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

Lesson One Thousand Two Hundred and Forty-Two Endings (1)

The night passed, and the morning came.

Setsuna, who finished treatment by an exclusive military doctor yesterday in the Royal Palace infirmary, was immediately returning to the Lion's Tail building in Crowd Street. There was also the option of spending the night at the Royal Palace as it was, but I decided to go back to the barracks because it would be better to rest quietly in my quarters.

Given the position of Uncle Lian, there is no hand in holding a mansion in the royal palace compartment and using it instead of a rest stop. Just like Gisele Court does, yeah. Even within the royal palace compartment, irrelevant aristocrats and others may push themselves inside their mansion.

Setuna, however, decided that it was enough to go back to his quarters and rest, and did not attempt to have a mansion in the royal palace section. He would have prepared it as soon as he asked Leongando, but even if he got the mansion and the premises right away, it couldn't be more annoying given the fact that he had to have new personnel to manage and maintain it. Then you should be spending as much time in the cavalry as you've ever done.

The Lion's Tail mansion was originally inhabited by Nahles-Ragnahorn. It is also large enough to serve as a mansion for Uncle Tsuruo.

Most of all, I can't see it coming up in the wind of Uncle Negro's mansion, and the Lion's Tail mansion is only the Lion's Tail mansion.

Nevertheless, while Setuna was staying in the King's Capital, Setuna's Black Beast Squad, the Sydney Battle Squad, was also to live in the Lion's Tail cavalry, which, from that point of view, might seem like a wind that the cavalry was Setuna's belongings and the mansion of the collar uncle.

It really doesn't matter.

Returning to such a cafeteria, Setuna ate Gaine-Rijul's handicrafts all over her stomach at a feast celebrating Setuna's safety and victory in the cafeteria of the cafeteria of the cafeteria, and spent the night wondering if this might be what supreme happiness was, etc.

It was a lot easier than being in the royal palace, although I started out with Miliu and Rem, things that I said when I got back to the camp, and I was constantly surrounded by women like Faria and Sheila and the Ragna and Urks, and rather had little time to rest my heart. It is many times better to be sweetened by Miliu, made fun of by Rem, scolded by Faria, and given a little by Sheila than to be chased by the responses of stranger nobles in the royal palace.

Sometimes I worry about everyone.

It wasn't a bad idea to deal with everyone until I fell asleep.

It was easy for Miliu to get into the bedroom, and he managed to get Faria to take him out.

Nothing. I don't mind Miliu diving into my bunk, and I'm used to it, but I was all alone that night, and I wanted to get some sleep. Although there was a ragna on his pillow, as usual, he would never get in the way of sleep.

In Miliu's case, he asked Faria to take him away because he saw Setuna getting nervous and having trouble sleeping. Miliu wanted to sleep with Setsuna, and Setsuna could have allowed it, given her mood, but for how many minutes, she was tired.

He was in a state where it could be said that he had exhausted both his fines and his roots in the battle against Neewe. He had not only exhausted his mental strength, he had exhausted his physical strength, to the point where it was even difficult to walk. While in the royal palace, I was nervous and managed to move, and during the reporting to Leongand and others, I was able to hide my fatigue, but as soon as I got back to the battalion, I became more tired of seeing if the thread of tension had broken. So much so that I had to get Urk to carry me to the dining room.

To get tired, there is nothing more than a slow rest.

Sleeping while talking to Miliu was just extra tiring and less favorable for Setuna, who wanted to recover quickly. Of course, Miliu's affection is delightful, and it's preferable for her to be on her side. but it's a different story from this.

I didn't dream.

When I fell asleep, there was darkness and I woke up trying to be knocked up by the annoying light. I guess I forgot to close the curtain. The light plugged through the window inserted light into Setuna's closed vision, prompting her to awaken. As soon as he woke up, a muscle called a muscle all over his body screamed, making him a bitter face. I tortured every muscle in my body yesterday. Some martial arts, some battles with Niewe. Fighting Niewe in particular should not be a big deal in the amount of exercise itself, but the heat of the battle, or the density, was sometimes very intense, and he was using his flesh badly. The full force of the black spear brought Setuna's physical function beyond its limits. As a result, recoil appeared, causing the flesh to scream.

The depleted mental power seemed to have recovered somewhat and appeased just that.

"Morning, Ragna"

Setuna greeted Sleeping Ragna small and left the room. I had to force my body to move, but it's also something I'm used to. It's always like this after the battle. It seemed worse than usual, but there's nothing to it.

He's alive.

Setuna gained a raw sense of reality as she narrowed her eyes to the glare of the sun slipping through the window. It's a light I would never have seen again if Neewe had killed me, and it's a landscape. Private room in the cadre. The room, which can't possibly be decorative, is just decorated with worn out black armor. The only black armor Setsuna has in her room was created by Mardar's blacksmith, the father of Leongando's nearby Barrett-Weismoon, and delivered to Setsuna during the Zalwarn War. Although it was destroyed as soon as it was delivered, it was a shame to throw away what was made for Setuna because of it, and Setuna decided to decorate her landscaped private room. The armor helmet, which mimics the dragon, has also been designed to be handed down to the protective gear for Setuna since then.

A set of protective gear that looks good on black spears, so they make it such a design. It was destroyed in the battle against Miliu, but Setsuna, at first glance, liked it.

Seeing that armor reminds me of myself then and makes me want to laugh bitterly. The battle with Miliu was almost one-sided. Miliu overwhelmed Setuna on the one hand, and Setuna would undoubtedly have been killed first if Miliu hadn't been subjected to a reflux phenomenon.

