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

Episode One Hundred Twenty-two: Enemy or ally (VI)

September 30th.

On that day, Gandion, the king's capital, was covered in a leaded sky. The moist atmosphere creates a more and more airy feeling with the air pattern that is still going to rain. Summer has passed and autumn is in the middle of nowhere. Lower temperatures and fewer and fewer days to feel cold. If we continue beyond autumn, winter will come, but that is a while away.

"September is over."

Dive the door with a proper twinkle and enter the room. At that moment, the fierce sound of wooden swords bumping into each other sounded, entertaining Setuna's ears. Between Nanbu. The training facility in Gandia's Royal Palace is a sports ground for royal nobility, but it was also open to the Setunas. Most importantly, Setsuna has just received permission to walk around and is not allowed to exercise intensely. The training is not the purpose of the visit during Nanbu either.

A tour of the training of the Black Beast Squad is the aim.

I was just about to have Sheila and Krona hit each other with a wooden sword. Not only are the two men brave enough to wield a wooden sword after wearing training gear, but they also seem to heat up the cheers of the rest of the Black Beasts watching the heat battle between them.

"Speaking of which, tomorrow, you are."

That's what's been happening, Rem, right behind you. Other than Rem, Ragna is on top of his head, and Urk is following him. It's not hard to imagine that Urk is as faceless as ever.

"Oh. If it's true, I'd have been Sailor, too."

Tomorrow, October 1st, is the day when the crowning ceremony of the new king of Lucion, Halberg Ray-Lucion, will take place. In order to see the moment of the birth of the new king, it was said that a number of individuals from the countries with which Lucion had friendly relations would take part, starting with the Allied State Gandhia, Leongando, with the participation of the Grand General Algazard, General Deion of the Left Eye and Gisele Court of the Collar. Of course, Setsuna should have joined there by nature, and this is not how he was supposed to be immersed in the midst of Nebu.

Neither that nor this is because of the hole in my belly, but it is nothing more than what I deserve. His own stupidity, which plunged him into Neewe by force, pushed Setuna into the king's capital.

"Sorry to hear that."

"It's bad for you to be alarmed."

I can see a difference in attitude to the Lord, even for a rem that comforts Setuna, a ragna that stirs, and a squire. Setuna, reaching over his head, grabbed Ragna's little body in the main and brought it to his sight, even if he didn't mind twitching. The little flying dragon, covered in a skin as beautiful as emerald, is trying to escape Setuna's hand by slamming his long tail and a pair of wings. but the power of Ragna is no different from its small size. Where I moved my wings so vigorously, I can't even decide to open Setuna's fingers.

"Who caught my guard, who?"

"I don't care what you call it."

I open my fangless mouth and it goes like it intimidates me, but it's not that bad. Rather, I even find Ragna adorable because she is a lump of cuties. I don't care if you say or do something hateful.

"I'm not alarmed."

"So you lost on strength?

"Strength, ability?

You're a loser.

"Yeah, I'm sorry."

"Not bad, but it's not a good idea to reopen it."

Ragna was right, but Setuna said back, with him on his right shoulder.

"You'll want to reopen it. If we don't know what they're capable of, we don't have specifications to deal with."

"Edge of Thurst, is it?

And it's Sheila who's been pinching my mouth. Apparently, Setuna finished her meeting with Krona while she was arguing with Ragna. She was getting closer to this one with her training helmet off and a wooden sword on her shoulder. Perhaps Setuna and the others' speech has become training.

Sweat is wetting her face and neck muscles.

"Oh."

"You don't remember what abilities it was?

"I'm pretty sure I transferred the space, but otherwise I'm not sure."

The first thing Edge of Thurst definitely had was the ability to transfer space. I thought I'd scratched it out of my sight, and it was cut from behind. It's not like traveling faster than it didn't show up in your eyes. As long as you're aided by black spears, it's impossible, such as speed that won't even stop in your eyes. No matter how soon, we should be able to capture the remnants.

It may also be speeds that can't be captured even with the aid of black spears. But I can assure you that Niewe's is not fast moving. Changes in atmospheric swings and signs were different. No matter how quickly you travel, there's no way it won't affect the ambient air. At the point that it wasn't there, it becomes decisive that Niewe didn't just travel at high speeds. At the same time, however, it was also meant to raise another question.

Space transfer should also have some effect on the surrounding space. Blood-mediated spatial metastases, the ability of chaosbringers, are particularly pronounced. After the metastasis, either the effect of the interruption into the space or the shock wave occurred. Shockwaves are powerful enough to blow up what's around them, and sometimes they don't work well.

In Neewe's case, it wasn't there.

"Is it the same as Chaos Bringer's ability?

"Because it's the same. No wonder they're similar. It just didn't seem like he was meddling in blood."

