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

Episode One Thousand Four Hundred Twenty-seven: Setuna of Benoa (V)

Bain Belbail Zan-Lanacourt seems to boast one of the Knights' greatest bodies.

He is furthermore one of the thirteenth knights most confident in power and, when it comes to power alone, also surpasses Drake Zan-Aetheria of “Kamibu”. If Drake is superior in every way, it would mean that Bain specializes in power. In fact, if you put Bain's muscular body in front of you, you'll find that's not an exaggeration either. You don't have to exaggerate.

Seeing a man in front of him like he was wearing muscle armor, Setsuna admitted that she could gain strength in her hand holding the wooden spear. The opponent is the thirteenth knight. It's not the same size as the opponents we've been fighting. The moment you get distracted, you get hit.

First, the force was different.

The pressure of the sword itself emanating from the wooden sword is different.

I was nervous that they were just pointing a wooden sword at me, but they were poking me seriously in front of me.

The lumpy giant body is still like a giant mountain, and I have no idea where I can punch a wooden spear and break it down.

Not that the knights I've ever dealt with are weak. Thirty-two men who had defeated him, none and he were strong. In some countries it was all about people who could take the lead, and the abundance of that talent had nothing but envy. If the Knights would enter into cooperative relations with Gandhia, the reunification of the group of small nations would be further accelerated.

Most importantly, I do not think that the Knights will lend their strength to the ambitions of a country, and I know that it is more likely to be the biggest obstacle to the unity of small groups of nations.

"Begin!"

When the referee's knight signaled the start of the game, the sense of urgency in the playing field created by the Knights' circle increased. I'm about to lose the pressure emanating from Bain's gigantic body. It's different when you're holding a black spear. The black spear, at the same time giving Setuna a great deal of strength, had also given her peace of mind. Without it, we get the unreliable wooden spear.

(Still)

We must fight and win.

We have to get Terius to admit it at all costs and let Failing catch up with us.

Retrieve the black spear and return to Gandia.

That's the only reason Setuna is here, and that's why we're fighting here.

Kick the floor, pack the pass. Between the scores, the wooden spear is longer and more advantageous. So maybe the wooden swords are better for each other, Setsuna said, but she didn't ask if Terius would be better at what Setsuna specializes in. In the first place, we must defeat a hundred people. It's not like making up for the gain, Terius said. Indeed, you're right, Setuna decided to use a wooden spear. And thirty-two, I defeated them.

I never imagined that the thirty-third would be the thirteenth knight. It would be unexpected for Terius as well. Terius has called and gathered more than a hundred men for this purpose.

Bain, don't move.

As Setuna caught Bain in between the spears and rolled out his unmade thrust, he jumped the wooden spear with a wooden sword just waiting, and just stepped in. And let the slaughter, which has swung down thoughtfully, flow to the right and send it away. And, the tip of the sword changed, beating Setuna's left arm painfully.

"Sir Lanacoat, a point!

"Sweet."

In the pain of paralysis, Setuna was flashed to see Bain laughing strangely and joyfully. Maybe Bain wants to know that nothing is the only way to handle it.

(That's right. against thirteen knights)

Bain, seen on the battlefield of Abad and Maldia, was symbolic in his power, but that wasn't everything. Speed was unusual, as was skill. There is no doubt that it is above standard in all respects, and it is only a story of strength that is jumping through it.

As urged by the referees, they confront each other again.

It's a competitive game.

With the addition method, the points are added to the hit by the gain, and the winner is preferred to pre-empt by ten points. It is also a victory if the opponent is knocked over by a gain attack. It's a guy called Fall Victory.

Setsuna has been after a fall victory so far, but it was because of her strength. You have to win a hundred. Not if you are wasting your time in a game and your health. Anyway, if you don't spend less time on a game, you don't have the strength.

But that idea won't work for Bain.

Bain's ankles are more disappointing than any knight he's ever dealt with, and it's hard to aim for a fall victory. It would be safest to score firmly and aim for a win by a ten-point lead. Besides, he declared that if we defeat him, he would be worth as much as fifty men out. There's nothing wrong with spending fifty men's health on him.

(No)

When Setuna set the wooden spear low, Bain set the wooden sword on the large upper stage. My lower body is full of gaps, but of course, I'm inviting you. If you roll out a spear trying to poke through the gap, you've agreed to be smashed by a wooden sword that will be waved down relentlessly. It doesn't matter, like the difference in time. If Bain's speed, power, would be enough to knock this wooden spear in the slash before it arrives.

(do your best)

The target is the thirteenth knight.

Even though it's a competitive game, if you can't defeat the thirteen knights, you won't know what you've been loaded with tough workouts for. I can't lose. You can't lose. You can't be stepping foot in here.

Step in and roll out the poke. The goal is Bain's throat. Easily played by a wooden sword. Forward as per body comes. retreat. A gust stroked Setuna's flank. Bain's fierce thrust made him feel the wind. But it's hard. Setuna is tapping a spear cut into Bain's back at that moment. Bain glanced at this one. And I laugh.

"Uncle Setuna, a point!

Setuna left Bain as the proclamation of judgment echoed.

"I'll do it just fine"

Bain had a fierce grin. Maybe my fighting instincts have been lit up. Anyway, the signs have changed since then. I was testing my strength, and I meant it, like that. Again, return to position and place the wooden spear. Bain's face, temper, reminded me of a wild beast. After all, the very way I'm in the mood is changing.

"Let's go for real."

"I mean it all the time"

"Then don't hesitate, okay?

