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

"Nihon is the language of the country where your husband was born and raised, right?

Rem inquired as he peered into the letter from behind Setuna. Setuna is blinded by the polite and beautiful letters written in the letter, feeling the smell of the lem. I can see at a glance that it's a Quong word. His character appeared in the letters as well, in several ways and delicately. Beautiful at all times, letters enough to even remember jealousy. Text composed of Hiragana and Kanji characters. Nothing but Japanese.

"Oh, I'm Japanese."

"Nihon...... Jin"

"What the fuck?"

"Until I thought Setsuna might have finally gone mad."

In Ragna's ramblings, Setuna smiled bitterly. Ragna is still sitting over Setuna's head, stretching her long neck and peeking into the letter. There's nothing to worry about when Lem and Ragna peek at you, because it's written in Japanese.

But given that, I don't think it would have been necessary to bother to entrust the letter to Ufiria and Ramles, but if we consider that the alien letters in the letter may also call for the pursuit of Quon, it may not be unnatural either. Kuon says there are many enemies. If the enemy wanted to chase Quon down at all costs, there was a good chance that he would make a fuss with one of the odd strings in the letter. I guess Kuon still used Japanese for fear of being informed of the contents. And on top of that, I entrusted Ramles and Ufiria.

I was concerned about the contents of the letter, and I couldn't help but feel disturbed.

"I would have been there before. I'm not from this world."

"I heard that."

"You didn't believe me, did you?

As Setuna peeked into his eyes, Ragna looked a little angry. He's a dragon, and he doesn't make faces at all like humans. However, Ragna had a rich expression, and the emotional expression was easy to understand, and Setsuna was no longer able to see from his expression what he thought and how he felt in his hands.

"There's no way I don't believe it. If you look at it, you can see that it belongs to another world. Perhaps Ramless would have figured that out."

"Heh. That's a reincarnated dragon"

"Compliments don't do anything"

"Fine, nothing."

Setuna laughed that Ragna turned that way.

"But I'm in trouble."

Setuna looked back at her, as Rem had gone as if she had been deeply puzzled. A maid of honor clothes with the same face, she stopped peeking at the letter and looked difficult. I guess I stopped peeking at the letter because I couldn't read the letters it was written down in.

"What is it?

"Now we don't know."

"Right. No matter how many dragons are the ultimate system of words… they are not familiar with the languages of other worlds"

"... no, what the hell, it"

"Mm?"

"The dragon is the ultimate system of words."

Setuna inquired, remembering the words of Ramles. Dragons are the ultimate system of words. Meaning is that the ultimate in words is dragons, and I can't find any more meaning, but I didn't feel like it meant anything more from the rambless tone.

"What. Oh, you know what?"

"That's what I'm talking about. You care."

"Never mind. Just words."

Ragna doesn't seem to care, but I was extra concerned about the good news. Should I say it's not like Ragna?

"Just words... hey"

"Yes. I'm curious"

"I can't tell you how much I care."

I can see Ragna fluttering over Setuna's head.

"What the hell. You're not gonna tell me."

"Sooner or later, there may come a time to figure it out. So I can't tell you right now."

"Sooner or later... Hey"

"Isn't that the time?"

"Well... nooo"

"... well, fine. If you don't want to teach me, still."

Setsuna decided that it was a waste of time to be involved in a ragna that was somehow oblivious. Put your gaze back on the letter.

"This is the real deal."

"Well, well, well. Read it now."

"That's right. If your husband reads it out, we'll know what it is.

"Hmm? What's up?"

"How can we understand your husband's words?"

"Senior, isn't that because Setuna speaks a common language?

"Is that so?

Rem gives me a strange look on Ragna's mind and peeks into this complexion.

Setuna was shocked by Rem's doubts.

"... no, you're right"

"Mm?"

"Speaking of which, it was from the beginning."

The first was when Azmaria summoned me. Since diving through the Gate of Vermillion to reach this world, Setuna has had no trouble with words. As if he had been a resident of this world from the beginning, there was not one discomfort in terms of words.

"I don't remember a word in common. I'm speaking the language of my country. And yet, through Azmaria, through Faria, through Elina. So I didn't have any doubts... think about it, it's a funny story."

It was a strange thing.

Setsuna is not a person in this world. The people of this world, this continent, can communicate their will by means of something extremely convenient: the common language of the continent. But Setuna doesn't know a common language or anything. There's no way I know. If you weren't born and raised in this world, you didn't learn a common language. It's a strange word in a completely strange world. But Setuna understood the language of Azmaria, and Azmaria understood the language of Setuna. They say it's supposed to be a different language.

It's also impossible that Japanese is a common language. Because the letters in the common language were completely different from those in Japanese, and the letters recognized in Japanese were incomprehensible to Lem and Ragna.

"It's a strange story, but even when I think about it here, it doesn't come to light. Ask Azmaria, who summoned your husband, or you may know something."

"Right... right"

Setuna agreed with Rem's thoughts, albeit with an indescribable discomfort. What happened to me, who was summoned, I do not want to ask Azmaria, who summoned me. With that in mind, Ragna has gone on to advise.

"Azmaria... if he thinks he knows everything, it's not a big mistake."

"Really?

"Hmm. What do you know that you don't even know the origin from which you were born"

"Origin of birth......?

Float a question mark as you rebut Ragna's words.

Ragna knew Azmaria long before Setuna, and how she knew that she had followed Azmaria for so long. It was natural to be more familiar with Azmaria than Setuna, but it was almost rare for him to say anything about Azmaria. So Setuna was wondering if Ragna knew much about Azmaria, but apparently not. Maybe he simply didn't get a chance to talk.

"He was at some point. He was my lord at some point."

"That's your first ear."

"I'll be the first to teach."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

'Cause they didn't ask me.

Ragna came naturally. Setuna glanced overhead, flashing. I can't even see Ragna's face, but I just know there are signs of him ahead.

"Then you can tell me if you ask."

"If you're in the mood."

Ragna has been exhaling heavily.

"... I don't know."

"Wouldn't you like to read the letter earlier than that? I can't help but wonder."

"Why do you care?"

"It's normal to wonder what you're trying to convey until you wear a ramless one."

"That's right. It is only natural that we, the servants, should be concerned about what we must tell your master."

"Uh, yes, yes. All right, all right."

Setuna turned her gaze back on the letter as she was rushed there by two faithful servants to the Lord's intentions. And I was amazed at the content of the letter.

The letter contained the advice to Setuna and the words of farewell.