirm Gandia's victory. Unless the enemy puts in a large number of armed summoners.

"Dragon user...... hey"

"The servant of the Dragon House is a dragon killer and a dragon user. That's an interesting article."

"Setsuna's popularity will rise again."

"If we announce the Black Beasts at the same time, we'll be able to bury them on the subject."

"I see, you have that idea,"

In the same center of exuberance, Wyburn opened his mouth in such a way as to fear.

"I forgot one thing."

"What?

"I'm not gonna be like this for a while."

In a word of Ragna, the five men, including Setuna, instantly returned to me. And at the same time, he turns his attention to the little dragon and speaks up to the different tones.

'What?'

"What? What. It's not because you completely wiped out my flesh."

Setsuna half-eyed at Wyburn, who looked frightened and couldn't even say anything.

"Then why are you alive?"

If it's completely extinguished, what the hell is Wyburn, Jr., who is here now? From what I've heard so far, it doesn't seem like another dragon.

"You don't seem to know anything about dragon ecology."

"You don't know."

In the first place, I even heard about the dragon being real. I knew Azmaria was called by two names, Dragon Killer, but I thought that dragon was some kind of Imperial Demon. I also remember saying that Azmaria lived in the northern part of the continent, but there is nothing more honest to accept than the words of that demon. As a result, I also had to wonder about the practicality of the dragon.

But if we see it in reality and fight it, we have to accept it. I have to admit.

"Mmmm... swordswallowing. Well, if there is one thing I can teach you, I am not the Wyburn itself, which has been destroyed. Dragons who have lost their flesh for any reason become the only being of the soul, let alone until they obtain a new flesh. Good, when you get a new flesh, now you have to build up your strength. It took decades, hundreds of years, you know. Only some dragons, also known as reincarnated dragons, are capable of such artistry."

Ragna's explanation was not hard, it was really easy to understand. Of all that, I was impressed that Faria was asking most intriguing. Research enthusiastic armed summoners may also be inspired by intellectual curiosity about the ecology of dragons.

"I mean, right after you get your new flesh, right?

"Uhm."

"Go away, don't you?

Thanks to you, too.

"Mine?

Setsuna, not knowing what Ragna was saying, raised a question mark. Never once did Setuna do anything for him. Instead, is it just that you have unleashed the power of a black spear to destroy him, and for Ragna, you are not about to bump into anger? However, Ragna showed no willingness to attack the Setunas from their re-emergence until now. Without animosity, without intent to kill, without even malice. That's why Setsuna and the others can have a peaceful conversation with this little Wyburn.

"Bye. Using the tremendous power that you have unleashed, I have created new flesh. If the flesh before me had vanished, and the power of mercy had not remained, I would have remained a soul alone."

"You know what?"

The point goes.

The power that Setuna emitted using the black spear instantly wiped out Wyburn's giant body, and never tired of it alone tried to wipe out the dragon lake forest as well. Liberation of the power of destruction hidden in black spears. An explosive stream of force swallows, burns, and destroys everything. The aftermath alone is powerful enough to cause enormous damage to the forest. Had it continued to spread like that, it could have done the Phalia and the others harm. but without Setuna controlling, the force disappeared. All of a sudden, it disappeared. I thought that was the form of black spear power, but apparently it was caused by his conversion to the creation of the flesh.

Convinced, it was also found that the power that destroyed the dragon would have to be sealed in the future. If it can be completely controlled, then Setuna is not foolish enough to use her unstable ability to control it, either.

"Uhm. That is also why I have ordained the Lord your mercy. The power that created this flesh is not yours. Well, it's a force to the point where it's exhausted to create this flesh."

"A lot of words"

"Uhm."

"No, no, no."

Setuna was frightened, but it didn't seem to work on the little dragon that stepped back.

"So what do you mean, you'll be a giant Wyburn and you'll be rampaged on the battlefield?

"Can't."

"Does that mean it remains of no use?

"It's disrespectful that it doesn't do any good. Wisdom from the ancient times will save the Lord and Oodles."

