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

"Please take your time and rest."

"Oh, let me do that."

Setuna stopped her legs as she headed indoors, being dropped off by Rem's smile. Looking back. Rem stands. The room is the bedroom of Setuna on the second floor of the Lion's Tail building. That's why she doesn't come indoors. Unless it is anything special, the squire does not enter the Lord's bedroom. Of course, that's not a general feeling of the world, but the sense of Rem is that he is such a squire. Rem's feeling is off somewhere. Language, grammar is weird, and I often feel wrong. Setuna, however, did not intend to remedy it. In the first place, she stands in such a position as to be called servant, squire and servant is what she herself wants and does, and not a single thing Setuna has imposed.

No, there's only one thing.

That imposition is her resurrection and her destiny to keep living until Setuna dies. That's why Setuna doesn't tie her up. Freeing her is the sin of bringing her back to life in disregard of her will.

So Setsuna smiles at Rem, who bows her head in front of the room.

"Rest tight, Lem."

"Is that an order?

Rem makes a decent face. It's also a word I didn't expect.

"Oh."

"You don't have to worry about me."

"I care. He's an important companion."

"A companion, etc… I am your master's servant enough"

"Right."

"Your servant will be with you longer."

"You know what?"

As Setuna penetrated, she put her hand on her mouth and laughed. Then there was a moving object over Setuna's head. Of course, it's Ragna.

"I see. If you do, I'll stay a squire."

……

"What?

"In your case, it's for magic absorption."

Setsuna went a little mean, remembering the abilities of the little flying dragon arrayed over her head. Ragna was previously an overwhelming dragon. However, defeated and extinguished in his battle with Setuna, he has built his flesh by exploiting the power unleashed by the black spear to rebuild himself into what he is. Hopefully, he's on top of Setuna's head to build up his magic again, even after losing all his power.

The primate dragon of all things, he said, can absorb magic from everything that exists in the world. However, natural and naturally occurring inorganics, the power that can be ingested from organic matter, etc. are known, and it makes no sense to just suck that power as well. You have to convert the power you suck into magic. It's a hassle twice. Considering the effort to make trace powers into magic for himself, he said there was a lot to be wasted. Still, it seems that it would take tens of thousands of years to make a huge amount, but it's a calculation that it would take hundreds of years just to regain the power Ragna had previously wielded so fiercely that as a Ragna, it's not something that can wait very long.

Ragna also became Setuna's servant. Dragons say they follow what they defeat. In accordance with that jurisprudence, he became a servant of Setuna. So it's not if you've been building up power for hundreds of years.

Humans cannot live for hundreds of years.

Compared to him, who has been reincarnated for tens of thousands of years, he can only live for a fraction of his time. If you accumulate your strength for a long time, the life of the Lord will run out without being able to help you as a servant of Setuna. It's too late for that, he thinks.

So, what's the matter with you is that you ingest magic directly from Setuna and use it as your magic.

Something tells me that magic has wavelengths, and if magic has the right wavelengths, absorption efficiency is good, so bring it to store power.

Setsuna allowed for absorption to an extent that did not interfere with Setsuna's own life and behavior. Thanks to that, he has been very active in the Abad commotion and has saved Sheila's life many times. Thanks to the fact that we have kept letting him suck magic, and it is important to let him absorb magic in anticipation of future activity.

Ragna is not an armed summoner, nor a reaper, but a dragon. It boasts an overwhelming life force, immense power, and uses magic enough to name the primate of all things. Magic. Exactly magic. I hope it takes a huge amount of magic to exercise magic, he says it will soon deplete the magic he has absorbed and saved from Setuna, but what he relies on as much as his magic does not.

"Well, that's not true."

Is that true?

"Ragna is also a favorite of your husband's."

Lem comes sneering at you for not seeing all the ragna.

"Heh. Glad to hear it."

"What is that dry reply? Wouldn't you be happier?"

"Oh, no."

"Why not!

"I'm tired. We're going to bed."

Setuna looked back indoors, also having trouble interacting with the dragon calling overhead. It's dark indoors, but you won't need to light the magic crystal lamp. I'm just going to bed.

"I'll see you tomorrow"

"Oh, sleep tight. You don't have to sleep."

"Yes, at your disposal"

Listening to Rem's pleasant reply, Setuna entered her room.

"Mmm."

It wasn't until Ragna walked into the bedroom and closed the door. No more light from the hallway, and almost complete darkness fills the bedroom. The windows were closed, and the moon isn't out tonight. It's cloudy. No starlight, no moonlight. Dark World. Still, I don't remember one anxiety, because this is the Lion's Tail building, and there are people there, and there's Ragna right on the side.

Anxiety is only reduced if you can be sure that you are not alone.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Are you out of your mind that you and I treat each other too differently?

It's not my fault.

Walk in the darkness, good for bluffing. It's just a bedroom. There's nothing there, just a covered sleeping area occupying most of the indoor space. Just a short walk and we'll get to the bunk. I can see Ragna twirling herself over her head.

"Why not?"

"Why not, because you're a dragon, a primate of all things."

