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

Midgard-Waharam, in a nutshell, was a noisy figure.

When I opened my mouth, there was so much momentum and calories that I could take words and talk them into tears as if they were attached to something, and by the end of one good thing, the person I was listening to would come spiritually. I know you must be a passionate person, but the heat of that passion and the fact that the other person can be smashed aside without a relationship, whether you're the first person to meet him or not, has pioneered Setsuna.

Nothing.

Setsuna's first face-to-face meeting with Midgard-Weharam ended only with Midgardo's introduction and Setsuna's exhaustion.

September 17th.

It was the day after Setuna woke up from a coma. Maria didn't have to tell me. She still had to be at rest, and she had limited time to meet and discuss with one person, but Setsuna wanted to move on to action, even immediately, before she heard from Leongand. That is not just a matter for Setuna individuals. It is also a matter of shaping Gandhia's fate.

During that day I made contact with Midgard and the next day I made an opportunity to discuss it in the hospital room of the camp.

Getting in touch with Midgard was not difficult in itself. Because a woman named Urk was in the cavalry for some reason and was on Setuna's side guard. I told Urk through Rem and Urk contacted me with Midgard. Urk is a woman in the Kingdom of the Holy Deal who saved Setuna from her predicament.

At this point, Setsuna said Midgard didn't see Urk either, but there's a reason for that. Almost no one was allowed in or out of Setuna's hospital room except Rem and Ragna.

Maria said Setuna shouldn't see too many of them because she has a troublesome personality that she can't do in public. According to Rem, Maria's autograph notes are affixed to the door of the hospital room. It's called a visit apology.

Only Rem and Ragna can come and go, because sometimes it's pathetic to be alone with Setsuna, or because you can't do anything by yourself more than not be able to get around. Even though the flank wounds are stitched, they're not completely blocked. If you force your body to move, the blocked wound may open again because of it. We needed a human being who would be hands and feet, and there was no better fit for the role than a submissive lem.

She said Miliu and Sheila leaked their displeasure at her election, but given their position and standing with Rem, it's something they can't handle. Lem has always done what he deserves as a servant of Setuna. I can't even ask the Milius to do what I can because I'm a lem.

Ragna is just a talker. Milu and the others can do it, but Ragna, unlike Milu and the others, is very small and basically not noisy. And I have humility as a servant. That's why he's been admitted to Maria and he's on Setuna's forehead.

Despite that situation, Setsuna tried to meet with Midgard by force. I guess that was a bad idea. Of course, I also attached a copy to Maria, but Maria looked sinister at the time. 'An hour...... no, if it's only thirty minutes, well. You won't be admitted to any more visits as a doctor. No matter how much the captain ordered. "

I promised to keep Maria's word, and I finally got an understanding.

That's what happened the night before we first met. We were able to get in touch that day and attach Midgard's understanding.

And I spent the night worried by Maria and welcomed her in the morning.

When he woke up in the morning, he greeted Rem and Ragna, and then, one by one with Faria, Miliu, Sheila, Ruufa, Emil and Esq, he exchanged greetings in turn. Given Setsuna's physical condition, it's not a good idea to push him all the way in, one into the room at a time, but the act of saying hello in that order was oddly funny, and Setsuna could always be half a laugh. It seems that the matter bought Miliu's wrath, but it wasn't difficult to deceive her either.

And the time has come when I promised Midgard.

At 10 a.m., he came.

"This one is for Midgard-Waharam."

Setuna's first impression of seeing Midgard-Waharam, guided by Rem and coming into the hospital room, was a bit long,. Sometimes I'm thinner than Setuna, on top of being taller, and I guess that's the impression I got. "Hi, I left it for your introduction, it's in Midgard-Waharam. This time, the immediate nomination of Uncle Nerf Sama means that it is up to him to attend despite his illness about Uncle Nerf Sama's health. As far as I'm concerned, it would have been nice if my uncle Sama had recovered and been in full condition, but I also know Sama's idea that everything should be quicker, yes."

"Er..."

