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

"Speaking of Setuna, maybe Setuna."

Faria snapped away from the front of the hospital room without anyone.

My thoughts on Setuna's conversation with Elina and the conclusions that Setuna has drawn. I didn't know why Elina was in the cadre and was entering Setuna's hospital room, but I could not understand how necessary the conversation was for the two of them. It would be a guiding word for Elina for the future, and it would be significant for Setsuna that she could have said a word to make sure she didn't go the wrong way.

Why Faria was in front of the hospital room, because she tried to go ask Rem what she was going to do with dinner. It's not a Setuna dinner, it's a Rem and Ragna dinner. It is Maria's policy to unbiased take nutritious items to Setsuna during therapy, and Gaine-Rijul is also following that policy to make a Setsuna meal.

It's time for the sunset. I could say it was a good time for dinner, and I needed to hear what Lem and Ragna were going to do. I'm talking about Rem and Ragna. I might not eat it, I might as well eat it, with Setuna, etc.

Then I stopped by the hospital room, and when I tried to knock on the door, I heard Elina screaming from inside. So Falia stopped knocking on the door, her ears shut.

And when I listened to the conversation between the two of them, I thought about a lot of things. Knowing Setuna's thoughts and Elina's thoughts, her breasts also warmed up. Neither Erina's thoughts on Setuna nor Setuna's thoughts on Erina are irreplaceable. And I was glad Setuna didn't want Erina to get her hands dirty, and she clearly communicated her feelings.

Elina was a distant friend of the year to Faria. It is no exaggeration to speak of my best friend. I can only thank Setuna for taking care of and taking care of her like that.

"What does it mean to sound like Setuna?

What I've been asking unexpectedly is who's following me right behind Faria. Voices without discouragement are somewhere inorganic and not human. In fact, she says she's not human. It's called a magic crystal doll, it's created by one hand, but it's not very believable. But by listening to Rem and Ragna and touching her skin, I have no choice but to believe that it is a crop that is not human. Apparently her body was made of metal, giving her a chilling hardness.

Urk, there is a name. It's the same name as Setuna's beloved horse, but if you used an ancient language that meant black, it would be inevitable for the name to be worn, and so on. Most importantly, according to Midgard, this name Urk is a tentative designation attributed to the fact that it was equipped with black demonic crystal stones, although the true name has not yet been decided upon.

She was in the Lion's Tail building for the reason that she somehow referred to Setuna as the Lord and to protect him.

But what I knew in detail, starting with Faria, was to thank her, and there was nothing to make her unholy. Even if you wonder and wonder if she's here.

Because she protected Setsuna, because she left Niewe, Setsuna is now alive.

Without her, if we don't make it, I don't know what would have happened. In the worst case scenario, he could have died. Every time I remembered that fact, my spine froze and my heart trembled.

Lancelot = I even remember being angry at my pity for not being able to break through Garland.

Once again, I think I want power. Strong, deep.

"You want to know about Setuna?

"Yes, all I know about Setuna is the information Midgard has gathered up to this point. You can't see what Setuna looks like from there."

"Know, what do you do?

"If you can learn more about Setsuna, you can help escort Setsuna. If you can't tell me, I'll just ask from Setuna."

"There's no way he's going to answer that."

"Why is that?

"Why... it's not because someone else decides whether or not it seems"

"I mean, are you making up your mind?

"Well, you know what?"

"Faria. You say you're Setuna's lover, and you're deciding about Setuna?

Urk's inquiry was very natural and there was nothing strange about it anywhere. I guess she just put the questions that came up in her brain into words. Together, Faria seemed so likely to listen in normally. but when I tried to find words that would answer my questions, I was annoyed.

"Wait a minute."

"What is it?

"What did you just say?

"Are you deciding about Setuna, but?

"Not long before that. Didn't you say something terrible?

"A hell of a thing? I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Uh, so, what am I about Setuna..."

Faria went awry because she had little in her life, such as uttering words like that, and because the other person was the other person. If this was Ruufa, it would have put a smile on it, and it could have been a laugh.

"Are you talking about Faria being Setuna's lover?

"Oh, yeah, that's it!

"What's wrong with that?

"Why am I becoming Setuna's lover?!?

As soon as I put it into words, my face became feverish.