"Blood-mediated spatial metastases..."

Sheila crushes as she looks around Setuna's thighs. It would be because Setuna often slashes her own leg and uses the blood she blew out of it to make a spatial metastasis. One of the reasons Setuna is often pissed off by her peers, headed by Maria.

'It's nothing to be brave or anything to think of hurting yourself. Just a fool. Don't take more care of yourself, Captain. Otherwise, it will be irrevocable, and everyone will grieve'

"And the teacher?

'It's obvious, right?

Maria's sad face at those times made Setuna rethink her thoughts somewhat. Because when I have to, I don't hesitate to hurt my body as much as I do. All the more so if you can crack the situation open.

Activation of the spatial transfer capability requires fresh blood. It must also be the blood erupted by some kind of attack by a black spear. You can't, for example, carry animal blood in some way and use it as a mediator. It cleaves the flesh and moves it into a landscape reflected in the erupted blood - that's the ability of the black spear to transfer space. I just prepared the blood, and there's nothing I can do. In the first place, there is no way we can have a clever imitation of preparing blood for spatial transfer, fighting while carrying it, etc.

"Somehow, that's a terrible story"

"Right?

"Oh. Terrible as a setuna and a black spear"

"Me too."

Suddenly, Sheila laughed. She has a reputation for laughing a lot lately. Krona-Swen and Wellis-Quid say it's because of Setsuna, but Setsuna herself, didn't do anything to her. There was a lot going on in Abad, and even then Setuna couldn't do anything to her. Sheila seems to have blown up about Abard, but Setsuna still thinks about it sometimes.

I was wondering if you could do something about it.

Of course, I was going to do my best then.

Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh.

Sheila's right.

"Don't agree with me."

"I think so, too."

"Always this guy..."

Setuna wanted to hold her head in the words of her squire, who was undressed in her teeth. How about what would be the Uncle of the Lords follow these people as servants and be swept away? On the other hand, I think they're fine with me. It doesn't suit my taste, such as flirting with greatness.

"Setuna and Chaos Bringer are terrible, what do you mean?

Unexpectedly, Urk asked. Wolk, who just recently joined us, has no reason to know about Setsuna's abilities and black spears. Some of the information Midgard gathered and made her listen to would have been about Setsuna's warfare and previous battles, but it's not like he actually sees it or listens to it. In the first place, I don't know if I can understand the kind of emotions Sheila and the others have with her.

"You don't have to know."

"Why?

When I saw it, my usual faceless expression stared at this one. No expression, no pieces of emotion. The lack of voice discouragement makes me feel the limitations of technology. Being able to speak is amazing in itself. Speaking of which, autonomously, the mere fact that it moves like a human deserves amazing. It's so great a technology that it seems like a trivial problem, such as the inability to express emotions.

"I don't care."

"I don't know."

That's why.

"Speaking of which, is Urk strong?

"... what do you think?

The abrupt Sheila question has no choice but to twist Setuna's neck as well. I never really thought about whether Urk was strong or weak, etc. It is certain that it has enough speed to penetrate and punch Niewe out of consciousness, and based on that fact, it can be considered strong.

"You've been wondering. You're not human, are you?

"Oh. She's not human."

A combat weapon in the Kingdom of the Holy Deal called the Human Gata, the Demonic Crystal Doll, etc. Should it also be called an artificial human being? I can act with the will from Mizu and spin the words, but it is also a great failure when I let Midgard say it was meant to be moved remotely. However, he said that he had shifted his policy by expressing himself to Urk and that he had continued his research and development towards her completion to this day. She's still in development and hasn't finished, but from what I've seen, she seemed to be working perfectly.

The appearance, neat as a work of art, mimics the appearance of an extremely beautiful woman. Beauty, no less than an extinct beauty, was enough to gather one's gaze just as she moved. Even the servants of the royal palace, who are accustomed to seeing one of the illustrious aristocrats, have stopped their feet so much that they can see her as she walks. It would be that I could see how beautiful her shapes are. That means it's not just Setuna's subjectivity.

"You're not even a reaper."

It's not even a dragon.

Shut the fuck up already.

"Why is that?

"Well, why not!

'Cause it breaks my hip, you know?

When Setuna glanced, Rem was grinning. You don't seem to be punishing me at all, but that would probably be the same for Ragna. I return my gaze to Urk, giving up on whatever it is for nothing. She tilted her neck.

"Strong means power?

"Well, you are. Overall combat capability, including power."

"Have you ever used a wooden sword?

"Sheila?"

Seeing it, she laughed mischievously somewhere.

"Give it a try. Eh? Even Setsuna, you want to know, right? How strong is this guy? Besides, if it's going to be Gandhia's power for some time to come, it won't hurt to know."