Setuna, pushed by the momentum of Midgard, was confused about what to say and lost sight of the words. Then Rem gave me a trifle help boat.

"We have it in Setuna Zenon Lars-Enjour Divgard. As Gandia's royal palace summoner, he was captain of the Royal SS" Lion's Tail, "and even has two territories: Enjour and the Dragon House, the Collar Uncle"

"Yeah, I know you. It was a long journey from the Holy Kingdom to this Gandion, so in the meantime, we are looking into it as much as we can. Therefore, I have visited this city and have been waiting for my opportunity to meet Uncle Setsuna."

"I mean, Master Wahram came to Gandion to meet your husband," he said?

"That's the thing. But no way, Uncle Setuna. Sama fights the exact same imperial figure, and he never comes across a scene where he's fatally injured -"

Midgard kept talking anyway. Do you like to talk, or do you simply coincide with words that come to mind? Either way, Setuna got barometric pressure, not because of her health. Most importantly, I don't think ill health has affected me.

Because I learned the feeling of my eyes turning while I was listening to Midgard, and I lost consciousness as it was.

When I realized, it was evening.

Maria's shaky face had no objection.

"That's why you left."

"Sorry......"

"I'm sorry, but if anything happens to the captain, the captain isn't the only one who's in trouble. You can't do it when you're healthy, but now I want you to rest and heal your wounds."

"Oh... I'll do as I say"

"Honestly, she's cute."

"Yes."

"Yes, I am."

"You."

"Why not!?

Setuna fell asleep again as Ragna struck a glimmer of dissatisfaction. Meetings with Midgard have brought more fatigue than you can imagine.

It was two days later, on the nineteenth day, that Setuna met Midgard-Walharam again.

I slept in the hospital room all the time except I met Midgard on the seventeenth, and spent the next day sleeping all day. It was on the 19th that I contacted Midgard through Urk, based on the decision that I would have recovered a little.

but unexpectedly there, we were to meet within that day. Setsuna's idea that everything should be done sooner was realized, so as Setsuna, it must have been impeccable.

What Midgard and I saw again was that evening, when he had taken the understanding of having Urk present, not alone. Setsuna is not alone. Setsuna admitted it without difficulty, which also made her her first meeting with Urk.

"I really appreciate your acknowledgment of her presence. Uncle Sama. She's Urk. My daughter?"

"I don't know what that means, Midgard"

Urk told Midgard, diagonally back to the right, without a single movement. Then Midgard comes, smiling bitterly.

"It's tough on my father like this, but he's a good kid."

"You are not my father. Without a blood connection, I wouldn't even be born in the first place."

Urk, with no expression, tells.

She looked slightly skinny with a long length that didn't suck alongside Midgard. Sleek, stretched, long hands and feet with little irregularities. Still, I only think of it as a woman, partly because of her appearance, but also because she does have a chest and, to some extent, a feminine body shape. Wearing the right clothes for that body may be a priority for ease of movement.

Grey hair stretched to the waist and colorful eyes were the most characteristic. Her face is also feminine. I guess it's better like women themselves than femininity. For a face as neat as an exquisitely crafted doll, there is not even one scale of expression, under a cared for brow, with the illusion that light is leaking from the eyes that make you feel somewhere sharp. All in all, beautiful. That is so beautiful that there is no place for it. I wondered if there would be any faint colors alongside the endless beauty of Azmaria-Altemax.

Setuna rebelled at her words as she took a serious look at Urk's appearance.

"Unborn...?

"What does that mean?

As Rem tilted his neck, Midgard laughed.

"Ha, it's a troublesome thing about her personality that she has to tell you exactly what it is,"

"Midgard, no matter how much you are my head of development and my creator, it is a speech preaching to my Lord, Setuna, wrong information and misperceptions,"

Urk told me again, without any comment, that the meaning of her words was hard to comprehend. Although Midgard fully understands and is convinced of the wind.

"... well, so is that"

"Development or Creator?