"Is it not? I can't believe there's been any mistake in the information Midgard scrutinized."

"Chi, no!

"Faria, your face is bright red. Isn't there something wrong with your health? It's a good idea to ask for a doctor's diagnosis."

"That's not what I meant!

Faria admitted to taking Urk's advice and making her face unnecessarily hot. Can't Urk understand what emotion is? Maybe it is. At first glance, she looks exactly like a human, but she's not. Although you speak the same language as a human being, think the same, and act the same, there is nothing there that you can call human. As we call it the Demonic Crystal Puppet, it is made somewhere.

"Damn, where did you get that bullshit?"

"Is that bullshit?

"That's right. Bullshit, too. I have nothing to do with Setuna."

"So what's the story of Miliu-Levaire as Setuna's mistress?

"That's a crap rumor, too."

Though Faria went on to throw up and throw it away, I understand that it is an attitude that Miliu is neither in that kind of rumor nor in that kind of way. Instead, there must have been an attempt to make a fait accompli by involving Setuna in the rumor. No matter what, her first part never made her act like that.

"Rem dumped Gibbell and belonged to Gandia because he fell in love with Setuna, because?

"Yeah, I guess... you know, you're not asking."

Faria looked at Urk on the side as she fanned her own face with her hands. The look on Urk's face remains the same. A look as complete as a work of art, just there.

It was as if her pale, luminous eyes proved that she was an outsider.

"As for Rem, Midgard said he was half-hearted."

"Why were you so sure of my rumors..."

"On the road to the Wang capital, we bought countless stories about Setuna and Faria being in love."

"Countless..."

"But if Faria herself denies it, I admit it means that the information Midgard purchased was incorrect"

"Please do that."

"So, I ask you again, what do you mean, it sounds like Setuna?

"... right"

Faria looked into Urk's eyes, not blinking one, and thought about how she should answer.

Urk seems to call Setuna the Lord for some reason (I know to some extent what reason, but it's hard to think of that as the decisive reason) and prioritizes and acts to protect Setuna, but she is a person (though not one) belonging to the Kingdom of Holy Deal.

I'm in the cadre, naturally, with the fariahs, naturally, but that's impossible if you normally think about it. A messenger from the sacred kingdom of Deal, one of the three great forces, would have to deal with it as it deserves, but Midgard-Weharam and Urk are not messengers of the Holy King's kingdom, but visiting this king's capital at the will of the Midgards themselves, making a scene in the royal palace.

As a royal palace, in addition to letting Midgard and Urk do whatever they wanted, beyond wanting to inspire the Holy Kingdom, I also had to accept the status quo in which Urk stayed in the camp as a matter of course and was providing Setuna's side guard all day.

Nevertheless, you can't possibly tell her, who is from another country, everything about Setuna, etc.

"I don't know what to tell you..."

Faria went a little too far, thinking about how to explain it to Urk. Urk's opponents are much more tired than they are with Milyu or Rem.

The wind is flowing.

The township, lit by the sunset, seems to be burning red, and we have to realise the blindness of the sunset and the intensity of its influence. It is not only the city that is red, but the sky that spreads over its head, as well as the clouds that flow through the sky, are stained red as they burn.

The sun setting at the end of the west increases its brilliance and illuminates the world to the lesser the part visible from this earth. The illuminated world burns red, even as if the sun sets and the night is afraid to come.

He shook his head.

That's a ridiculous idea.

The sky, the clouds, the earth, the houses, they can't even think about it. The world just exists as a world, and there's no way consciousness intervenes there. The sun sets just as it is, and the world embraces the coming of the night as it is. That's just it.

Why, why would you think such absurdity?

It would be sentimental.

He snaps and admits in his chest.

Sentimental.

During the tumultuous days, a sudden major incident visited scratched his mind. The matter is now calling his sentiments.

I wondered if the flowing wind swayed my hair, rocked my clothes, slipped through to stroke my cheeks, showed me a trick that entangled my arms around my neck, and flowed again and disappeared. The wind leaves a hint of summer heat, strangely raw and warm. We are in the middle of a transition from summer to autumn. Temperatures are still high, and when it comes to being easy to spend, I guess it's easy to spend.

