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

Episode One Thousand Three Hundred Sixty Nine: Setuna in captivity (VI)

"Why not... why didn't you fight? I told you I was following you!

It was not until after Ragna was transferred by the Luveris and others that he slammed his legs in anger.

The destination is not the first room that was closed, but the next room. Speaking of why, it was because Setuna destroyed the door, and it was odd that Luveris begged me not to destroy it this time when I entered the room. In fact, sometimes being destroyed a room door that enters a room won't cost repairs or make a fool of you, but Setsuna isn't that stupid either. I didn't want to be forced to resist any more than I declared to obey the Knights.

Where I fought, there's no way I can get the black spear back.

There is no freedom.

Naturally.

Setuna and the others were placed under surveillance by the Knights Soldiers - said to be submissive knights. Initially, the fact that they didn't need to be monitored while they were closed meant that they were letting them go free, but there were times when the seal on their voices was unsealed and it turned out to be pointless to seal them again, and they seemed to decide that they had to put them under surveillance. Seems like he also thought about isolating and closing Setuna and Ragna, but considering that Ragna would use magic, he decided that isolating them would be pointless. As a result, Setuna was to be trapped with Ragna.

"If there's any chance we can win, we fought."

Setuna told, looking at the beautiful woman who could bump her legs on the sleeping table. Beautiful women and other tricks will be caused by Ragna's unwillingness to take words and actions consistent with her appearance and gender. Sometimes being able to act like a human trick, a manipulative motion, would mean that he has seen humans for years, but it seems that the fact that there have been a large number of people close to him, especially since he became Setuna's servant, has affected him. Reminds me that I often did human-dyed tricks even as a dragon.

"You mean you didn't?

"I wouldn't have."

"How impudent. Are you still my lord?

As Ragna rose to tease the bedside, she tried to crawl and stuffed herself towards Setuna, who was sitting at the edge of the bedside. The valley of the chest peeking from the chest of the top is so colorful, but it is so inexplicable to have such feelings for Ragna that I even remember the confusion. I managed to deal with it by slipping my gaze.

"I'm sorry about the impudent Lord."

"Hmm... nothing like that."

He said, "Oh, my God."

Setuna had to laugh bitterly at Ragna, who suddenly cared.

(In Benoa...?)

Behind Setuna's brain remained the words of Luveris Zan-Finwright.

"Killing all thirteen knights, and defeating them in this Benoa, even with a black spear, is a difficult undertaking?

In Benoa, he said. Benoa, the capital of Benoagard and the city where the headquarters of the Knights are located, is also the place where the Setunas are today. His remarks were as if the thirteenth knight would be even stronger in Benoa. If it is Benoa, does it say that the true abilities of the thirteen knights will be demonstrated? Do you think all thirteen knights mutate like Sid?

Because there's no winning.

A battle that cannot be won is not a battle.

If there is any prospect of winning, then you can fight, but you can't even use black spears, and I didn't think you could win by fighting all thirteen knights with sleeping black spears in the first place. No, whether or not you can defeat all thirteen knights, as the black spear awakens.

However, if the black spear wakes up, we can use the ability to transfer space. Using spatial transfer, it's not hard to get out of this Benoa either. Nothing needs to be fought against the thirteenth knight. There was no longer any better reason to fight them than to succeed in stopping the Knights.

There was something about Maldia's rebels who fled into Benoagard, but they don't even need to care more than Maldia betrayed Leongando and became an enemy. If you care, it's about Snow Zan-Emeralia, who was thinking about Setuna until the end, and it's about Yuno Lewe-Mardia and Julius Reus-Mardia. All Setuna can do now is wish them well, and what an itch that fact was.

If only we could get the black spear back, we'd have a lot to do.

"But we've got a problem."

Ragna fell asleep as she was, pillowing Setuna's thighs. Looking down, long, large amounts of emerald hair appear vividly in the eyes as well.

"There's nothing you can do about the black spear being taken away"

"That's why you get it back."

"How do we get it back?"

We'll have to wait for the opportunity.

"I wish such an opportunity would come..."

"Will visit"

Without foundation, but with certainty, I went.

"Knights - No, I hear the Thirteenth Knight wants to talk to me"

That's why I even brought Benoagard to you, keeping Setuna alive. If we hadn't talked, if we hadn't run errands, we would have killed Setuna and others. That's all I kept him for, not killing him, keeping him alive, just detaining him. There's no reason to keep a strong enemy alive for no reason. The Knights do not condone what makes salvation an obstacle, though it is a salvation. Setuna got stuck being their obstacle. I couldn't help but be killed, but not killed, which means it's worth keeping alive.