"Well, yes."

"I've never used a wooden sword, but I know how to use a sword"

"That's good. Krona."

"Aye. I like captains, too."

Krona, who was wiping sweat with her hand, walks over to Urk with a wooden sword in one hand.

"You're nagging because you want to, aren't you?

"Did you find out? The captain said it was my turn."

As Krona rode, one of the Black Beasts watching this one rose his hand mightily. It's Misha-Carrel.

"Then Sister Kro's sword, me!

"The next thing I know..."

"I wonder why all these battle fools"

"What about Anna?

"With Liza"

"Do it!

"You know, it's weird that Liza, the bowman, is in and I, the swordsman, am not in, right?

"Is that what this is about?

Looking back at Urk from the face of the somewhat exuberant Black Beast Squad, she was handed a wooden sword by Krona, staring at the wooden sword in her hand.

"We also need protective equipment, right?

When Sheila asks roughly, Urk tells her off without a scratch.

"Not required. You can't scratch a single weapon like this."

She showed off her body proudly. The so-called bodies of Midgard and Urk mimic the bodies of human women. Slightly rounded shapes can be called the female body itself. The irregularities around the chest are exactly that. But there is no softness like the human body, covered with metal armor called whole body, spiritual alloy. I was dressed like a human from above, but now I'm wearing the Lion's Tail team uniform.

Urk was to be Gandia's force of war for a while because of Midgard's contract with Gandia. It is inconvenient to leave an outfit with the seal of the Kingdom of Holy Deal in it, which meant that it needed to be made into an outfit that revealed Gandhian affiliation. So, it was the turn of the Lion's Tail team uniform, but there's another reason for that. Because Urk refused to leave Setuna's side because he would belong to something other than The Lion's Tail.

"Right. I hope so."

"So what do you do with this?

"You're gonna fight me."

Sheila stayed away from Setuna and the others. Wield a wooden sword, albeit training. It's just too dangerous near the Setunas.

"Fight? Sheila, you are not the enemy"

Urk raises a question. Maybe she can't think about what the words mean. Will it be received on par? In that sense, you should see it as less of a thinker, but it's an artificial person, and it's more than great enough given the technical standards of this world. The world that Setuna was born and raised in is more developed than Iles Valle, but it is doubtful that she can have an equivalent of an artificial human being.

"You don't have to be an enemy to fight."

"Training. We don't really kill each other."

When Setuna supplemented, Urk has taken a glance at this one. The blink seemed like an expression of her emotions, but it must be her fault.

"Training? Understood."

"Hmm... you finally understand me"

Sheila shook her head, man. Urk walks over to Sheila. I was anxious to know if I really understood the words alone, but watching her move seemed to make no mistake with what I understood.

"Well, we'll deal with you"

"Hehe, I'm looking forward to this"

In Urk's courtesy, Sheila laughed with real pleasure. Sheila still likes to fight. You wouldn't know if you liked to fight from the beginning or as you fought, unless you were in person, but you're sure she likes to throw herself into the fight. It would be an indisputable fact that we were fighting for the country, for the royal family, for the people, and the likes of fighting about it do not necessarily contradict it.

"Your husband, you must be envious of Sheila now, right?

I'm sorry.

"No, I will always deal with you once the wound is fully healed."

"You too, but I want to fight Sheila and Urk."

Sheila and I have met many times during our stay in Dragon Mansion, but each time we meet, we realize the strength of Sheila. Sheila will be stronger now, and I want to fight to make sure of that.

Wolk, I don't know. Definitely strong. There is the fact that I blew Niewe away. If you train with her and the sword, you will surely know what Urk is capable of. As Sheila said, if it's going to be Gandia's power, it's also necessary to know what it's capable of. Even more so if you're going to incorporate it into your tactics.

"Sure."

"What about me?

"You're no match for them."

Setuna told him without a nibble. Defensive magic is what makes Ragna so powerful right now, but other than that, it could have been a tease. As you can see from the small figure, there is no power, no bite or pain. Or whether this attack is effective, or not, can be seen from his reaction. It doesn't seem to hurt or matter if I slap him. Maybe that's what we should call a dragon.

"Ugh... I still wonder if I should look the same as one child"

Otherwise, it won't be training.

"Mmmm..."

"You're good enough as you are."

"Wu......"

Ragna was silent.

In front, Sheila and Urk stare at each other. No, should I say Sheila is staring unilaterally? She carefully peeks at the way Urk came out with the wooden sword in her hand unconstitutionally. Wulk, on the other hand, is not trying to make an intermission with Sheila, but is lightly gripping the wooden sword, where he cannot find the tension of battle.

A simulated battle between the Beast Princess and the Demon Crystal Doll was about to begin just now.