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

"Where did Sheila go?"

"You're looking around because you don't know that."

Setsuna glanced at the rear of the flying dragon flying through the void in front of her and went.

Setuna is now running along the aisle inside the Cesar Abad military garrison headquarters facility with Ragna. It was long after I left the room where Nahless and Ain were. All the time, I run with little rest. I keep running. If I don't, I have the feeling Sheila can't keep up with me. Regardless, if you don't know where she is, there's no way you can catch up where you ran off, but you can't be in a hurry.

I was going to be well aware of how barren the act of running around in strange buildings without a destination, but the same thing I walked and looked for. Then shouldn't you run around as long as your health lasts? Such cheap thoughts ran Setuna and feathered Ragna. Ragna is flying, not because Setuna ordered it to be. He's just flying because he wants to.

Flight probably by magical force, not wings by flying membranes.

He can use magic just as he protected Sheila from the knight's arrows of light. That peak period, he said, used enough magic to cause enough destruction to dramatically alter the terrain, but lost all its magic when it was overthrown by Setuna. Now, it's a situation where we're accumulating a little from nothing, and he says he's depleted by generating magic walls that protect Sheila over and over again.

Apparently, there are several ways to accumulate magic. For one thing, natural recovery. Magic is a form of life, mental power, and as long as it lives, it is something that comes from within the body. It is fundamental that we accumulate it, and if we accumulate it over hundreds or thousands of years, it will also be easier to use the great magic that we showed at Lake Water Dragon, but natural recovery alone is also too time consuming.

The other, magic intake. This is about accumulating your magic by consuming magic from others, and it is not impossible to rapidly amplify your magic by doing this frequently, but there are drawbacks to this as well. Only the opponent with the right wavelength could consume magic, and in the case of Ragna, it seemed that so far it was only Setuna. It therefore meant that he was ingesting a little magic from Setuna, but Setuna has no real sense that he is being sucked of magic from Ragna. I mean, I only consumed that tiny amount, which meant he cared about me quite a bit.

"Nevertheless, you've been silent."

Setsuna came after she arrived at Ceasel. Since his arrival at Ceasel, Ragna had remained silent over Setuna's head. It was as if it had been turned into a figurine, and Setuna suspected that he was asleep, but he was definitely awake around being able to cope with sudden movements as well. Wake up, I was listening. Still, it didn't come as a surprise that he didn't pinch his mouth. Especially when he didn't say anything in reunion with the Phalia's, it's nothing short of bizarre.

"Mm-hmm. If you're as dragon as I am, you know how to give up."

"You mean your chest. But what is it?"

"Mm?"

"I knew when I saw you, everyone would be surprised."

While traveling through the facility, all the soldiers who differed from Setuna and the others saw Ragna in unison and were stunned, lost their hips, screamed and screamed. Each time a fuss arose, Setuna silently ran through, explaining nothing to the screaming ones. I don't have time to explain.

"That's how young one is."

"No, you're just weird."

"What is weird? What is weird?"

"It seems odd and unusual?

"That's not what I'm asking!

It was when Ragna raised her voice and jumped.

"Ah! Isn't that Master Setuna!

That's how I've been speaking, Dorka-Foam, and Setuna had to stop her legs. Dorca was forward and right behind him Nina-Sentol refrained. They are the usual two of the Fourth Regiment of the Army on the Logner side, and they both wear military uniforms on the Logner side, which is based on blue. I'm proud of where the stamp shows the brilliant Legion Leader in Dorka's uniform.

"Mr. Dorka? That, why?

Setuna questioned it because this is Abard, and because he is the head of the army on the Logner side. If we were to march on Abad, the Zalwarn side of the army should be mobilized, and it was hard to think that the Logner side of the army would be sent between Abad and Zalwarn. Unless, of course, the whole army is to be mobilized, but as things stand, there is not enough room in Gandhia to put all the force into it.

The wounds of the war ahead are still there, and there is a widespread aversion to war. Even stopping at war was supposed to be a difficult situation.

"Hey, this march, basically, relies on the power of the army on the Zalwarn side, but the Logner side of the army only joins our legion, right? Why not?

"Like Ayn's intentions?

"I'm sure it's like that"

Dorka admitted without a shudder. And he says with a big chuckle.

"No, but, okay, it's complete adhesion, adhesion"

"Adhesion."

Setuna, rebelling against Dorca's words, blew out lightly. Maybe it's not weird that they do take it that way. If it is a march to Abad, the first to be mobilized will be Zalwarn or Kruselk. The power on the logner side was secondary and seemed like something that was not normally possible, such as being in the first inning. Unless, of course, there are two or three. If so, it is not surprising that the idea of adhesion has emerged. Ein-Rajar, who heads the First Operations Unit of the General Staff, is a native of Logner, a figure who, as head of the army on the Logner side, went through the Zarwyn war with Dorca. It wasn't surprising, and perhaps not strange to be taken so, that Ein facilitated Dorka, a fellow countryman and former colleague.

"Can I say that out loud?

"No, you know what they say in the shadows if you don't laugh out loud about these things."

Now he whispered.

"I see..."

It seemed like a nod or something that didn't matter because Setsuna wasn't interested in politics or power struggles. I also know that I need to have some interest, even if I'm not interested. Setuna is one of Gandhia's bi-perfect powers. It is left to one of the only two collar uncles. Existence itself is about politics. I guess we need to be concerned with politics in order not to get caught up in the power struggle.

It is also true that I do not feel comfortable.

Dorka accidentally did it.

"If Setsuna is merged, it's a hundred manpower, no, thousand manpower, no, ten thousand manpower, so I'm not worried about anything."

