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

"What!? There is no way such a thing could exist in this world!? You're lying! You're lying!"

Ragna roars furiously over Setuna's head. If you try to make it a proud dragon, it would mean that the fact that there were more powerful enemies than yourself is unacceptable and not acceptable. I don't even know what he wants. It was Wyburn, Ragna, which was strengthened by the power accumulated over hundreds of years, whose overwhelming power was enough for even the black spear Setuna to be pushed for a time. The fact that a being with so much power lived in this world deserved consternation.

At the very least, Setuna's perceived existence as a mighty enemy more than Ragna was not a creature of this world. It is an alien creature called by the pseudo-summoning magic of Orian-Libaien (Orias-Livaire), whether it be Zalwarn's patron dragon or the god of Linendaar. And it's not just an organism. He was a dragon of the other world and a god of the other world. Being a strong enemy more than Ragna means it has to be that much.

Wayne, who is more than Ragna, was also able to struggle with Setuna and the Black Spear because he used the power of different worlds.

Maybe there's nothing more powerful than the power of another world.

"What happens when I lie to you?"

Setuna was struck by Ragna's sword curtain. Setsuna is not the only one who is frightened. He watched Wyburn sitting on Setuna's head with a look like he didn't know how to react either.

"You're trying to deceive me and shame me me. Shallow thoughts."

"No, that's why I don't think it's gonna do me any good to fool you."

"If you get out of me, you'll have more control."

"Heh."

It's not a lie.

"Teresa."

Setuna held her fist, but there's no way she could hit the little dragon over her head. And no matter how small the ragna is, it doesn't make a difference that it's a dragon. Where Setuna hit him, it must have meant nothing. Instead, maybe Setuna just hurts her hand.

"Heh heh... now you're my son, right?

"That's why mine isn't a lie."

"Hmm... okay, why don't we just leave it at that? This is not the style of the elderly."

I thought you were born.

"Besides, you were born from your husband, weren't you?

"No, that would be like I was born."

When Setsuna glanced at Rem, she was laughing with pleasure. Setsuna doesn't know what makes it that much fun, but I also thought that if she was enjoying it. Perhaps you liked the silliness of Setuna and Ragna's exchange.

Anyway, Ragna's revelations ended with such a lively one.

Setsuna also thought the fact that Miliu's expression was soothing was enough, although she had a headache thinking that she might have to give the same explanation at the beginning of the journey. Even if it was this limited-time change, it would be better than suffering all the time. Setsuna thinks so.

I'm thinking what happened to her should be asked at another time, not here.

This place is too noisy.

And I have a feeling it's going to be even noisier.

Today is May 5th.

It was Setuna's birthday.

"Birthday......"

Ragna snapped abruptly after Setuna returned to her room.

Setuna, who finished her ragna revelation in the hall, tried to make her way to the dining room to fill her hunger, but the trip to the dining room was stopped by the Lems. When Setsuna twisted her neck in doubt, they drove Setsuna to the Thai Temple with just one word, because she was ready.

If the Thai Spiritual Palace drives you, you'll have to go into your own room. There was no one in the hall of the Tae Spirit Palace, and there was no Milyu or Faria following. Being alone in the hall is not boring. I thought about doing some training, but I could exercise on an empty stomach, and more importantly, I had just drained my strength violently earlier. I don't even think I have enough strength left to spend on training.

After entering the room with no choice, I came to think of the reason why the Lems wouldn't let Setuna go to the dining room. That's what's aggregated into the word birthday.

And by words crushed to rebut Setuna's words, he remembered that there was a little dragon on top of his head.

"Speaking of which, the Son of Man is a strange creature celebrating the day he was born."

"It's weird."

"Many creatures, including straw dragons, cannot celebrate the day they are born as they do every year. Well, when something like us that lives for thousands of years celebrates its birthday, that can be ridiculous."

"Sure..."

Setsuna got one of Ragna's thoughts. I couldn't imagine what gift to give for my thousands of birthdays. In the first place, what gift would the dragon be pleased with? Is it something that favors jewels, etc., as in legends and myths? With that in mind, Setuna lowered her hips on the sleeping table.

It's a big room. Setuna alone has a space that cannot be filled, and whenever we feel the breadth of that space, we have to recognize the small, lonely nature of being human. But I'm not alone right now. There was always a dragon on his head, and opening his mouth, as I recall, saved Setuna's ear from solitude.

"Tomorrow, Setsuna."

"What the fuck?"

"How many days is it today in one calendar?

"May 5, 2000, Continental Calendar"

Setuna responded immediately to Ragna's question. I remember, because it's my birthday, not. Because I've heard people crush around me like every day, starting with Faria. If it's just my birthday, I might have spent the day thinking about it without thinking about it in particular. Busy days. There are more things I can't even think about, such as birthdays.

"Is that your birthday?"

"Oh."

"And it's also my new birthday"

The dragon seemed to chest over Setuna's head. I don't know if I'm proud to call the day I was reincarnated a birthday, or if I'm proud of the very fact that I was reincarnated.

"... oh, speaking of which, maybe it will"

"Nevertheless, it's no bother to change your birthday every time you get a new flesh"

That's what Ragna said, and he seemed to clap his shoulders. The signs and sounds alone tell that, and Setuna's room is surrounded by silence.