I can also guess why I let him live.

Sid.

Sid Zan-Rufaus must have brought Setuna to life.

"Sid... he wants me to join the Knights."

"Oh, my God."

As Ragna reminded me, I went. She must have been watching that moment, too. You should have seen the moment Sid transformed like a thunderous god and showed off his immense power. Even though Ragna's magic couldn't combat it, it was what Sid looked like.

"That's... what a lot"

"Don't you understand?"

"There's something I don't know either. I'm not sure it's a child's ability to keep it."

"Right."

Ragna had a distant eye somewhere. From that sloth, it seemed as though she was probing through tens of thousands of years of memory, and Setuna could do nothing more. Ragna is a rare being who has lived and died repeatedly in tens of thousands of years. Reborn dragon. A dragon that gets raw again even if it dies. Moreover, he said he would not lose his pre-reincarnation memory. Looking for the information you need from the vast ocean of memories may not be easy either.

It was when Setuna tried to stroke Ragna's hair.

Suddenly the door of the room was knocked on and opened without waiting for a reply.

"Yes, how are you?

It is Luveris who has spoken at an extremely bright pace. Luveris Zan-Finwright. It remained the outfit I saw about two hours ago. He was annoyed to see how this was going.

"Oh, it looks like you're taking it in."

"How do I look like that? I will, but he's just a servant."

"That's right. I am Setuna's servant."

As Ragna took her head off the knee pillow, she woke up her torso and sat down on the spot. He's got his chest up anyway, because he's got something like pride as a servant.

"But you're a man and a woman, right?

Sure, Ragna looks like a woman.

"It's a dragon."

It's not a dragon.

"... okay."

Again, on the chest-stretched ragna, he looked like Luveris was in trouble. It's like I don't know anything about Ragna. That would be so. There's no reason to know what kind of personality Ragna is. Ragna's words and actions are all unimaginable from their beautiful appearance, and she definitely eats a shoulder watermark when she expects them from her appearance.

"So, what's your business?

Setsuna asked because she didn't think the story would go on like this.

"I'm here to tell you because we've decided where you're being held."

"Place of detention...? Why not here?"

"On second thought, it turned out to be a problem to keep dangerous people like you at headquarters. If my voice hadn't even been unsealed, it would have been nice here... hey"

Luveris sees Ragna. Ragna was tired of sitting or even pillowing Setuna's thighs once again. Though humanized is good, he's tired of being unsolicited from the dragon. It's not like you don't have muscles, and you shouldn't have low physical abilities, but it would be a matter of getting used to it.

That being said, I think the judgment of the Luveris is reasonable. Indeed, it is extremely dangerous to leave Setuna and Ragna in the wild in the headquarters facility of the Knights as well. It may be easy to monitor, but it's the same thing holding a spark.

"I see."

"Then maybe you can follow me. I've already carried your baggage."

"Luggage?"

"It's your clothes and armor helmet. Sir Rufaus destroyed it, but it's useless."

"Then dispose of it."

"But if you disposed of it on your own, you'd be angry, wouldn't you?

"... maybe so"

Setuna was small and convinced by the bitter laughter of Luveris.

"By the way."

Setuna asked Luveris if he was traveling within the Knights headquarters. To travel from a room that was closed to a place of detention, you must be at the Knights headquarters. Anything, he said it was in first class within Benoa, but he didn't tell me what kind of place it was. I mean, it's fun since then, but I'm not looking forward to Setsuna. You're going to be detained. It would also be irresistible to be placed under surveillance and to move around freely. There was nothing to look forward to.

Because if you try to make it Setsuna, you just want your black spear back as soon as possible.

"Hmm?"

"At that time, the ability Sid used, can you use it too?

"... Yep. Of course. All thirteen knights can use it."

Luveris has affirmed, as a matter of course, if he does not even try to hide it. And the answer was, as Setuna imagined. All thirteen knights have the same abilities as Sid. A form that can overwhelm even black spears. He is proud of his divine beauty and immense power. Are there thirteen people who can exercise such abilities?

Setsuna felt a little desperate.

Your judgment wasn't a mistake.

Luveris comes as if he understood Setuna's mood.

"Because turning the thirteen knights against their enemies in this Benoa means they have to fight the thirteen true bodies"

Thirteen.

Even Sid couldn't help himself.

That could have been something called despair.