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

Episode One Thousand Two Hundred and Twenty: Their Destiny (8)

"Let's do it."

I was surprised that Niewe had spoken because I was in the middle of a battle and didn't think I would visit the opportunity to have a conversation or anything.

Regardless of Setsuna, Niewe is seriously on the verge of killing Setsuna. It seemed like an extra matter, such as the other person talking to me. No, it could just be a buy of time. The ability of the Edge of Surst to pack in between moments from a distance away is probably unavailable in a row. I'm buying time for that. That must have been the first thing that hit him in the head and then got him into an immediate escape.

Buy time to exercise your abilities again.

I didn't want to get on with their measures any more than I knew I would, but I also needed to buy some time as a setuna. This one is also significantly worn out. All perimeter attacks have now been executed on Niewe's capability measures. It is the ability of the black spear to destroy the ragna, unleashing the power of destruction so much that it alters the surrounding terrain that, due to intense depletion, it was unable to adjust its power. If it could be adjusted, it would also be able to reduce wear and tear, but if it released an attack that reduced its power earlier, Setuna's neck might have been more chopped off.

Niewe made the decision to evade because she perceived the destructive power of Setuna's attack. If I had known this wasn't a big deal, I would have kept attacking my neck muscles and killing Setuna. Touch the neck with your left hand. Shallow and mutilated. Fortunately, it wasn't fatal, but depending on where it was slashed, it could have been fatal even to this extent.

"Whatever your abilities are, you can't rub them like this."

"I'm dying."

That said, he's been offering his right arm. It's far away, but Setuna can see it at her leisure. The sleeves of the clothes were torn and the revealed right arm burned to pieces. Still seeing him gripping the edge of thurst firmly makes me wonder how abnormal his mental powers are. If you have normal guts, you shouldn't be able to hold them. But he's not going to let go of Edge of Thurst. Two swords and a pair of summoning weapons start with two swords and use their power.

"I'd be in trouble if you died."

"What are you doing killing each other?

"You're the prince of the empire."

When Setuna told him to stick it out, he changed his suspicious look.

"... I see. Are you afraid of the revenge of the Empire?"

"Even though Gandhia has become a great power, what we see is within a small group of nations. There's no way we can turn a real empire against our enemies."

The Empire's power of war is said to be two million. Two million. Based on the story that Gandia's total current strength is about 20,000 to 30,000, we can see how powerful the three forces are. Where Setuna and the Black Spear waved their courage, there is no way they could wipe out all two million enemies. A lot of passivity is precisely that, and it is visible to quickly exhaust and push to lose. Even if the Empire doesn't turn over all its forces.

Besides, if the empire moves, it's hard to even assume that the other major forces will remain silent. Neither Vashtalia nor Deal wants to be the empire's strongest, and they will be sending their power to a small group of nations. It is the power of the three main forces that build equilibrium with the Empire. It is natural to assume that each possesses the same level of fighting power. In other words, if there is anything like the three forces turning all armies over to a small group of nations, a total of six million troops will ravage a small group of nations and swallow Gandia as well.

If that happens, I can't even resist.

It just swallows and waits for the algae chips to disappear.

"You should be relieved. Where I'm dead, the Empire can't move."

I was curious that Niewe had gone like some other HR.

"... is that true?"

"I'm a miserable man who lost the battle for succession to the throne. Your Majesty is not expecting you either. I got the title, but my life and death will never change the policy of the Empire."

"Doesn't getting the title mean you're expected?

Setsuna asked, paying attention to Niewe's movements. While we continue our conversation, there is ample chance that they will find a gap and attack us. The other way around, if there was a gap to attack, it should have jumped. They're going to kill each other. Even if you don't feel like it here, if they're going to wipe this one out, you have to be prepared to try it. Unlike Niewe, however, Setsuna can't kill his opponent, nor can he fight with all his might. That's the only disadvantage, but there's no choice. If his opponent wasn't even the Empire's prince, he might have done anything if he wasn't even a dignitary of the three forces, but as a reality, he was the Empire's prince and therefore Setuna couldn't have killed him.

Even if he really thought so. Not that the Zaion Empire, as he thinks, will silence his death. It can be that the Empire sees his presence heavier than he thinks. The quote that got put in his mouth truck and killed him for real, it doesn't make sense that Gandhia was destroyed.

"What do you think? I have no further prospect of returning to the centre than I have been sent to the border. And I don't know what to do with that."

"Whatever you think, it's hard to imagine an empire silencing your death."

"From what I don't know about the circumstances of the empire, I guess so. But it's true. I am unnecessary. Me and my sister, right? From the other princes, I wish they'd disappear everywhere."

"... so you really want to fight?

"Yes. Otherwise, it doesn't make sense."

"Hate, it's an order."

"Orders?"

"A royal fate. Don't kill you."

