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

That morning, Miliu woke up in amazing freshness, even for himself. Early morning. Even though it was so quiet that it was not strange to speak of silence, I could not always hear the murmuring noise at all deep in my head, my consciousness was clear, and everything was neat. It felt very odd.

Previously, that was normal.

But this way from the inheritance of "knowledge," it was far from such a commonplace. Especially not for the past two months. It was bad enough to say that none of them were up well or anything like that.

No, she laughed bitterly, remembering that it was only once. The night I snuck into Setuna's bedroom, the morning I slept with his body on my pillow, I was able to wake up more neatly than I imagined. I know why then. Because I was listening to Setuna beat. Being able to sleep listening to Setuna beat also leads to a pleasant awakening.

Same today.

Miliu thought, feeling someone else's body temperature in the futon. Last night, not sleeping at all, she was diving into Setuna's bunk to quell the mess in her head. If Faria was there, I would have broken into Faria's room, but unfortunately, she had traveled to Lyohan. That's why Miliu decided to infiltrate Setsuna's bunk. It doesn't have to be Setuna. It could have been Maria, and there's nothing wrong with Emil. Probably wouldn't mind a lem.

But to dissolve the finesse caused by Faria's absence was not conceivable except by Setuna. No other companion can fill Faria's hole.

In Setsuna's case, there's a lot to make up for Faria's hole.

(That's not good)

Miliu closed his eyes again as he hugged Setuna's arm. I thought about going to bed twice, but I immediately think back. Face up and look at Setuna's side on the pillow. Sleeping. Regular breathing sounds also strongly affect Miliu's consciousness. It's clear in my head, first of all, no doubt, thanks to Setuna. The tone of the blood pulsing in the body, the heartbeat, the breathing noise - the various sounds emitted by Setsuna - cancel out the murmurs that swoop deep inside Miliu's head.

I thought I'd stretch my back and mouth it on his cheek, but I stopped. It's somehow unfair to do something like that when Faria isn't around.

It's not like it just started to be unfair.

Laugh all over your chest.

It's not fair at a time when Miliu can do something flat and Faria can't. Faria can't sneak into Setuna's bedroom like Miliu. Not to mention sleeping with him, which would just make his face bright red. In that regard, Miliu was easygoing. Easily, I could dive into Setuna's bunk, ear to his chest, and sleep listening to his heart.

That is because there is certainty that there will be no aggressive approaching from Setuna. If Setsuna had turned her hand around Miliu's shoulder, I'd be confident that would keep her sane, but luckily, Setsuna hadn't done anything like that. Miliu's, but not.

I don't think that's a bit of a problem.

But thanks to this, Miliu was able to have a peaceful morning.

It is more than anything that I was able to welcome this day in a good mood.

Today, November 27th, could have been called the day of the showdown for Miliu.

Showdown.

battle to conduct confrontation with the past.

Sleeping Setuna's cheeks gently on with her fingers, what a tickling laugh, she slipped out of her bedroom. When I look at it, a green flying dragon is moving on my pillow. Ragna is always with Setuna. Sometimes I envy Lem, although I'm not jealous of him. We can't be together anytime, anywhere, because Miliu can't. That's right, Milyu couldn't have taken a bath with Setsuna either. I tried several times, but I couldn't. Exposing everything is an embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, Ragna's eyes open. The eyes were bright like jewels.

"Is it morning already?

He yawned heavily when he asked. Apparently the dragon yawns too.

"You're early in the morning too."

"How do you know me? Dragons go to bed early. Wake up early."

"Really?

"No kidding."

Miliu half-eyed against a dragon who would say that plainly.

"What is it, you?"

"What, what, what"

"Don't make too much noise. Setsuna will wake up."

"Wouldn't you like to wake up? It's morning, isn't it?

I've said it back as Ragna narrows her eyes to the light she plugs through the window. This was not the Thai Spiritual Palace, but a room of the Xuanlong Palace, with large windows. Of course, I wasn't sleeping open, but the sunlight was plugging in from outside the window. Low temperatures can't help but feel that autumn is over and winter is about to come.

The clock shows half past six in the morning.

"That said, it's time for everyone to sleep"

"Mmm... then I'll go to bed too?

"You can sleep."

"What are you going to do about it? Miliu."

"I have business to attend to. I feel like sleeping with Setsuna till noon."

"You'll be up before noon, too, Setsuna."

I've been looking at Ragna like she's out there. He's right. There was nothing like spending some time sleeping in the daytime, no matter how much Setuna. Even during wound healing, he woke up in the morning, smiling enough to respond to the faces he visited in the morning. His morning is early. At least, I was up earlier than Ragna. Always awake by 7: 00. Even today, I may wake up soon.

"That's right. Sometimes you can sleep all day."

"My lord, unfortunately, does not know that he rests."

