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

In the end, Faria stayed in Lyohan for five days.

In five days, from December 2 to December 7, Faria has asked each of the four great heavenly samurai, the highest armed summoner that Lyohan boasts. Siville-Swordwin, the head of the Four Great Heavenly Samurai, raised his head and wished for a professor, no matter what, Nyu-Dee, or even Kurt-Tarisma of his age, and the younger Malik-Majik.

The inability to increase his strength as an armed summoner and shape-shift him to gain further strength was the reason that Faria did something that stained all four great heavenly samurai with disciples.

I craved strength.

It's something I've craved more than once, but this time, the depth of thirst has been deeper than ever. More importantly, it is not for your own good, which is very different from why you seek power so far. Until now, whatever it was, there was a fundamental reason for it to be for me. I have sought to pursue strength for myself and increase my strength as an armed summoner.

But not this time.

For others.

It's for Setuna.

That is to protect Setuna, or to fight alongside Setuna.

As it stands, it seems difficult to protect Setsuna or even fight with him.

Setuna and Chaos Bringer continue to grow stronger every day. Growth at a rate that lightly surpasses Faria's imagination is incredible in common sense. The black spear, which originally possessed mighty power, became stronger by destroying and absorbing the family, thoughts, spears and masks, and if the summoner, Setuna, began to train his flesh, the black spear would also exert further power accordingly.

The black spear was strong from the start. Initial strength, however, remained within the imaginary realm, and there were signs that even Aurora Storm and Silfed Feather might be able to counter it. But Setuna's growth and the strengthening of the black spear had now prevented one of Pharia, Ruufa and Miliu from keeping up with his battle.

It was against Wyburn, Ragna's predecessor, who felt strongly about it.

In that battle, the highest-powered attack launched by the Phalia did not determine Ragna's destruction either, and the blow that Setuna unleashed with her whole body spirits led to the annihilation of Wyburn. It was Ragna's assessment that the enormous amount of heat generated at that time was enough to allow for immediate reincarnation by playing ragna, and that there was no such thing as a human being using so much power.

Even if that's not all, Faria, from then on, began to feel strongly underpowered.

What became decisive was when Setuna lost her battle with Neewe and was seriously wounded dying. At that time, I was held back from going to the belly of Neewe, named Fariaha, Lancelot-Gerland, and could not reach Setuna. If we had just the power to kick Lancelot in the ass, we would have been rushed faster than Setsuna would have been seriously injured dying, and there would have been nothing like Setsuna spending a few days unconscious.

Lancelot's power as an armed summoner would not be significantly different from Faria's. But there's no big difference, which means that this one isn't outnumbered, and if it's well fought, it's going to be hard for Faria to win. Beating Lancelot requires an overwhelming power difference.

Neewe hasn't given up Setuna yet. On the contrary, we know that Neewe will always try to kill Setsuna. At that time, Faria and the others have decided to be interrupted by Lancelot and the armed summoners under Neewe. Niewe was overwhelmed by Setuna on a one-on-one basis, so she would also try to bring it in one-on-one. In that case, the presence of the Phalia stands in the way. I must have managed to seal Faria's actions now and figured out a way to fight one-on-one.

So, Faria, she craved power.

Of course, that's not all. Even thinking about the future.

Bottom-up of the force is a must in Gandhia's quest to unify the group of small continental states. Faria and the Lion's Tail. Each of the armed summoners increases their strength, which in part leads to the bottom up of Gandhia's power.

From all that, Faria's self-strengthening was essential.

For this reason Faria apprenticed to the four great heavenly samurai, but could not properly ask for teaching from the sensationalist Nyu-Dee, the more sensationalist Malik-Majik, the oligarchy, and the less feminine Kurt-Tarisma. Of course, I learned a lot, and seeing the strength of the four heavenly samurai was a great inspiration. The user-friendliness and destructiveness of Nyu's brace braces were the same, as was the bullshit of Malik's Elemental Seven maneuvers and abilities. Kurt's White Blades are also an extremely powerful subpoena weapon, something whose coldness was particularly demonstrated in the winter.