Looking down at the crowded city at dusk, he thinks, without a voice. Think, spreading three to six wings to the fullest, feeling everything their wings can feel. You can hear the flow of the atmosphere, the footsteps of one who walks in the crowded streets, the various voices you hear from the houses, and the conversations of people you know well from inside and outside the camp. Summoning armed has the side effect of expanding the five senses of the equipper.

Wings hear voices.

Sylphide Feather. His subpoena armament is classified as a type called wing type, but Sylphide Feather is not just a subpoena armament for wings. With the characteristic of changing into a coat, it was his way of fighting to separate the coat form, which is specific to defense, from the wing form, which can be used to move and attack.

And the Sylphide Feather Overdrive currently in use is arguably Sylphide Feather's greatest ability and is battle-specific. It is usually a rough business of increasing the number of two wings to six, and although the power of silfed feathers increases overwhelmingly, the strain on users is limitless and could only be used in the limited time of about a minute.

Just one minute. Just a minute. If you fight, that's enough. If you can use all your powers for just one minute, it will be possible to achieve a great deal of results. Silfed Feather Overdrive makes it possible. But in terms other than combat, I'm glad to call it a difficult ability to use. Of course, it can also be used for mobility, because it also means that the normal abilities of silphide feathers are enhanced. If you're going to fly with more than one person, you'd better use Silfed Feather Overdrive. In normal wing form, one or both of them is the limit. When it comes to carrying three or four people, there is no alternative to using an overdrive format. However, the overdrive form has a time limit of about a minute and is too drained. Once used, regardless of how long the time limit has elapsed, it will be powerless enough to render Silfed Feather's abilities completely unusable for a while. That, as an armed summoner, is good to call a fatal weakness.

Especially if something like this happens, he also has to change his mind.

Silfed Feather Overdrive is certainly strong. That's what gives him so much power that he can't compare it to his normal flying wing form. Five senses that have been enhanced enough for the whole area of the crowd to fit within the sensing range are not usually considered. The feeling so sharpened that the figure floats with only earringing footsteps conveys to himself the awesomeness of the overdrive form.

However, that super-enhancement should only last about a minute.

As soon as a minute passes, the wings collapse in pieces and every sensation returns to that of a normal human being. The drain of mental power is tremendous, as is the burden on the flesh. Fighting aside, you can't even walk. That was the case in the Battle of the Samara Forest, and even after moving from the Dragon Mansion to Lake Shui Long, it was. After the overdrive form ended, he couldn't even join the fight for a while. Even covering for you.

This time, too, it was.

I guess it was a bad idea to use an overdrive to take Setuna, Faria and Miliu to the new city.

I should have gone with a horse. That would have allowed him to devote all his energy to the search for Niewe, too, and if the battle between Setsuna and Niewe had started, he would have joined the fight before anyone else and covered Setsuna. That's when it's time to overdrive. If Setuna took the deep end, you just have to get away with it overdrive. That's all.

But I couldn't do that.

Ruufa couldn't even do a decent search for Neewe and had to serve to restore her health, although she had exhausted all her powers for the trip. In doing so, there was a clash between Setuna and Niewe, and Setuna was seriously wounded dying. When he arrived at the scene, he deplored his helplessness.

Although Setuna took his life thanks in part to a Midgard-Waharam figure giving him first aid, he was convinced that if he had more power, it would not have been such a catastrophe. That would be so. Even if he could not reward Niewe with one arrow, he could have defended Setuna or fled with Setuna. Even if Setsuna can't escape, etc., it's more important to protect Setsuna's life. Setuna can be called Gandia's treasure. Losing him is agreeing that Gandia will lose her power.

I'm glad I didn't have to lose it.

But that's not a good story to do.

Ruufa Zenon-Bargazar bit his teeth, acknowledging that the time limit for the Silfed Feather Overdrive had passed. Three to six wings growing from his back splashed apart and countless feathers danced around him.

On the roof of the battalion, the white-winged ramblings, end instantly. Because Ruufa sent back Silfed Feather itself.

In a sense of relaxation, he sat down on the spot.

"Sixty-five seconds......"

It is the effect time of the Silfed Feather Overdrive.

I succeeded in crossing a minute by five seconds, but this doesn't make a big difference.

(more. more)

We have to go more up there, more ahead.

Otherwise, he can't be Setuna's wing.