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

The fist of a furry man cuts the sky in a luxurious manner. Because Setsuna did a good job. But Setuna doesn't jump into nostalgia like the man ahead. I can't see a gap in a hairy man. Vigilance made Setuna's attack prudent. You saw such a change in Setuna's response, the furrower laughed happily. I recognize Setsuna as a warrior in public, that was the look on his face.

Sheila had seen in the battle between Setuna and the furry man, bewildered by the motion of a dragon clamoring for a place of peace beneath her chest. If the situation was a situation, I wanted to join myself. The furry man enjoys the battle itself. It is not a battle of anger. A battle that my instincts as a warrior required. The air is different from the man's battle ahead.

And that change in air has also altered the entire air of the tavern itself.

His men cheered every time the furry man waved his fist and gave him great support. I was discouraged if the fist of the furry man was sent to Setuna, and if I took the kick of Setuna, I shouted and praised him. I guess they are warriors again too. If you look at a real bump, you can't discourage the feeling of dawning.

"Captain Dawlin, do it!

"There!

"Captain, hey!

"Cut me in deeper!

Thanks to the cheer of my men flying across the tavern, I found out the name of the furry man. Apparently, it's called Dorin.

(Dorin... That's a name I won't ask)

Sheila crushed the name of the furry man in her chest as she watched Setuna dodge Dorin's first blow by jumping on the passenger seat. Of course, she can't possibly know the names of all the members of the Sydney Mercenary Corps.

At the meeting of the Shiraz at the Taural Fortress, when it came to participants from the rough Sydney mercenary regiment, it was about Langleed, the commander, and it was rare for executives below the deputy commander to show up. If you are below the troop leader, you are less familiar with Sheila. From what Doreen said, Sheila, he stepped on that he wasn't even an executive, but there were nearly twenty men in the liquor store who admired Doreen and called him captain, so he seemed to be in about a troop leader position. Otherwise, we wouldn't even be able to sum up this many people.

Dorin hits toward Setuna on the passenger seat. The fierce rush was powerful enough to be blown away just by touching it. Setuna naturally doesn't try to take it by cutting it in the front. Jump, jump over Doreen's head. Doreen distorted the edge of her mouth. I stopped just waiting and flipped on the spot. Enough leg power to instantly kill the momentum of a rush is not a big deal. Sheila glanced at him and guessed Doreen's aim. He's after the moment Setuna lands. No matter how many masters you are, the moment of landing has to be defenseless. but Setuna never got off before Doreen turned around.

"Become!?

As soon as Doreen raised her voice, she wondered if Setuna's body had fallen vertically from over his head, and her swinging leg hit the head of the furry man directly. The downward momentum and a blow with all the weight on it seemed powerful enough to stun Doreen as well, reminiscent of the ancient strong. Doreen collapsed on the spot, not knowing what had happened. Setuna managed to stay on the spot as she was about to fall over Dorin.

Sheila looked over Setuna and Dorin's head and understood how Setuna beat Dorin. The demonic crystal lamp suspended from the ceiling is shaking violently. I grabbed the hardware of the magic crystal lamp and lost track of the time it fell. This means Setuna figured out what was going on in the store and used it. Maybe this is what you can call coming from combat experience.

When he glanced at Doreen, he had his eyes on this one. Perhaps it was meant to be a victory report, but that little, grin he was having, Sheila was about to lose consciousness. Sometimes it was too vivid an attack, but all I could say was that Setsuna's refreshing smile was more appealing than that.

It got hard because there was a giant sneak behind Setuna. Blood-running eyes make a man look mad. And it was known by the surrounding noises and signs that the man approaching Setuna was not just that giant. The audience who were eager to support Doreen just now lost color when Doreen was turned on.

"Oh dear...!

"How dare you be captain..."

"Don't think it's gonna be all right."

"Don't worry, she'll adore you after you've done it."

"... ha"

Setsuna shook her head, wishing she could. That provocative attitude is too much to buy the wrath of the men, but naturally Setuna will also understand.

"What the hell!

Think of it as a threesome dialogue.

"You're making fun of me!

"You're not on track because you could defeat the captain!

"Take this number against you -!"

The moment the giant man behind him tried to jump on Setuna, Setuna's swinging kick was engulfing the man's face.

"Ugh."

"Gu"

The man's giant creeps as he screams like a crushed frog. The man was the biggest man in Doreen's subordinate group. Perhaps it was also the best force of war. The movements of the men who were willing to strike Setuna until just before were dull. I cut my temper.

"Damn, a bastard named Dawlin was a guy who seemed to understand the story, but he always did... come here. If you put them all together and deal with them. Ah!

Setuna intimidated the men for a moment as if they had become self-inflicted. but just as I thought back, I showed myself heading to Setuna. Overwhelmingly advantageous in numbers. The battlefield is never huge either. If you asked for numbers, you couldn't have won how many strong men would be against you. The mercenaries of the Sydney mercenary regiment can't help but think so, and Sheila is stepping on it.

(That's not good...)

Sheila couldn't understand what Setuna had said about selling fights to the men thinking. If it's one-on-one, Setsuna has a winner too. As far as the battle against Dorin is concerned, I can see that we are treading more places than the mercenaries in Sydney. Setsuna is the one who has dived through a dead line that the mercenaries can't even imagine. That's why I can be a Gandhian hero, and I can't compare it to the mercenaries who drink it for me.

But a lot of passives are the norm. No matter how strong he was, it could be called a cause of difficulty to stand around so many against him. But the situation is moving. Dorin's men were moving quickly to besiege Setuna, and some of them had already been attacked by Setuna.

"Oh, come on, it's kind of fun while I'm gone."

What an unintentionally sounding voice brought to the store was an overwhelming, albeit overwhelming, tension. The air gets stuck and the mercenaries move stiff. Sheila didn't know what had happened and saw Setuna. Setuna looked at this one and tilted her little neck, keeping her fist embedded in the face of the man who was jumping from behind her.

"What the hell is going on?

The voice was heard from the back entrance, not the entrance to the store. I don't see it very well from Sheila's seat, but I would see it from Setuna's standing position. It will not be until Setuna sees the Lord of that voice that she has increased her vigilance.

"Captain Esq......"

Sheila became more alert to the words someone uttered.