But the three aforementioned (especially Nyu and Malik) were too unique to be masters, and there were many missing parts. The strength of the person and the ability to communicate and teach technology are different. When we arrived at those obvious conclusions, the presence of Syville-Swordwin was a salvation for Faria.

He is also the leader of the four great heavenly samurai and the commander of the four great heavenly samurai. He is also capable of teaching things to one, and with his strength as an armed summoner, he was too much for Faria to master. Maybe there's a difference in the year. He is the only one of the four great heavenly samurai in his thirties, and Nyu and Kurt are twenties, and even teenagers to Malik. With that in mind, it may not be surprising that I didn't have the ability to teach the three aforementioned.

Most of the time, the armed summoner who opens classrooms in Lyohan is in his mid- to late twenties, and it's not strange that Nyu and others already have one of the classrooms as teachers. There, I decided that I was busy working as the four heavenly samurai.

Anyway, Faria learned about the armed subpoena at Syville for about five days before she traveled through Lyohan and worked it out thoroughly.

That didn't make me any stronger, but it was never a waste of time.

More importantly, it was significant that Malik didn't have to waste time until he could fly again.

Early morning of December 7th.

Faria flew off Lyohan with Malik without being dropped off by anyone. It didn't come from Yamagata, it came from the air capital, it flew all at once. If I don't, I might touch someone's eyes. So there's nothing to say, but Faria's mood, which she didn't want to have any small problems with, was that it was important to fly without touching anyone's eyes.

Of course, he exchanges words with Faria-Valdish on the day of his return.

"Best of all, live. You can't live a life you'll regret."

"Is that what I and your grandson will live like?"

"So is that."

It was an unquestionable fact that the face of the Great Faria, laughing at one word of Alexei, would be a lifelong, unforgettable one. Anyway, it's a lifetime breakup.

(Raw breakup......)

During the journey to the Dragon House, the words that I do not know how many times came to mind were those that my grandmother uttered from Mizu.

"Anyway, it's a lifetime breakup."

Don't be sad.

Faria protested, but her grandmother just laughed. The courtyard before dawn. Apart from Faria and her grandparents, only Malik-Majik was on the spot. The other four heavenly samurai were still sleeping together. Goodbye greetings are done during the night.

'Ugh. But it's the truth. My life is almost over.'

"If it were..."

"Are you ready to see the end of the goddess of war?

My grandfather's temptation to support my grandmother's body was sharp, and he looked at me as a politician who had pulled Lyohan.

'I would have gone. The Mountain Defense Council says that Lyohan wants you to succeed the goddess of war. If you accompany her to her end, the whole of Lyohan will want you to be a goddess of war and raise your voice. I can't help but live up to the expectations around me. It's about you. When that happens, you'll definitely be a goddess of war.'

I couldn't deny it.

Even a few days ago, that shook my readiness. It sounds good when it comes to listening to your surroundings, but in short, I guess you're indecisive. Indecisive and emotionally prone. So I peel right off or lose sight of myself right away. There are also some shortcomings.

"Faria. You want to be on Setuna's side, don't you? Then forget about me, but you have to fly away soon. '

"Grandmother......"

Faria couldn't say anything back for a while to a very gentle word like telling a child to waste.

When I opened my mouth, it was only this time that I was ready. Deep down, head down.

"Thank you very much for not abandoning me to this day. I, Faria Zenon Belfaria-Aslalia, was truly happy to be born as your granddaughter '

"Me too."

When he raised his face, Faria was wrapped around her grandmother's thin arms. The fact that the thin, thin, slightly broken arm is the status quo of the Goddess of War and the Goddess of the Goddess of War makes Faria leave various emotions in her heart.

"You were my granddaughter and I was happy."

It was then that the tears spilled.

Instead of my own words, my grandmother's words stimulated the tear glands and bullshit distorted my vision.

'If I may, I would have liked to see your wedding with these eyes...'

"What? I can see."

'Right. Someday, you'll see.'

"Oh."

"Grandfather... Grandmother..."

I didn't even know what to say to the exchange between my grandfather and my grandmother. It's never like protesting. I'm not embarrassed either. It's just sad, it's just hard. At the very least, I wish I could show my grandmother who I am, but there's no way I can.