"You know exactly what Setuna is."

"Well, well, well."

Ragna nods somewhat satisfactorily.

Miliu has no idea why the little Fei Long admires Setuna so much. Miliu doesn't hate Ragna, but he's not close either.

More than six months have passed since Ragna became Setuna's servant. Now it was normal for him to be on Setuna's side, and he accepted his presence so much that he even recognized that his absence was more unnatural. Miliu is not the only one. Of course his fellow squire Rem, Faria, Ruufa and everyone else, normally embraced his presence.

He is a dragon. There is nothing more odd than that, because the anomaly that he, who reigns at the apex of every living organism living on this earth, behaves as a servant of Setuna, is accepted as normal. Most importantly, he does not look like the primal dragon of all things at all, but rather only a small animal filled with adoration.

"Hehe. I don't know if my squire deserves it."

"Uhm."

"Well, I'll take care of Setuna."

"I'll take care of it. As long as there's me and my senior, the Lord is Antai."

A senior is a lem. Rem is also an obedient to Setuna, making him call himself Senior because he became an obedient before Ragna. Rem also snuck up on Setuna's bunk for a time, or kept an eye on his bunk all the time, but now he stopped doing that.

After the end of the Kruselk war - in other words, after the resurrection by Setuna and the Black Spear, Rem had come to express his affection for Setuna in words and deeds once more, while also being able to give his position. Miliu is also pleased that she has come to retain the sense of distance she has pulled half a step back as a squire. Rem's departure from Setuna means that's all, because Miliu gets a chance to get close to Setuna.

Most of all, I know I can't say the same.

"I think so."

Laughing and nodding, Miliu saw Ragna go round again. Then, leave the room. Be careful not to make noises.

He will wake up soon. Nothing like cautious vigilance. I know that too. But there is also a desire to have him sleep as well as possible.

Setsuna is asking me to listen to her.

It is also for Setuna, but also for himself.

What should we do to find a way to stop the aftermath of the past scratching in our heads with this silence?

Miliu came to a conclusion after thinking through it. In order to reach a conclusion, a decision had to be made. It was an intolerable and painful decision for her, but she should have been able to overcome it if she thought it was possible to quell the confusion that scratched her brain as well as gain new power.

Miliu, exiting Setuna's bedroom, saw a dolled woman sitting upright immobilized at the front wall and felt her spine freeze. It should happen to be more of a coincidence than a gift of daily workout that I was able to indulge in the nearly shouting out at stake.

"Good morning. Miliu."

The dolled woman has greeted her with the same root-dark looking expression and with the same inorganic voice as usual. It was the horror of this doll to be able to talk and communicate with people about their appearance. It is the Wolk of the Demonic Crystal Doll.

The slightly luminous eyes prove that she is completely out-of-person.

"Good morning, Urk. You've been here the whole time, haven't you?

"Yes, because it is my duty to escort Setuna"

Urk's answer is always clear. I speak of Setuna as the Lord, and I am here only to protect Setuna. Speaking of convincing reasons, and speaking of not, no.

It is a convincing reason that the Demonic Crystal Stone, which is the source of Urk's power, can only be activated by the specific wavelight held by Setsuna, but it is subtle when it comes to whether or not it is convincing of that reason. Because it is only a one-sided word of Midgard-Walkharam. The truth is, only Midgard, who R&B Urk, knows, and there's no reason for him to reveal all the truth to the Milius.

"Well, you did. But I'd be surprised if I could stand in front of the door faceless."

The only reason I was awkward was because for Miliu, the presence of Urk was nothing more than an unknown monster. From the point of view of Setuna First, it can be said that it is the same as Rem and Ragna, and it may be said that it is no different from itself. But she had no such thing as emotion, and she couldn't have treated it the same way as Ragna or Lem. Anyway, it's hard to stick around or talk. Talk to me, there's no expression in the words that come back, and I put it to fun.

It's boring to deal with them.

"I have trouble getting a look from a Demon Crystal doll"

Urk's reaction was, as expected, uninteresting.

Miliu, however, continued the conversation, thinking it was not a good idea to keep her in front of the door or for Setuna.

"Well, yeah... hey, why don't you just stand next to the door"

"Next to the door?

To the knuckle-leaning doll, Miliu, with his hand, pointed next to the bedroom door. The magic crystal doll moves quickly.

"Is this it?

"Yes, I like that. Then Setsuna won't be surprised either."

"I appreciate your advice. Miliu."

"I'm not advising you."

"Yes?"

"Yeah, it's nothing. I'll take care of Setuna's escort."

"I'll take care of it"

Urk, nodding forcefully, has had a Gandhian salute. I guess I remembered it before Miliu knew it. Miliu quietly left the place when returned in salute to her salute.

After walking for a while, I heard Setuna's amazing voice, but Miliu decided not to care.