"You can't see the story"

Nodding to Rem's words, Ragna opened her mouth quietly, fluttering around Setuna's groin sitting up her upper body.

"Absence of the soul"

"Hmm?"

"There is no soul in that thing."

I'm not sure what Ragna means.

"What are you talking about?

"Are you stupid?

"I'm an idiot. I'm sorry."

As Setuna said back, Urk walked in slightly. Stopped right next to her bedroom, she gazed at Ragna, not Setuna. Ragna looks surprised. Emotions can be read from the look of a rounded little dragon, I guess, because he and I are on the side for a long time there. Faces similar to reptiles were expressive and I never got tired of just looking. Such a surprising look on his face can contrast with Urk's faceless expression.

"Hmm? What?

"You speak a lot to my Lord, don't you?

Urk's face has no expression, and his voice has no emotions. But for some reason, I never thought you might be angry. But I don't know why she needs to be angry with Ragna, and in the first place, it's unclear why Setuna is called Lord.

I can't keep up with the story.

Ragna opens her eyes strangely.

"My lord? Are you saying my lord is your lord?

"Yes, but what? And your lord? It doesn't seem like a very mouth-watering way to the Lord, though?

"Mmmm... what? What's that supposed to mean?

Setuna shook her neck to the side as Ragna had circled her long neck and looked up at Setuna's face.

"Don't ask me. Even I'm refreshed...... can you explain what you mean? Mr. Midgard."

"Yeah, sure. I sat her down for that, but apparently I'm getting excited to see her, Uncle Setuna Sama"

"I have no feelings of excitement."

"Near denying it instantly again."

"It's only natural to deny you're wrong."

"Well, it is."

Midgard flaunted his shoulders with a bitter smile at Urk's loving and unmistakable reaction.

"Well, where shall we talk from? Right. Did you know this"

That said, he took a small stone out of his nostalgia. The beautiful stone, on his broken palm, emits a slight light. There is only one thing I can think of, such as a stone that emits light in response to life force, and Setuna put it into words.

"Is it a demonic crystal stone?

"Your answer. Correct. You are in the big right. What about this?

It was still a small stone that Midgard retrieved as he triumphed. The first thing that differs from the demonic crystal stone I took out is that the stone looks black and shiny.

"Demonic crystal stone, right? But black...?

The Demonic Crystal Stone, widely used throughout the continent, glows blue and white. Any size, any demonic crystal stone emits the same light. The light has too much light to illuminate the darkness, even though it is cool, and is therefore used as a lighting fixture. Demonic crystal stones as lighting fixtures are called demonic crystal lamps and the like. Of course, it is also installed in this room, as well as in the corridors of the battalion and in each room.

However, the Demonic Crystal Stone now removed by Midgard seemed to emit black light rather than blue and white. The very existence of contradictory things, such as black light, was odd, but more importantly, it was strange for Setsuna to feel strangely calm when she saw that light.

"Yes. Black Demon Crystal Stone or Black Demon Crystal Stone, but either way, it's in the name I gave you tentatively."

Having walked so well, Midgard has tried to hand Setuna the black, shining Demonic Stone. Setuna received honestly and looked down nearby.

"This is it?

"It's beautiful inside."

"Yes. It's very beautiful. It's like your husband."

"Where is it?"

I see the Black Demon Crystal Stone as I plunge into the reaction between Ragna and Rem. The pitch-black demonic crystal stone shines strong over Setuna's palm. Stronger and more intense than when it was on Midgard's hands. Black, intense light, but not painful to the eyes. Rather, it seemed familiar.

Because Setsuna didn't do anything, I thought Midgard might have done it when he handed it over.

"... Again, you react to Setuna Uncle Sama. My reasoning was not a mistake. And your sensibilities."

"There's no way I'm wrong."

"Oh. Right. There's no way you're wrong. Uncle Setuna, Sama is your Lord, your life."

It bothered Midgard to say somewhere lonely that Setuna didn't understand anything at all.

"Yes?"

"Let's keep talking."

Midgard's eyes seemed quietly burning.