Alexei narrowed her eyes.

'Come on, you can go. The night dawns. The only way out of here without anyone finding you is now. Anything else will happen to me, but if I can find it now, I may make a scene. If so, what will happen'

'That's right. Just go.'

'Yes......!

He seemed to push it away somewhere, and to his grandmother's words, which were just tender anyway, he had nothing more than a nod.

"Marik, it's nice to meet you about Faria."

'Yes. It's up to you. I will send little Faria to one of my loved ones.'

"Until Master Malik!

In response to Faria's protest, Malik had just smiled and reached out. On his back, there were pitch-black wings.

'Come on, let's go. Falia Jr.'

'Also, I don't know anymore!

Yet Faria had no choice but to grab his hand.

Faria thus flew through the courtyard of the Battle Palace with Malik, who summoned Ravensfeather, and traveled straight from Lyohan.

The battle palace is surrounded by thin darkness.

Before dawn. Both the stars and the moon that were blinking in the sunny night sky began to suppress that claim, as the sun began to climb on the other side of the east. It was starting to stain white from the eastern sky, and it was also supposed to be the last opportunity for the Phalia to fly unnoticed by anyone. Of course, if today is no good, we're just talking about flying away at this hour tomorrow, but the longer we postpone the day that way, the more Faria won't be able to leave Lyohan. That means the sooner the better.

"You're gone."

The only time Alexei's voice sounds a little lonely would be herself. With that in mind, affirm.

"Yeah. You're gone."

I'm talking about Faria. Faria Zenon Belfaria-Aslalia. She, who was the granddaughter of Alexei and Faria and who was seen as the successor to the goddess of war, is no longer a goddess of war at this moment. She went back to the country. She went back to the country where she lived.

No longer can Lyohan's orders do anything about it. From the former, the Mountain Protection Council has made her irrelevant to Lyohan by violating orders. It was a convenience to keep her away from Azmaria, but it turned out to keep her away from Lyohan as well. Abandoned by Lyohan, she belonged to Gandia and chose to live with a boy named Setuna.

Faria, my grandmother, supported that choice. I realized that letting my own grandchildren carry everything was a mistake.

"Now... was that a good idea?

"It's a rare thing to hear."

Faria looked at his side, holding Alexei's hand. The side of an older old man is strange, though, because he looks more attractive than any young man.

"Good for you. It's been decided. She's already a Gandhian. We should do something about Lyohan."

"Oh, yeah"

Alexei nods quietly. It was as if I knew what Faria was thinking, but her hand was shaken back. I was just so happy with that, she had to break her expression.

"It's cold."

"Let's go into the room. You should get some rest."

"Yes......"

Now, Faria nods. Left to Alexei, he heads to a room with the grand name of Spiritual Realm of the Goddess of War, etc. The Battle Palace has no doors and is cold in every room, but thanks to its own developed heating appliances in Lyohan, it could withstand it sparingly even on a snowy day. However, that is only in a situation that is wrapped in heating appliances and cannot withstand the winter cold without doing anything.

The capital of the air is on the top of Mount Lyov. It is not the ratio of the low temperatures to Yamagata Street. In this regard, the mountainous city in the cave is the most populated residential area, sometimes warm in winter and cool in summer.

"Until Malik gets back, you're going to live, aren't you?

To a word of surprise, Faria stopped. I didn't expect Alexei to mention Malik.

"Yes... of course."

"Don't give him a hard time"

"I never thought she'd do this for me."

"It's proof that you're loved."

Alexei's words have thorns somewhere. Faria joked and asked.

"Oh, are you jealous?

"I'm jealous too. You're my darling."

Again, stop your legs. Since when does my chest squeal?

"I love you too."

Faria tried to give herself up to his big body when she turned back to Alexei.

"Totally...... this is it when my grandson is gone"

"Ugh... wouldn't that be nice"

Faria closed her eyes quietly, keeping her body in Alexei's chest.

Before dawn.

Alexei's temperature continued to gently envelop Faria in cold air that smudged her skeleton.