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

Stupid, pathetic beast princess.

How many times have I heard a voice?

In a dark world, she thinks.

Dark world.

Everything, a world immersed in darkness.

There is no such thing as light, and all the vague darkness covers everything. Neither what is visible nor audible will withstand the power of darkness, and will sink. Keep away. Light. Light, I've never even seen it. The darkness is so strong that I want to throw it away like that.

"The future Uno wanted was crushed."

The voice tells me.

Like I don't care about this emotion or anything.

Just like you should trample on her thoughts and such.

Flat, I'm going to say it away.

"What Uno asked for is just routine. Very common days. One day I saw it, every day I always saw it, there was no peace of mind. There was no peace."

Voices, say.

It's as if you know everything about Sheila. As if I've seen everything about Sheila. As if you understand everything.

In the vain darkness, Sheila looked down at her hands. There is a swing of axe spear in my hand. Bloody axe spear. Numerous beast decorations were applied it was called Heart of Beast. It was Serene, the summoner, who named it. Serene-Sidor. He's dead, too. I'm dead for Sheila.

The chest is no longer damaged.

Because I don't have a heart.

There are only cavities.

Only a vain cavity is empty in my heart.

But the world Uhno dreamed of was lost for ever. You can no longer get the future Uhnu wanted '

Face up.

My mother and my father are down. He's dead. For Sheila to be here, she's dead. If it wasn't for Sheila, if it wasn't for Sheila, they wouldn't have died. It was Sheila who killed you both. The desire of my being to know the truth has killed both of us.

You should have died, not the truth.

For the country.

For the house.

For my father, mother and brother.

For your own good.

"It's all just the result of what we've been doing. This would have happened if Uno had taken another path."

My vision shook. No, the world rocked. The power to clash is shivering this narrow world. A narrow world. A small paradise named the Royal Palace. It will never go back to normal again.

Everything has been lost.

But there was no other way.

The voice echoes, in Sheila's head. It sounds multiple and overlaps infinitely to drive her thinking crazy. No, it's so crazy. Because it's crazy, I'm hearing this kind of hallucination.

"O princess of a foolish and wretched beast. All we had to do was go down this road. Even if it was the way to ruin. Even if it was the way to the end."

Exactly.

There must have been as many roads as there were.

Any other means of averting the situation would have been as much as possible.

If we abandoned Taural when the Sheilas started gathering, there wouldn't have been civil unrest or anything.

After I escaped to Gandhia, if I kept hiding, it wouldn't mean infiltrating Abard, etc.

I wish I had fled the country after Sentier escaped.

After the rendezvous at Ceasel, I should have been the flag of the Gandhian army, etc.

I wish Celis had killed me.

But every one of them was a path she couldn't choose.

That was foolish.

The voice, somewhere, is sweet.

Though I don't want to be sweet about that kindness.

"That's why it's so good."

Why, so sweet.

Heart of Beast.

Axe spear summoned by Serene-Sidor. A subpoena armed with the power of the beast. The power has not yet been used. Still, they fought me, simply because Heart of Beast was a powerful summoning arm. I can only thank Serene for giving such a thing to myself. I have so many thoughts I can't thank you enough. I have pain. I'm the one who drove Serene to death.

Selene is not the only one.

Sheila was the cause of many deaths related to this disturbance. There are many things that would not have died without Sheila, and if Sheila had even died, those lives would have been saved.

"O princess of a foolish and wretched beast. My concubine is the only son of a man who has recognized me as Lord. He's a boy's daughter."

This isn't the first time I've heard Heart of Beast.

Several times.

I cannot recall precisely because the contact with the will of the summoning armed is to take place between dreams. I mean, right now, Sheila's consciousness is drifting between dreams and the present.

Does that mean I couldn't accept the reality in front of me?

I shake my head if that's not the case, but the sound in my brain won't allow it.

Let's make it happen.

(Last Desires......)

Do you want to die? You want to end your life. "

(But you won't die)

"Why?"

(Because Setuna is here)

There's Setuna, there's Ragna. One and one main obedience, for some reason, are trying to protect Sheila with their lives. He's trying to protect Sheila from death. I wonder why. How can you get that far? Even though you deserve to die, like yourself.

You should die, I think.

The phrase that brought confusion to my beloved fatherland, tormented my mother, tormented my father. Thinking of the suffering of my parents, it's more than anything I've ever suffered. Why couldn't I have noticed the pain? How could I accept my parents' love without any doubt? No, you don't have to doubt it. Couldn't you just have guessed more?

Sheila was just disappointed in herself and desperate for the world.

I know. I love you so much... well, I know. "

Denial, I didn't.

He denies it, and he sees it deep in his heart. It's just that they laugh. Don't be shy. It's just a matter of being incited. Heart of Beast knows everything. All about Sheila. I understand, so that's what they're saying.

All right, not in the wind, I know.

But I'm not offended. Because there is no sense of being peeked at at at anything, maybe because the Heart of Beast voice is gentle.

"Wrinkles are the halves of the womb. Along with Uhnu, I have seen everything along with Uhnu. The heart of that thing is comfortable. I can't help liking it. He tried to forgive his heart and give it all."

After all, I couldn't do anything for him.

There is still a desire to reward him for his benevolence. Anyway, but I wanted to help him do it. I was prepared to do whatever I could for him. He did so much for me. For my sake, you did everything for me. He saved Sheila and helped her to the end, even though it was possible that she would be in a bad position. He kept protecting me.

Without him, Sheila would have been dead by now.

That might have been better - uh, I thought, but I stopped. I didn't want to waste his help.

"Then leave it to the wobble. I can't do it like it's bad. It is the fulfilment of the desire of woe that is the desire of woe."

(Ok. Believe you)

All right, let's do it.

My voice broke off.

When I returned to reality, the situation had not changed one thing. Naturally. Lost things remain lost. It is not what it is, such as the dead breathing back. And just because you two are back together doesn't mean anything in Sheila can change.

Emptiness.

Sheila stood up blurry. When I said goodbye in my chest to the remains of my father and mother, an arrow flew in. The arrow released from the throne hit an invisible wall just before it pierced Sheila's eyebrow and fell. Look at your right shoulder. Ragna was looking at this one. A gem-like eye gave him an uneasy look somewhere. Dragon. The primate of all things. He may have sensed that Sheila was in dialogue with Heart of Beast in her dream.

Even so, it's too late.

Sheila saw her uncle. The man who laid back on the throne looked at this one with his stunned, open eyes. My hand with a bow gun that stabbed a stop at Reserg is shaking. Then you can't shoot Sheila. We need to aim better, but if we do, it's not something we can do about it. This one has an iron wall defense.

Something, I think.

But she didn't know what she'd done.

I just put up the Heart of Beast as my heart commanded,

We need blood to unlock Heart of Beast's abilities. Let it bleed, for the first time, Heart of Beast exerts its immense power.

But at that time, it was unnecessary.

Why.

The blood was flowing.

My father and mother's blood were wetting Sheila's legs.

Just two blood.

But the blood of the parents who divided the blood was only enough to demonstrate the true value of the Heart of Beast.

An explosion of power broke out.

I could see the pure white runoff blowing everything away.

Anything.

Ragna, Setuna, Iserd, the soldiers, the throne, between the thrones, the royal palace itself, blow up and carve out a thorough destruction.

(Destruction)

You can destroy everything.

Looking down at the extremely dwarfed world, she cried.