"10,000 manpower is too good."

"It's not too much to say. May the bearer of the unjust power of all demons be humble? It's not humble, it's just disgusting."

Setuna lagged a little behind Dorka, who had essentially raised her index finger and brought her face closer.

"Really?"

I thought the Legion Commander was right.

Nina has affirmed on the same Buddha top surface.

"And you don't have to grumble against the Legion Leader, sir."

"Nina, what do you mean by that?

"Something you don't know about the pattern between the Legion Leader and Master Setsuna, if you look at the conversation between the two of you, should seem odd, and I was wondering if it might involve Mr. Setsuna's sales voucher"

"Really?

As Setuna tilts her neck, Nina nods the iron skin without changing the fine dust.

"Yes, Setsuna's position and title may have changed from then on. Don't worry about us."

"You're right, Nina."

"That said,"

"I don't mind you treating me like Ayn."

"I can't do that."

Setsuna laughed away.

Since Ain and I have been like that since the beginning, we are still dealing with Ain in the same way. It is difficult for Setsuna to change her attitude immediately just because her position and title have changed. Regardless, if you're going to do that, I'll try, but you won't get used to it immediately.

"Hehe."

"What's up? Nina."

"No, I thought that's what Setuna was about to admire."

"Oh, maybe that's right"

I once again understood their friendliness, looking at two convincing people. It is clear from what they say and do that Dorka trusts Nina and Nina loves Dorka. Still, Dorka can't help but speak up if she sees herself as a woman, so it's troublesome.

"I don't know..."

"Well, maybe you don't know who you are."

Dorka's smile has the kind of charm that even a man's setuna draws in. He is sturdy. He was the second piece of Orthodox if he didn't even open his mouth, and he was the bearer of a look that would come from a woman at all costs. There was nothing more fascinating than the smile he floated without any concern.

"So, what were you in a hurry for?

"Oh, that's it, actually, I'm looking for Sheila"

"Dear Sheila? The princess just saw you climbing the stairs."

"Stairs?"

"It's a staircase at the tip of a corner there."

Thus, Nina pointed in the direction of the Setuna and the direction in which the Dorcas had walked. It is true that the end of the aisle is at a bend.

"Right. Thank you. And Mr. Dorka!

"Bye, one child."

Setsuna, thanking both of them, shook out without even shaking her side. I can see Ragna following me in a hurry.

"Yes, yes!

"D, Dragon!

"Are you surprised?

Hearing a distant voice, Setuna hurried her legs.

Running through the aisle and turning the corner, the aisle continues even further. I was mistaken for a female soldier with papers. The female soldier seems surprised by Ragna and dropped the paperwork, but we don't have time to pick it up and collect it together. The Dorkas are taking their time. We needed to hurry. I have anxiety. Should I call it a bad feeling?

When I reached the stairs, Ragna stopped on Setuna's shoulder and asked.

"Why are you in such a hurry? It's not like Sheila and I don't understand what he's saying."

Oh, I guess that means Nares. That means he was listening to the story on Setuna's head. And they also understand what the story is about. Maybe it means you're good at your ability to understand things in a way that makes you neglect human society.

"You know what I mean?

"I don't know. Because I can't even be as interested in one child's foolish territorial struggle. But I've found one thing out."

"What the fuck?"

"If we end this crappy battle, we won't be able to return to the Dragon House."

"If that's all I know, I can do it."

As Setuna said, Ragna seemed to have narrowed her eyes over his shoulder. Perhaps I was a little happy that Setuna praised me.

"You're right, you know Sheila. But just because I get it, it's a different matter if you're convinced."

"Hmm... we're not talking about understanding and convincing."

"That sort of thing. Sheila in particular has thrown everything for this country. Throw everything at me. But I've been trying to do everything to my country. I've done everything I could. That's why I was able to throw away even my position flat. If my retreat stabilizes Abard by my disappearing, then I'm glad. Yet Sheila's presence has inspired Abard to bring bankruptcy"

Setuna continued her words as she ran up the stairs. What floats behind her brain is Sheila's face. Her face I saw up close in the dark. Sheila's expression paled knowing Gandia's statement. Sheila's face is stretched harder by Nares' words. Face. Face...

Just before I left Nares' room, the light had been lost from her eyes.

"You can't be doing this."

Setuna, thinking of Sheila's mood, flashed her face. Setuna is not Sheila. I don't fully understand how she feels, and I don't think we can tell. But nevertheless, if you consider yourself in a similar position, let's see if that carelessness is all that matters. I may hate and curse my detours, not others. I cursed up the quote, I might give up everything.

So Setuna's in a hurry. Hurry up the stairs and reach the top floor. Is it about the fifth floor? I don't know exactly because I haven't even counted the hierarchies that have passed. And it wasn't even known if she'd gone up to the top floor. I guess we should look for the ground floor first floor lice crush, but that's a waste of time. It was the truth that I reached the top floor while I was thinking about that.

The end of the climb through the stairs was a small space, with only one door. I can clearly see that what pops into my sight when I open the door is a bright red burning sky, and that's the rooftop of the facility. The sky is not the only one burning red. Flowing clouds and falling suns are burning red.

The wind was calm.

The roof was wide, but when I looked around, I found that there was no fence or anything on the periphery, and that made Setuna anxious. but that anxiety soon dissolved because the back of a gray-haired woman with an axe spear jumped into Setuna's sight. Gray hair alone is identifiable, but holding an axe spear confirms that the woman is nobody but Sheila.

Sheila and Heart of Beast.