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

"He's just an armed summoner."

Esq smiled bitterly when Setuna told him.

"Sooner or later, we'll make a name for ourselves?

"That's right. I wonder if Mr. Esq, who crossed his fists earlier, would have understood his strength."

"Oh, right. Sure, strong, your husband."

Esq, affirming Sheila's statement, drinks. The liquid filled in the container is emptied in an instant. But it wasn't long before I stumbled upon his lavish drinks. Because Esq has been staring at Sheila. It was a ferocious eye. Like a sharp blade with hostility. Feels like my spine freezes. Much scarier than when a female mercenary grabbed her shoulder, because she understands Esq's prowess. Esq is much stronger than Sheila. That was clearly understood in the fight against Setuna. However, it is difficult to understand the meaning of malice in its gaze.

"But you, why are you alive?

"Yes?"

"And when were you married?

Esq's words surprised Sheila just as well. It was neat, and I didn't feel the inner feeling, the feeling of impatience. But I don't express it in any way in my expression. In the first place, the face is hidden in the shadow of the headscarf. You can't even see the look on his face.

"No, you're just playing a couple to hide who you are?

"What are you talking about?

"I hope you didn't hide it, did you? I remember your voice. No, is it better to remember the voice you heard once?"

Esq poured liquor into the container, keeping an eye on Sheila. The liquor poured in full was likely to overflow now. but it doesn't spill. I'm stuck at the edge of the line. Most importantly, when he tried to carry the container to his mouth, it overflowed his desk and ruined his adjustment. He stirred up the liquor without worrying. Drink up and look at Sheila again.

"You're like Sheila, aren't you? Sheila Lewe-Abbard. Princess Beast, Abard's princess of war, the princess of men's clothing - there are so many words to call you, the princess of beast is the best for us. All my wildlings were in love with you running around on the battlefield. You were executed, so you lost your temper to live, right?

"I don't know what they're saying."

"So..."

Esq's arm stretched out and Sheila bowed herself down aggressively. Keep the headscarf down with your hands and avoid being taken. The identity needs to be hidden through. No matter how sure they are, cut through the white. Otherwise, everything goes back to the blisters. All previous efforts will also be wasted.

The inconvenience I caused Setuna, everything.

Esq's hand never touched Sheila's headscarf.

"Am I?"

"If you get your hands on my wife, you'll understand. Are you on me?

Raising his fearful face, Setuna's hand was grabbing Esq's wrist. Two slightly trembling arms are telling each other that they are at best in the air. Neither of them pulled a single step, and not many seconds went by. I changed my expression like Esq was angry. Power falls out of his arms.

"... Whoa, whoa, whoa"

When Esq pulled his arm, Setuna also put her hand back in its original position. When Sheila looked sideways at Setuna, his eyes were sharp and sharp. I'm revamping my alert to Esq. Sheila couldn't help but feel comfortable with his attitude that he had a black mask on hand and wouldn't quit using a subpoena if he had to. Setsuna had nothing but reliability after entering this tavern. It is no exaggeration to say that you are falling back in love. I guess that's a big deal, and Sheila can't act like Sheila. I have a real sense of being protected. The feeling that he's protecting me. Doesn't seem like it. It doesn't seem like it, but it's not something I feel bad about.

(This is how it feels...... maybe the first time)

I didn't have to when I was a kid, and one day, she was not on the side to be protected, she was on the side to be protected. He is a warrior and a princess of war. The king of the battlefield who leaves the name of the Beast Princess wanting. That was Sheila. He was a person named Sheila Lewe-Abbard. She was Abard's protector, and it was impossible for her to be protected.

"Most of all, you're the real couple, but you're the first couple to fake who you are, but I don't care. What I want to know is why Princess Sheila, who should have been executed, is alive."

"So..."

"You can't erase a trait by changing your voice."

"... I have no choice"

"Sir?

Sheila raised her voice softly, shortly after she floated the question mark. Because Setuna's hand was reaching out and she shifted the headscarf she wore deep in her eyes back. Under the light of the Demonic Crystal lamp, Sheila's face is revealed. Esq's expression was grossly distorted.

"You're right, Esq. She's Sheila."

Sheila was listening to Setuna's words in the sky above. The identity was supposed to have to be hidden through. Failure to do so should make it impossible, for example, to serve a purpose. And yet, he has admitted it softly. The anxiety that everything would be broken by this, however, lurked the ringing just because Setuna's hand was touching her shoulder. Setuna kept her hand on her shoulder after she let Sheila take off her headscarf. It's as if to remove this anxiety. Sheila tried to touch Setuna's hand. Esq's eyes are glowing.

"Whoa, that's the right thing to do. It's the right call, Neewe. It's something to hide through. I can't, so I should admit it. Well, that doesn't make any sense."

"But not Sheila Lewe-Abbard"

"What?"

"Just Sheila."

"... Oh, you mean that"

To Setuna's word, Esq seemed convinced. Fast to understand.

"... Damn, now you're broke with everything. What are we gonna do?

