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

Wangdu Gandion.

The capital of Gandia, which boasts the largest national territory in the small group of nations, is a large city created to draw a quadruple concentric circle. The central royal palace compartment, as its name suggests, houses the residence of the royal marquis nobility, beginning with the royal palace, followed by a compartment called the Crown Town, a compartment called the Old Town and a compartment called the New Town.

The new city was a zoning that began to be built as a measure against the overgrowth of immigrants to the Wang capital, with the expansion of Gandia's national territory, and was still far from complete. There are numerous vacant lots as well as buildings under construction, and it will be a long way off for them to be filled with houses and such. but at dawn when that happens, Wang Du Gandion must be counted as one of the leading cities on the continent -

"Though not as good as the imperial capital,"

In response to the personal observation Lancelot-Gerland makes, Niewe Raam-Alsur did not say anything back. There can be no rivalry in knowledge to him, who was the youngest elder candidate for Radius Magic Leadership. That's what he said. There is no doubt at the outset that this capital will develop into one of the leading cities on the continent.

"But with all this city, security looks tough too"

"So you're free to walk, right?

"So is that."

Lancelot flaunts his shoulder with a bitter smile. I find him slightly more oppressive with his upper back than Neewe, but nothing else, nothing.

"But are you glad you left Meatier or Mr. Charlotte?

"The four of us will stand out when we walk together."

As Niewe said, Lancelot laughed again.

"Your Highness, you stand out on your own."

"If you were exposed to your face, wouldn't you?

Under the headscarf, Niewe laughs too. If you're not wearing a jacket and a headscarf deep, you can't stop walking. One of the kingdoms knows his face too well. Not as Niewe Raam-Alsur, of course, but as Setuna Zenon Raz-Enjour Divgard's face, yes.

"Yeah, well."

"It's an idea to be too similar."

"Really."

Lancelot came sighing around.

"It's too similar."

"Totally."

Neewe sighed, too.

In the back of his brain, Setsuna, who was seriously wounded dying and was about to die, is burned. I still feel like I'm trying to kill myself. I never felt good. Rather, the poor aftertaste is more than I've ever felt before.

Cut yourself out and kill yourself.

There was no way I felt good about that. It's like denying your very existence.

"I don't think there's anyone else in the world who looks that way."

"In this world, yes."

"Yes?"

"He's not from this world."

Speaking of Neewe, Lancelot has been doing exactly what he thought.

"Then of the afterlife?

"Is that what an armed summoner would say?

"No way... of the other world?

"Probably."

"That's what..."

He drank the question as to whether it was possible. There must be no such thing as an armed summoner questioning a summons from another world. Armed summoners are summoning weapons from different worlds. If it is possible to summon a weapon, it cannot be said that it is impossible to summon a creature, a human. There are also stories of summonses taking place in Kruselk and Zalwarn. Regardless of whether that was true or not, Zalwarn said that a dragon appeared enormous enough to strike heaven and Kruselk that a giant ghost appeared enough to swallow one of the cities. Sudden emergence is a phenomenon that can only be considered due to summoning magic.

As with them, it is no wonder that there are human beings summoned into this world from different worlds.

"He's me."

Same face. Same figure. Same voice. Same soul. Same force. Same, not similar. Everything was the same.

"It's me who exists in different worlds. You're just like me. So we have to kill him with this hand."

Ironically.

"All we need is a black spear. His life, his soul, make it mine. You have to."

Otherwise, his own existential meaning will also be lost and he will be excluded from the world. I have such a certain feeling.

It was time to think about that.

"Oh?"

When Lancelot's voice prompted him to look forward, he saw a black mass looming. It's the dog, if you look closely, that sticks his red tongue out and lets him out of his breath. A puppy covered in black body hair. It looked familiar.

Neewe bent on the spot and waited for the puppy. And the puppy jumped in momentum, so I laughed.

"Again, you. Niewe."

"Oh, is that dog Niewe"

Lancelot laughed bitterly because when we first met and then returned to base, Meatier and Charlotte were thrilled that there was a dog named Neewe.

"Yeah."

(That means)

Niewe raised her gaze as she played with a puppy like a chunk of black hair. I can see the girl approaching me on the run. That's the girl Neewe met that morning the day she fought Setuna. The girl, who aspires to be an armed summoner, says she keeps a puppy with the same name as Niewe from Miliu-Levaire, a teacher and Setuna's subordinate. That's all I'm asking that morning, when I ran into him by chance.

I had to use it to attract Setuna, but I was treading that I would never get that far. Rumors that people already in the same shape as Setuna had appeared in the new city were also being eliminated throughout the Wang capital. The bait was finished spreading. All we had to do was wait for Sethuna to return from Lucion and return to the King's capital. And he came back, and the next day, he was to encounter Neewe.

That would have been a few days ago.

Since then, Niewe has been based in the Old Town Inn for days like watching the King's Capital.

Early morning street corner of the new city. It's not popular, it's just her and her puppy Niewe. It's a lot of buildings under construction. I guess not many of them live there. Sometimes it would be because of the lack of popularity, or because of the early morning. What she is walking on is a walk of the dog Niewe, and it was just a distraction that Niewe is here.

Distractions are also limited to the new city during unpopular hours.

The Old Town was full of crowds everywhere, and there was a chance that one could find out who it was. If only I had worn a headscarf deep in my eyes, stirred by the wind, and my face exposed to the crowd. Except for the story if you're constantly summoning Edge of Thurst, but you can't possibly be so impotent.

I hope I don't walk, it's just that he doesn't have the spirituality to stay locked in a small room. I guess that's the kind of person who can't be an emperor.

"Niewe, if you run suddenly, you can't!

The girl, as she stopped her legs in front of Niewe, breathed with her shoulders and took a string on the puppy collar. I guess I've been running a long way. I just hope the puppy Niewe has a sharp sense of smell.

"Besides, you can't jump on people you don't know -!

She pulls the string hard, but the puppy Niewe has no ear to listen to and is strapped to Niewe. I have no idea why Neewe, the puppy, likes him at all. Is it because it resembles Setuna?

(That can't be true)

But there seems to be no doubt that the puppy Niewe is feeling Setsuna on Niewe. Otherwise, you wouldn't have stormed that morning toward Mizuru Niewe, and you wouldn't have rushed over right now. You're in a good mood, or you smile at the way a puppy wields her little tail full of energy. but at the same time I feel something complicated. I'm sure Niewe looks like Setsuna to the puppy Niewe. No, I'm feeling it, should I?

It is not known whether dogs distinguish and judge humans by their appearance. The dog says he has a good nose. For example, body odor and the like may also be used as one of the judging ingredients, for example, Niewe and Setsuna are the same even for the smell.

But the matter itself is not strange.

It's no wonder the smell is the same, because not only the figure, but the voice and even the soul are the same.

With that in mind, stroking Niewe, the girl dropped her shoulder like she was in trouble. I guess it's because my puppy Niewe won't listen to me. For her - Elina-Carone, the puppy Niewe is an important life entrusted to her master.

Neewe looked up and looked at her.

"Elina... you were"

"Are you......!?

The girl expressed surprise, opening her eyes wide open from the beginning.

In those eyes is the face of someone else with the same face as Setuna, whom she will not respect.