The proper thing to say. Throw your body out on the sleeping table, feeling just signs of Ragna tilting his neck.

"Hmm...... I don't know"

"If you don't know, don't know."

"In other words, if I were one child, would you follow me in the same way?

"Should I treat you the same as Rem?

Second, I doubt it. Ragna is a dragon and is proud to be a dragon. I have pride as the primate of all things, the apex of all living beings in this world, and it is only if I become that I look down on one and all living beings. I guess the overwhelming power as a dragon would make him do that, and that was natural for him, so there's no choice. And that's also true. It was simply thanks to the power of the black spear that Setuna was able to beat him. Without the black spear, Setuna would have been killed, and his companions could have been killed as well. At that time, Ragna at that moment had no mercy for the Setunas.

Most likely, if Setsuna hadn't been a black spear user, it wouldn't have been like being able to hit Ragna in the first place.

Because Azmaria has been hitting Ragna to ascertain the power of Setuna and the Black Spear.

I want you to be a little more careful.

Ragna has been trying to peek this way in front of Setuna, who stuck her against the pillow. A beautiful outer skin reminiscent of the emerald emits a pale light. Glow to a degree that is not too dazzling and not painful to the eyes. Light not to illuminate the pillow, just to show that he is there himself. I can see it. I can see it, but don't make me understand it, laugh.

"Ha"

"What! Why are you laughing?

I thought you said that.

"I don't...!

In response to the angry Ragna, Setuna gently woke up and invited her.

"Come."

"Mm."

Ragna flew to Setuna's hand as if it had taken some unbearable magic, though annoying. It's a flying.All I can say is that a flying dragon the size of which still fits in the palm of my hand is adorable, but wrapped around that adorable object with both hands, Setsuna laughed small.

"You didn't do anything wrong."

"Mmm."

He said, "If I'm in trouble, I'm not even gonna sleep with him."

"Speaking of which... I guess so"

He crushed, after a little thought, looking around the room to convince himself.

I'm not the only one.

"Yeah."

"Hehe..."

"Oh, my God, that's creepy."

"It's good, it's good. Never mind."

Setuna loosened her expression to the look of Ragna, who was in a strange mood. Maybe it's because of that. The drowsiness struck rapidly and Setuna fell asleep to collapse, keeping him wrapped up with her hands. Be careful not to crush the ragna. Put your head down on the pillow and then release the ragna to the pillow. He became round on the spot as he stepped onto the pillow to make a bunk.

Second, I remember.

"Speaking of which... I told you about you too"

"What are you talking about?

"Your Majesty asked me..."

"What did you talk about?

"What the..."

On the verge of consciousness sinking into darkness, I think I heard Ragna's angry voice.

I wonder what you're mad about.

In my consciousness just before I fell asleep, I could only think of such a thing.

And I dreamed.

No, it's not a dream, it's not.

When I realized, I was in the middle of a gray world. There, between dreams and the narrow of the present. A world that is different from both dreams and reality, where the interference of black spears weaves. Summoning armed is willing. It is between this dream and the present that the will manifests itself. I guess this is the only place you can cross the walls of the world.

There, after all, the sky, the clouds, the sun, everything was a gray-anointed world. However, it bothered him that the landscape was different from the usual one. I think it's odd. I also think it doesn't matter. Because I was at an altitude that I could see to the end of the horizon. Because it's not the same as the usual plains.

I think so.

Then I looked around and I remembered the chill.

I was standing on the tower. of a very huge and large tower, probably standing near the summit. Looking down, I couldn't see the scenery under my eyes. I don't know how I know there is ground far away, but I don't know how far it is to the ground. I mean, that's all I'm tall about. Being at a high altitude means that the wind is blowing hard, and if you haven't grabbed the tower's iron hard, wouldn't you be blown away by the mundane?

Well, when it comes to blowing up, it's fine.

From under my eyes, I can see that something black and huge is looming. The feeling of compression to an unusual degree shivers the body and strengthens the consciousness. The world rocks. as if this dream and the narrow of the present were afraid of its arrival. As if you're refusing. Tremble and shake. Shaking hard. The tower is shaking. I'm shaken down. I didn't have long to raise my voice. Free fall. My vision flung hard and I saw the sky. I can see the tower going far beyond heaven, and it turns out that it was a mistake to think of it as the pinnacle. It doesn't matter. I don't care, but I figured that out and I was just relieved. If not the apex, would the pain of falling also be alleviated? All the stupid things go past the back of my brain. The fall speed will not decrease. It even falls. Something covered my sight. Black. Absolute black. Black and huge wings. Long neck. Countless cracks carved on the front of the head. Countless eyes. Red eyes. Bloody eyes, I saw this one. Black dragon. The giant dragon distorted the edge of his mouth after glancing at this one.

"Finally."

That's just what I said.

That's all I said, and I went up to heaven.

Setuna falls.

He ascends.

I thought it might or might not imply something.

"Finally...?

When I rebelled, I woke up.

Ragna was asleep in front of me.

Setsuna was confused for a while as she struck and changed with the black dragon that appeared in the narrow space of her dreams and stared at the solidification of her love.

Only strange sensations remain.