Sheila stared at Setuna as she put her arms together in front of her chest. Though the ragna still hidden around my belly moved slightly and I remembered the odd tickle, fortunately, there was nothing like appearing on my expression. If you laugh in this situation, you're set to be suspicious. Even though Sheila's identity has just been revealed to be a big problem, if she shows up to the little dragon, the noise will finally get bigger. The information that Setuna can follow a small dragon should probably have reached Abard as well. Of course, it won't be something like that that peppers such an impossible story, but if it turns out that a dragon exists in reality, it's decided to associate it with Setuna. If so, what happens? It's a simple story. It will be determined that this brunette red-eyed boy acting with Sheila is Setuna-Kamiya and that Gandia is involved in Sheila's abad infiltration. And if that information gets to the Abad government, there will be tensions between Gandhia and Abad at once.

That's what Sheila thought in a flash, and that's why she stared at Setuna. But he's a cool face. He doesn't care at all. And Esq's reaction was also very different from Sheila's counterpart.

"Oh, here it is. Here it is. This is the beast princess I know."

"Han?"

"You're as beautiful as ever. I've seen you in Taural a lot, princess face."

Sheila frowned at the attitude of the humble escu, which had changed since she had just hit. It was also clear from the fact that the Sydney mercenary regiment was a combat group near Sheila that the commander, Langleed Zan-Sydney, had not publicly declared the Sheila faction, but even the "Sword Demon” Esq had no idea that he would show such an attitude. Of course, I remember him at the Taural Fortress. Unchanged attitude, no doubt it was a reaction. But I thought I had to do that before Commander Langleed was here.

Apparently, that's not all.

Sheila said, blurring.

"So you're not a princess, no more"

"I understand, but I have something to say. Let's respect that. Just like me. I'm not the captain either."

Sheila recalled that he was emphasizing that he was acting head of the regiment. I must be extremely reluctant to be called head of the regiment because he admired Langrid Zan-Sydney as head of the regiment. Even now that Langleed is dead, he admires Langleed. So, in order to bring together the remnants of the Sydney mercenary regiment, I have no choice but to represent the commander of the regiment.

Until something emerges that could be the head of the regiment instead of Langleed.

"So, you know what?

"Hmm?"

"I revealed who I am. If you divulge this to someone else, I don't think you have a life."

Setuna's tone was unusual and sharp from earlier hitting. The sharpened blade-like voice seemed to remind Sheila that he was a black spear setuna. It sounds cold to the bottom. His experience of diving through so many dead lines has weighed in on his words. But Esq isn't upset at all. Instead, I laughed as if I recognized Setuna's attitude as just a strength.

"When you leak it to someone else, your purpose is broken, isn't it? The point is, I'm better up there, right?

"What do you think?

Setuna had a chilling grin over Esq's response. Red eyes like blood, looking into Esq's eyes. Tell.

"You're not the only one who's gonna kill me."

Setuna's voice was terribly cold. If it's not a lie, it's not a strength. It was just a voice like just stating the facts pale, and powerful to the extent that it gave Esq some thought time to hear that voice. You'll see how awesome Setuna is, just making a difference to Esq's look that didn't break his spare attitude until now. So much so that Sheila sitting next to me remembers nervousness.

Not expecting him to be able to make such a rush, Sheila was the thought of discovering a new side of Setuna. That's all since these two journeys started. Sometimes Sheila won't know too much about Setuna. Her heart was relieved to rely on such a unfamiliar figure, but that intuition turned out to be right.

Setsuna can be relieved even if she leaves it to herself and the samurai.

"... If that's the case, let's obey. I'm also acting head of the regiment. You can't let your men die for nothing."

Esq's words had weight. Acting Commander, that's why I pulled it off. I had to pull it off. If we don't pull back, his men could all be killed by Setuna. Setuna is an armed summoner. That much will come of it. Esq also understands very well that he is the bearer of strength. So I guess he gave up his run with Setuna.

If he hadn't been acting head of the regiment or something, he must have been willing to continue his rush with Setuna.

"But it's scary eyes. It's like I've seen thousands of deaths. It's the eye of something that doesn't think anything about killing one. How can you get to such a place, armed summoner?

"Saana."

"... Is training an armed summoner that horrible?

"Maybe."

As Sheila said, Esq glanced lightly over her shoulder. He figured out that there was no island to install. When he poured the liquor into the empty container, he drank it up vigorously. Then he stared alternately at Setuna and Sheila's face.

"... what's your purpose? Princess Sheila, who was supposed to be dead, lived in this city, hiding her identity, right?

"I don't have that..."

Setsuna glanced at this one. He had the look of overjudging how to answer. I guess I stepped on how far I could go, what I hid and what I should talk about, because of the delicate issues Setuna couldn't judge alone. And it also seems to be leaving that decision to Sheila.

"Good. One thing reassured me. When we talk about Princess Sheila living in my strange place, it's a big problem."

"Big problem?

"No, there's no such thing as a problem, but somehow"

"Ha..."

Sheila leaked a sigh, unable to keep up with the lightness of the esc. Until earlier, the tension had disappeared. Even the heavy pressure is extinguished. I'm thankful that I didn't have to feel any pressure from Setuna, but this was so light-hearted that she was concerned that we might not be able to have a serious conversation, which was born into Esq's expression. Or how to change this sense of air.

Once, look sideways at Setuna. He was looking at this one with a same look as he had earlier. I'm putting my judgment to Sheila. It seemed to depend on Sheila how far she would tell Esq.

"Don't you need to hide more than just reveal who you are"

Sheila glanced back at the esc and opened her mouth.