I don't even have to be questioned.

When Setsuna stared, he gave a delightful look. And when I laid my sword unconstructively, I stepped in with the signal of judgment. Setsuna stumbled into the wooden spear, but at the next moment, Setsuna's brain weather had been smashed by Bain's wooden sword, wondering if it had been hoisted up by a largely hoisted wooden sword.

So much impact pierced his head guard, and Setuna admitted to turning bright white in front of him, while at the same time thinking about the awesomeness of Bain's power and looking at the floor. I couldn't stop my consciousness from flying. I think I heard Ragna. Screaming, such a voice.

(You don't seem to)

More laughable, Setsuna thought.

Laugh insolently, as usual, on the shore.

That would be Ragnacia-Elm Dorrus.

"... too much"

Sid told Bain as he far-sightedly watched Setuna being embraced in a corner of the training ground. When Bain says, he looks at this one with a surprised face, waving his wooden sword bare.

"Oh, is it my fault?

"It would be obvious. Do you really have something to do?"

Rowfa shakes his head, for Christ's sake. It's like there's nothing you can do about it.

"But hey, it's a game with Uncle Setuna, right? If you don't mean it, you'll be rude."

"Because do you want me to pass out? Normal."

When Rowfa said the utmost, Luveris has interrupted the conversation.

"That's right. Setsuna, what would you do if something happened to you?

"You're wearing protective equipment, aren't you? I don't know what it is."

Bain is blamed by the three of us, and he looks flashy. Looking at Bain like that, Luveris said angrily.

"Your idiotic powers could be lethal if you cross the armor."

"Well...... do you?

Bain stopped his sword-wielding hand and I've been looking at this one. Before Sid can say it back, Rowfa reacts.

"Right. Reflect, this monster is the only big man in the game."

"You're going to be such a smart-ass, face-shady bastard."

"What does that mean?

When Rowfa stuffed up, Bain laughed with his nose. Sparks scatter between them.

"I'm sure it means the same thing."

"Oh my God... say it again"

"Say it again and again. Ah. He's a smart, cheeky bastard."

When the two utterances were feverish, the knights around them began to panic. Because we don't always have to jump on ourselves. Bain and Rowfa crap often developed into fights, as did irrelevant knights.

"... can't you be quiet for a little while?

That said, it was Halbert, who, along with Terius, was holding Setuna, who glanced at both of Kaori Bain and Rowfa. He's always looking like a bright, fun good young man, but there's an indescribable awesome look on that look that glances at the two of them, and both Bain and Rowfa shut up.

Hulberto, because of his princely standing and his nostalgic behavior, is often seen as the only good young man with a handle, but the truth is different.

I'm diving the training ground.

A revolution led by Fairling Zan-Kruse. It was the rebellion itself against the Royal Benoagard, ruler of Benoagard, whose overthrow was listed as the first step in the revolution. All that will be brought to the royal family of Benoagard were killed equally. If we do not stop the royal blood, we cannot free ourselves from the cursing corruption of Benoagard. The necessary sacrifice for the ritual of revolution. That is the blood of the Royal Benoagard, and not only kings, queens, princes and princesses, but almost every man who draws the blood of the royal family was dedicated to the altar of the revolution.

The only one who survived was Hulberto.

Nothing has seen hell more than him.

I can't even imagine it from him normally, but the look he gives me rarely makes me think about his life.

"How do you feel being praised by the youngest, Hal?

Luveris looks out for the two on the side.

"... I'll reflect."

"... same to the right"

"Great. From now on, be careful"

To a word of Luveris, they nodded almost simultaneously and remained silent.

"... it's hard to get along."

"Absolutely."

Sid, along with affirming Shivula's sarcasm as sarcasm, was relieved that Setuna was safe. Luveris is right. In case Setuna's life has anything else, everything is broken. Failing to fulfill the thought of failing to do so, Sid's wishes may not have been fulfilled. Of course, there's no way Bain is that much of a man without thought, and I understand he beat Setuna with exquisite force.

Still, when Setuna fainted from a blow to the brain, she was surprised enough to get a cold sweat.

But just because Setuna lost to Bain doesn't mean Setuna's ratings in Sid will go down. If you do it properly from the front, Sid is no match for Bain either. Not only is Bain superior in strength, but he is also extraordinarily talented in combat and other things.

Power is not the only man in charge.

That is something that everyone knows, not only Sid, but also the thirteenth knight, and that many knights know in common sense. So when Setuna lost to Bain, many of the knights who were in a circle accepted the result as a matter of course and did not underrate Setuna. In the first place, Setuna has defeated thirty-two knights until then. That's a streak, too. Even though you're pinching the break, you're definitely wearing it out. Everyone in this room would have thought that it was not a sane shack to cross swords with the thirteen knights in such a state.

"But Uncle Setuna doesn't seem to be a black spear-dependent incompetent"

"Yes."

Affirms.

It was Terius who infiltrated Gandia who reported that he would have no great strength without the black spear, but that Terius, too, would not be able to fail to appreciate him, who served thirty-two people out and took even a little from Bain. Seeing where he took the initiative to intervene with Setuna, who had passed out, there seemed to be something to think about.

"I guess that's what suited Sir's glasses, isn't it?

"... yeah, well"

Sid nodded, clouding his words.

Power is not the only thing.

Of course, power matters.

Words alone, will alone, thoughts alone, cannot save one, etc.

But that's the opposite.

Power alone can't save us.

That's why we need something like Setuna.