Ragna's official name is Ragnacia-Elm Dorrus. I can also imagine from the ascension of that name that it would not be a lie, though, that he was a dragon that had reigned in this world for thousands of years. A reincarnated dragon who has lived and died time and again for thousands or tens of thousands of years. It would be an unusual and unthinkable event, such as not only being present at that reincarnation site, but also helping to reincarnate and even becoming the lord of that reincarnated dragon. Miryu, Maria and Emil were stunned and watching Setuna alternate over and over again may have been a natural reaction.

Everyone knows the story of a dragon living on a land named Wargrain Continent in the world called this Illus Valle. But it is a myth or a legend, and few have confirmed the reality. Even the two names of the Azmaria-Altemax dragon killer were equal to the legend, and it was doubtful whether it was true or not.

But the existence of a dragon named Ragnacia-Elm Dorrus may prove that the dragon is real in this world, and that the two names Azmaria-Altemax are not just named after rumours and rumors.

"Then you don't have to change it."

"It makes sense."

"It only makes sense."

"Mmm......!

"What the fuck?"

Although Setsuna wanted to see how the dragon would go over her head, she gave up that there was nothing more she could do than like him over her head. It was Setuna who put him over his head in the first place. It was a reason not to get in the way of my sight, but at times like this I was too selfish to want to keep it within my sight. A mild pain runs on the top of my head. I hear Feilong did something. Soon, I think, the emerald green Feilong jumps into view. Apparently, the leap over my head caused me pain.

"Don't you understand? I feel like a servant who would love the same birthday as the Lord!

"You were happy."

"Uhm!"

Setuna felt an indescribable sense of defeat in the appearance of Ragna, who stretched his chest, arms around him and nodded to Eagle Deep. I wasn't sticking something together, I just can't win or lose the argument, but I have to admit defeat to the appearance of the little dragon who wins without meaning.

"Ha..."

"What's the matter? Sigh."

"I'm not sure what you are."

"A dragon. Wyburn."

"I heard that."

We also hear stories of dragons having a variety of species besides Wyburn on the road to the Dragon House. There are also winged dragons of sorts, especially those called Wyburn, which are ragna. Wyburn itself seems to be a rare dragon, but when it became Wyburn's reincarnated dragon, it was only about Ragna. A reincarnated dragon is a dragon that transcends life and death, apparently in a special position among dragons.

Apparently, it's only because it's mostly information by Ragna's self-declaration, and I don't know if it's something I can trust. Of course, I can only admit that he is a dragon called a reincarnated dragon. In fact, this is how he lives, even though he died in front of Setuna. That, in other words, would prove to be a reincarnated dragon.

"That's not the problem."

"No problem, you got it?

"There is. Oh, yes."

Tell with a sigh. A little lizard-like monster with wings instead of a forefoot is looking at this one with jewel-like eyes. Besides, the monster understands the humanities and converses fluently. It is hard to imagine that there are people in this world who do not question such a situation. I cannot even forbid to be surprised by the fact that Faria and the Lems accepted the existence of Ragna.

There's nothing wrong with me.

"I can tell you that there's nothing wrong with losing to humans and following them, but your nerves are different from humans."

"Of course not. I'm a dragon. Make it the primate of all things, Pope in heaven. I think it's a good idea to compare it to human beings."

"A word about losing to that human being"

"Uhm. Right...... well, that happens sometimes"

"Hey, normal"

"Normally, no"

Wyburn admitted it small.

"But it's not clear to me that you're not a normal person. None of those who fought against you were evil, but you cannot destroy me with such an attack. After all, only you could destroy me."

"If that convinces you, I don't want anything..."

I don't think you're convinced yet.

"Oh."

"What are you unhappy about?

"I'm not dissatisfied or anything like that."

So Setuna fell asleep on her back on the sleeping table. The bedside with the canopy still doesn't fit the feel of Setuna. But there is also the thought that we may have to get used to the main thing of the dragon palace, the luxurious life. After a while, Feilong came into view. He flapped his flying membrane and flew slowly. As Setuna raised her arms and spread her hands, he landed on his palm. As he brought his hand straight in front of him, he tried to peek into this one's face and tilted his little neck. Gemstone-like eyes, with Setuna's face in them.

"I'm just not sure."

"I'm here. I don't know what to do. Or what? Do you insist that you understand everything that's on your side?

"No way."

Setsuna laughed with her nose. Laugh, drop Feilong over your chest. When Ragna successfully spread the flying film and landed beautifully, he didn't come to protest, but brought his neck to peek into this look. Every single one of those dragon actions looks daunting. I guess it's because my body is small. To deal with humans, it could be one big operation or the other.

With that in mind, I think of the meaning of Ragna's uttered words.

"Right. You're right, Ragna. I think it's a big mistake to understand everything from the beginning. If you've become my servant, that's fine now. I just need to know about you."

"Uhm."

"What the fuck?"

"Be honest."

I felt like I was being treated like a child, but I couldn't even be angry if I thought that might be natural, too.

In that way Setuna accepted Ragna and Ragna became Setuna's servant number two.