Seeing Neewe look suspicious, Setuna told him, restarting the spear. My body is getting back on track thanks to the conversation. It is naturally unlikely that the spiritual power drained by a full attack will return, but the roughened breath will come back to normal and will be able to move at any time.

"Nonsense"

"Whatever they say, I will obey my royal life."

"Are you saying you're going to leave the attack like you're about to kill me?

"I trusted you. You have to make a mistake."

"Then it's about being serious. Otherwise, it doesn't make sense."

It was the second time that he meant nothing. It is somewhat understandable why he is bound to seriously fight. I guess it's because that's the only way to transcend fate.

(Destiny)

fate if the same existence existed in the same world.

Destiny that only one of them can exist.

Setsuna was aware of herself being attacked by such obsessive notions during her battle with Niewe. Setuna cannot continue to exist in this world without obliterating herself in another world. If you don't erase one of them, you're both stuck with your destiny of vanishing. That's what I feel. Why? I guess it's because Neewe is the irreplaceable Setuna herself. Something could not have happened: contact with oneself, which existed in different worlds. As a result, I feel destined.

And the only way to surpass that fate is to kill the other person.

We just have to kill the other self and prove that we're alone in this world.

Neewe wants it for Setsuna, too. Setsuna would be because she is another self for Niewe as well. I don't want another self out of hand for any reason.

With that much to know, Setsuna asked Niewe.

"You really think it makes sense to kill him?

"Yes."

Niewe smiled. Touch the two swords' bodies together. Moments later, Setuna launched an all-out perimeter attack. We see Niewe disappear from sight, and at the same time the power of the black spear erupts through Setuna's entire body. An explosive stream of force swells up in a spherical fashion, causing a storm of destruction all around. Decide further on the destroyed earth and make further holes in the hemispherical ground. All that blew up was dirt and sand, and there was no response, no pain whatsoever. It just drained me in vain. Setuna recognized a great deal of mental power drain as she tongued.

Neewe induced Setuna to attack the same as before by using Edge of Thurst's abilities in front of him. Niewe is an armed summoner. I am well aware that exercising the ability to summon arms means draining mental power. And he understands very well that the more powerful he is, the more mental he spends. So I let Setuna waste all her time shooting the attack. I guess I aimed at exhaustion due to the depletion of mental power.

(But that's the same for them!

Setsuna tried to assume that. Neewe's abilities must also be severely depleted. I don't know what kind of ability it is, but it's the ability to pack up time and travel long distances without a moment's difference in time. It's a good ability to think in common sense and call it awesome, and it's hard to think of it as having less mental consumption for activation. It should be wearing out there, even if it's not equivalent to a full-fledged attack of black spears. That's the third time, too. I have no doubt that Neewe is wearing off quite a bit too.

Killer came down from the front left when the runoff of force destroyed the surrounding ground and landed on the earth, which became even lower. Swing through the black spear and respond. What I played was a single light bullet. Jumping out. Three more light bullets pierced Setuna's standing point and exploded small. Moments, signs arose behind my back. Turn around and pay for the spear. Clash. Metal sounds slap the tympanic membrane hard and sparks colour the vision. Horizontal giraffe slaughter has been taken at the right edge of the surst. The short knife on the left flashes.

(Early!

The pain occurred on the right flank, but not deep. Jumping back on his feet did his job. Neewe's thrust plundered only the tip. But I can only be surprised at the destructive power of the Edge of Surst because the torso of the armor, which should have been sturdy, was destroyed just by looting and wounded on the flank. Of course, not if you're surprised. Though he jumped out, Neewe is also chasing him. Reward for slaughter. Simply wield a single spear of Niewe's double-knifed series of attacks. Take the punch down with the spear tip, take the blow from the torso with the pattern, and play. Flip the foot payment and bounce back the convoluted continuous attack by rotating the spear at high speed. Jump out even further. Take the distance to make your own time. This is a spear. You can keep your distance and fight better than your opponent's knife. And it's not meaningless enough to keep fighting in between opponents.

As far as Neewe's breathless onslaught goes, if we keep fighting in between him, it's obvious that this one will eventually lose. But it's only natural that Neewe should push herself to make an appointment with Neewe. If we fight in between Setuna, Niewe will be more disadvantaged. The weapon has a much longer range than a black spear. Niewe steps in and packs her up in time. More serial strikes. Quickly. Rather than attack with a gap, run thoroughly. An attack in between opponents is nothing more than suicide. Distance away. I'm not coming after you. Flash instantly. Kick the ground and, conversely, pack the pass. The moment Niewe tried to overlap her double-knife, Setuna protruded the black spear with all her might. A fierce thrust pierces and smashes the full body of the left edge of the surst. The black body was scattered unbroken and the activation of the Edge of Surst capability was prevented.

"Become...!?

I could see Niewe staring into dismay. For a moment, Setuna paid for his legs. It must have moved. Neewe was inevitable and fell. Stick a cutting tip of a spear to his neck trying to get up quickly.

"I win."

Setuna threw a chilling glance at her opponent.