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

It was that afternoon that the heavy mercenaries had finished cleaning the interior of the fort in Sensar and loading the luggage. It's not hard to imagine how rough the inside of the fort was, even if you haven't peeked inside, given the time it took to complete the sweep. It took about fifty large adults a few hours to run around. Removing traces of forest animals using them for their dwellings, as Esq had said, removing the walrus crawling around the walls, and paying dust - the mercenaries still cheerfully sang a song and let them clean up the fort.

At noon, cookouts by the mercenaries are held, and both Setuna and Sheila are able to serve a long meal. It was unnecessary for Ragna, a dragon such as a meal, but he tasted it as usual and shared his thoughts on human food. According to that, the mercenary cookout seems to taste there. I have no objection to his opinion that Gaine-Rijul handmade dishes are the best I've had at the Tenryu Palace in Ryufu.

Sheila also seemed to have regained some calm by the time the luggage had been loaded and finally put into the fort. It may be that I was able to sleep a few hours too much and that I was able to fill my hunger with lunch much. Nevertheless, because there was no need to force her to do so, Setuna laid her bed with or without a blanket removed from her luggage. Sheila didn't argue with anything, but she has only demanded that she be on the side of Setuna. Setuna nodded naturally and stayed on her side until she fell asleep.

After Sheila went into deep sleep, I left her to Ragna. Ragna has a proven track record of preventing Rowfa's arrows of light. He would protect Sheila. They say that the fence is caused by magic. Dragon language magic. They say it is a substitute that only dragons can exercise and a power that dragons are born with. It seems that the dragon is the primate of all things. I hope he was able to use magic then because he was recovering more or less power, also because he was constantly consuming power from Setuna. Setuna didn't have the feeling that she was sucking force from Ragna. I guess it's a trivial thing, like the amount of power you consume. That tiny pile of things created all those walls.

"But what about that bow?

It's what Ragna was tilting her neck.

"You're breaking my magic wall, aren't you?

It is only natural that Setuna cooled her liver to that word of Ragna. If Rowfa's arrow of light is a little more powerful, it's because Ragna's magic wall could have been destroyed and Sheila could have been under attack.

Most importantly, it soon turns out that it was also because Ragna was using her power and sparing her, and she is relieved. I spared him because he thought he couldn't run out of power with a single magic wall. In fact, if I had devoted all my efforts to the deployment of the magic wall for the first time, there would have been no later. Though Setuna was handling it at that time, in that case, it's hard to believe it was cut through so well.

"Ragna, you're so sweet."

As Setuna stroked out the ragna, he closed his eyes comfortably.

"Setuna is sweet."

Such a word of Ragna is in my ear.

If you let Ragna talk to you, you've never met anyone who behaves so gently towards you, the dragon. Tens of thousands of years of life time. In that long time, he said it was only a few hundred years ago that he began making contact with humans. Having started interacting with humans in an era of whether or not this fort was built, he seems to have gotten to know various kinds of humans, almost all of them barometric, fearful and lay flat on him who is a dragon. But Setuna, instead of being overwhelmed by Ragna, had nothing to fear or lay flat. Not to mention the fact that he never even looked at Ragna as the primal dragon of all things, though he looked dissatisfied.

Anyway, to Ragna, people like Setuna were rare and therefore being on Setuna's side was by no means offensive.

(You know what?)

Setuna continued her exploration in the fort, remembering Ragna, who had become round on Sheila's pillow. A fort secluded in the depths of the Sensar forest. The fort, which the Window clan abandoned hundreds of years ago, is no longer entirely blended into the forest landscape, and you wouldn't think that there would be a fort there in the distance, unless it eliminated the “ and tree roots ” that convey the fort ’ s exterior walls and so forth.

Besides, this fort is situated a lot off the street. It's not easy to find. There was no doubt that it was a place to hit and put on to escape the pursuit of the Abad army and hide.

I started my exploration in such a fort because I stepped on the need to know the internal structure. It's a small fort like a two-story mansion. The structure is simple, and once you remember it, you won't get lost. But if you don't go around the inside once, you might have trouble when you have to. Simple reason. But it will be necessary.

In the fort, naturally, the mercenaries of the Sydney mercenary regiment are cantoned. They all looked like heaps after the sweep, and there were a couple of things that were making their noses snap at the smell of dinner drifting from the kitchen inside the fort.

"Oh, my God, it's Captain Remill's hand cooking tonight."

What made me happy was a mercenary with an indescribable face. It is no exaggeration to say that it floats alongside escu and remir in the Sydney mercenary regiment, which from the outside is full of desolators. but it seems that the only thing floating is the appearance, and on the inside, it doesn't seem very different from the other mercenaries, I was also asked from the way he was playing bills with his buddies.

"Remill is that Remill?

"Yes! I'm Captain Remill at the red dot!

"Heh."

Setuna hammered appropriately and left the room behind. That was the corner room on the ground floor, and the kitchen was on the other side across the aisle. I can tell from the smell that the dinner schedule is progressing from the kitchen. Setuna is no match for the fragrant smell that stimulates appetite.

A little red.

It was the first time I noticed when they said it, but it certainly was.

There were no female mercenaries in the Sydney mercenary regiment but Remil-Folk Ray, and she had merged into the mercenaries uncomfortably.

Setsuna has seen a lot of women out on the battlefield since she was summoned to this world. That was the first armed summoner I knew. Regardless, Azmaria may have recognized that Faria was a woman who fights, and in this world a woman also fights. In fact, besides Faria, I've seen a number of female combatants. It is the most important example of this, such as the Princess of Lucion, Linonclair Leave-Lucion, whose White Saint Knights were only women's knights, and Sheila, who had also led the samurai to the battlefield.

There are also, naturally, hostile female soldiers on the battlefield. Even Miliu fought with the intention of killing him. As it turned out, I didn't have to kill him, but rather he tried to kill me.

The world is normal for women to fight too.

That's the Illus Valle.

So I had no doubts whatsoever that Remill was part of the mercenary corps, but on closer thought, it also seemed odd that there was only one other mixed up in an organization with no women's corps members. According to the story, Remil-Folk Ray is the fruitful sister of Langrid Zan-Sydney, who was the leader of the regiment, and Remil's entry into the Sydney Mercenary Corps is also due in large part to Langrid's recommendation.

Setuna went around the fort listening to such stories and speaking to the mercenaries.

When Setuna spoke, all the mercenaries frightened.

Setuna initially did not wonder why a rough man like them shriveled in front of Setuna, but understood by the fact that one of the mercenaries had asked Setuna to shake his hand. The revelation of Setsuna's identity meant that he acted well in mastering them.

"I didn't know you were going to act with the black spear Setuna..."

A tough faced mercenary was touched as he held Setuna's hand.

"If you're Setsuna the Black Spear, you'll be convinced you've overwhelmed Acting Chief Esq."

And I've been there.

The black spear Setuna is apparently made an unknown name in the surrounding countries by the hustle and bustle of Gandia. It is a symbol of Gandhian leapfrogging and a Gandhian hero. Although it is difficult for me to say so myself, I accept the fact that they say so.

There was always a black spear at the head of Gandia's great advance, which began with the recapture of the Balsar Fortress. That's true. And Setuna has always fought hard foes and opened Gandia's way of life. Of course, I'm not going to say that all victories are due to the activity of one Setuna. but it was also not meant to underestimate Setuna's own effects.

I've done all I can.

Not enough yet.

There's still something I can do.

On the other hand, I think so, it was well done, perhaps due to the reaction of the mercenaries.