Luck is helping me.

(Destiny…?)

To that word, I recall the battle with Neewe.

The battle of fate.

He said. Fighting Setuna is fate. It was a battle that could not be avoided more than being the same, there can be no doubt. The moment I came into contact with Niewe, Setsuna also understood. I recognized that he was the one who had to fight. It was a presence that had to be fought and defeated. It was a presence that had to be defeated and killed. Failure to do so will not allow Setuna to exist in this world. Such an obsessive notion swept Setuna's consciousness. I'm sure that's the will of the world, like the will of the universe.

I guess that's what destiny is.

When I left the room, a brunette red-eyed maid stood, naturally, greeting me with a full smile.

"Good morning, your husband. You seem to look better than you did last night, more importantly."

"Morning, Rem. Really?"

Setsuna returned her greetings even though she felt under pressure and relieved herself of what she had always done.

"Yes, because we ate well and took our time off"

Rem fixed Setuna's bedding wrinkles that way.

Again, think about Niewe.

About fate.

Setuna fought her fate.

Destiny that Neewe must be killed. If you don't kill me, you're destined to be killed. Denied, scoffed. As a result, Setuna survived, as did Niewe. We didn't know where Neewe disappeared, but according to the Phalia's stories, he was suddenly thrown out of the mouth of a black dragon that appeared in the king's capital sky and fell into the king's capital. Given the altitude, he said there's no guarantee he's alive, but he must be. The identity of the black dragon was the last force of Edge of Thurst if Setuna's speculation was correct, and if Edge of Thurst used his power to keep Niewe alive, there was no way he would have died.

I don't see why Edge of Thurst got that far and kept Niewe away from Setuna. If you stay on Setuna's side like that, Setuna might kill you, but you may have decided. Edge of Thurst must have understood his destiny. Destiny to be taken in by black spears and integrated with black spears. If that happens, I won't be able to protect Niewe or anything. So I squeezed my last force and kept Niewe away from Setuna.

Guess, but otherwise, I couldn't think.

Nevertheless, if you can interfere so much in this world, you shouldn't have thought that you should have interfered from the beginning, but maybe at that time, it's that moment that's why you're an artist. Weren't you able to interfere in reality only at that moment when the body of the Edge of Surst was destroyed by a black spear, lost in shadow and shape, and only in power?

I wonder what Niewe is doing now. Will it ever strike Setuna three times? The obsessive notion that Neewe had to be written off could have disappeared and been lost, but maybe that was because he beat Neewe once and created a mental margin, or maybe because Neewe wasn't in front of him. I can't feel safe because I don't know what Niewe's trends are.

With that in mind, Setuna, along with Rem, headed to the dining room.

As we were eating, Faria and Miliu kept waking up, and the lonely dining room went busy and gorgeous all at once. Sheila leads the Black Beast Squad, a force full of women. The Black Beasts are full of such women. Let's be gorgeous.

"Paradise."

is the talk of Esq, who came into the dining room with a sleeping eye.

Remill glanced at him, but Esq only smiled back at her like that and baffled her.

When I finished my meal, I was glad I was free for the rest. The report on the fight against Niewe has been completed by yesterday, and the report can be produced if necessary. There was no particular work as a team for The Lion's Tail, and the captain's duties were replaced by the assistant captain and deputy captain as usual. The captain, Setsuna, may have thought of getting back in shape as a precondition, and physical fitness management could have been called the job. The black spear Setuna shines only on the battlefield. You should have physical fitness control and daily workouts during normal times. It could have been said that nothing else was required.

And my job as a collar uncle. I left it up to the governor when it came to running and governing the territory, and this place is outside the territory, and even if I had a job, I couldn't do anything about it. Even in our territory, we only have the job of pushing judgment on documents. The constable is doing the trouble for me.

It was extremely easy.

but that and this, because that's how the people around me take care of it.

Setsuna wants us to focus on the fight.

So Setuna hoped that her health would recover as soon as possible in the morning, relaxing in the front yard of the convoy.

The march to Maldia is withheld.

Naturally, Setuna will join the battle as captain of "The Lion's Tail," and the Setuna army's men will take them. Sheila was pneumonic that it was the debut of the nascent Black Beast Squad, and Esq also seemed to be looking forward to Maldia's battlefield, meaning that it was the battlefield that suited the Sydney Battle Squad.

Of course, it doesn't mean we're leaving tomorrow or the day after. Go to battle. Moreover, the opponents are not only the Maldia rebels, but also the Knights of Benoagard. It would be a fierce battle. I needed careful preparation. They must secure not only the force of war, but also supplies and a line of barracks, and both the General Staff and the army have been extremely busy since the Great Conference.

In that regard, Setuna is at ease. You don't need to think about the regiment under your command, or about the regiment. The Black Beasts were Sheila, but the Battle Squad was wrapped up in each of them by Esq, and there was no need for extra worry. This is especially the case with The Lion's Tail, where you don't have to worry about fine dust either. Faria, Ruufa, Miliu - who, as one, has no element of anxiety. They were all excellent armed summoners.

If you are anxious, it is impossible for Setuna's body to recover by the time of the march to Maldia, but that is not possible first. Even if we were to leave for Maldia tomorrow. Maldia is located further north of Abad. It's a long journey. It will recover by the time it reaches Maldia.

"Brother!

It was Elina-Carone's voice that accidentally jumped into Setuna's ear.

Setsuna broke her face to the girl rushing over shaking her long hair under the clear sky.