"No, there's no such thing as wisdom from ancient times."

Setsuna answered instantly, but we don't know the truth. but at least, it's hard to believe that dragon knowledge can be useful in human society. Wisdom in battle could not have been more helpful in the battle of man and the battle of the dragon because of its different dimensions, both in scale and in the way it was fought.

"Well... how about an adorable figure soothes your mind"

"You say so yourself."

"Well, maybe there is."

"Do you have one?"

Something tells me Sheila likes the way little dragons look and do things. I'm playing with Ragna, repeating the motion that if I stick my finger on it, it's going to bite me.

"Isn't that okay? You just need to be helpful at dawn when you've accumulated strength."

"I don't know how many years it will take."

"Same goes for that, but you'll follow me even if I leave you alone"

"Exactly. I'll follow you no matter what you do!

Ragna, affirming Faria's words, overlaid the flying membrane around the front of her chest after stepping back. The attitude as if you are arming yourself in front of your chest is extremely human odor.

"... ok. My loss."

I mean, I won.

"No, I'm the one who won"

"Uhm!"

"What the hell, dude"

Setuna had no choice but to sigh as she stared at the little dragon as she stepped back over the back of her hand. And at dawn, when he regained even a tenth of his original power, he decided to torture him.

"What, in the end"

"Come on?"

"You'll be busy again"

"You look happy, Rem."

"Yes!"

(Ma, that's fine)

Setuna looked at Rem's delightful expression before returning her gaze to Wyburn on the back of her hand. It turned into a dragon so full of adoration that I didn't think it was scattered with fear and destruction, I take it silently, over my head. Ragna must have guessed this one's intentions. He flapped his wings small and flew over Setuna's head. When I'm on top of my hand, I only weigh to such an extent that I didn't feel as heavy. There was nothing wrong with putting it on my head.

"We're going to be good subjects!

"Oh?"

Setsuna could not have forbidden discomfort as Ragna was moving over her head. I feel like I'm going to slip away with it, and I can't help but wonder. Nevertheless, I can't help but walk with it on my hands.

(Should I have kept it on my shoulder?

But when you put it on your shoulder, it's going to be depressing to come into view. So Setuna led him over his head. If you don't get into your sight, you shouldn't care what attitude you have.

Unexpectedly, Lem came around in front of Setuna. And turn your gaze over Setuna's head.

"For one thing, I tell you, I, your husband's first squire, will sit at Rem-Marlow. Don't forget that Laguna is second."

"Mm-hmm. You know sequences matter in human society. Sometimes you have to respect the seniors!

"And the elderly."

Sheila looked strange, Setuna added.

"In Ragna's case, what do you think?

"I've lived tens of thousands of years - that's how I forget to count."

Ragna had said something very plainly, but Setsuna decided that eating there was going to be a pain in the ass. Tell.

"You just died, didn't you?"

"So what do you think," I heard.

"A soul after tens of thousands of years in the flesh of its birth... tens of thousands of years even if it takes between?

"No, I don't know what that means."

"Well, it doesn't seem to make a difference to be an elderly person."

Faria summed up the conversation. She's trying to hold her own shoulder. Speaking of which, Faria, too, except Setuna and Rem, the three of them landed on Lake Waterdragon and remained wet all over their bodies. If you look closely, Faria, too, had her clothes sticking to her body, just like Sheila, and her body contours were rising. I scold myself for about to stick around and distract myself.

Anyway, we should have gone back to the city soon. Everybody could catch a cold like this.

"Now let me use Laguna as a junior, while respecting him as an elderly man"

"Uhm!"

"Is that all right?"

"Uhm!"

Setuna felt like she could be on her way to the reaction of the little dragon, which I'm sure would be treading back over her head.

I guess it's a pleasure to have more company. And the fact that that fellow man has lived tens of thousands of years is astonishing. If you report it to Leongand and others, you will definitely lose your liver. It wasn't surprising that there was something that would make me lose my hips.

It's bound to be a fuss.

Setsuna thought it was going to be a hell of a birthday and everyone thought it would feel the same way again.