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

Episode One Thousand Four Hundred Thirty-three Let's Talk About Justice - Break (V)

"What do you say?

The right hand of the failing ring squeezes the black spear pattern. Naturally, just touching it, just gripping it doesn't mean there's a reflux phenomenon or anything. At the same time, it shows that no physical enhancement or augmentation of the five senses occurs through the subpoena armies. To be assisted by a Summoning Army, you need the will to draw strength from the Summoning Army. Subpoena armed according to its will empowers the bearer. At that price, the bearer will give spiritual strength to the summoning armed. It is a regurgitation phenomenon that the wave of summoning forces returns with the spiritual power offered. It is said that the reflux phenomenon pollutes and destroys the spirit, as it enters the owner with mental power. It is supposedly close to a miracle to heal almost as fully as Miliu did.

If even a reflux phenomenon happened to the failing ring, things would have changed dramatically, but it just couldn't be that good.

"If you can respond, I'll give you back the spear,"

"If you say no, what are you going to do?

"Of course, the spear will be sealed and treated untouchable by anyone. The spear, apparently, can't be handled except by you. If you try to deal with it, you can be drank by the force and lose me. Wouldn't you? Sir Kayloon."

"... Yes"

Terius, told the story, just nodded quietly in the attention of the thirteen knights.

"Sir Kayloon?

"He said that after capturing his uncle, he tried using a black spear. But Chaos Bringer did not follow him"

(You mean there's been a reflux phenomenon...)

Setsuna felt a lot of things were going on there. I felt that Terius had been kind to Sethna for the past decade or so. I was wary of hearing from Luveris that Terius had strange enemies for Sethna, but nothing like that, I felt like I had eaten a shoulder watermark. Terius was oddly friendly earlier because yesterday's game results weren't the reason.

By means of a backflow phenomenon, he probably even touched Setuna's memory through a black spear. Like Milyu and Malik.

However, they don't have as much sequelae as Miliu, which reassured them in that regard. Even if Terius becomes like Milius, he can only be confused.

"Black Spear Chaos Blinger is probably the only substitute you can handle so far. If you don't coordinate with us, we'll have to seal it."

"What do you want to do? Uncle Setuna. To get the black spear back, there's nothing more to be than our comrade?

"... nothing to respond to, if you do not know what your purpose is, there is no response. What the hell is the ruin of visiting this world?

Let's start there.

I can't go on talking about it without being made fun of like Azmaria. Of course, the black spear was meant to be recaptured, and the method is in my head. Thanks to the failing ring showing off its black spear, it will work, eighty-nine times a decade. The question is whether or not you have mental power, but if you don't, then that's the time. I'm just relying on Ragna.

As far as the Black Spear recapture is concerned, the problem is, the Knights' purpose.

It is clear that the purpose of the Knights is not, for example, territorial expansion. It seems to be investing in intervening in civil conflicts in other countries, but that is not everything either. Though the contours are coming up in disquiet from Sid's story and from Failing's dialogue, the whole story was still not obvious.

It was just the right opportunity.

Had I been able to reveal the Knights' sincerity here, things would have been convenient. If that sincerity includes something hostile to Gandhia, then we will need to move around to counteract Benoagard when we return home. If there's no chance of hostility, you can just leave it. We agreed that the movement would be lighter just to eliminate the need to pay attention to the trend in Benoagard.

And more importantly, knowing the purpose of the Knights means that it may also prove the purpose of Azmaria.

Failing seems to see the purpose of Azmaria as being the same or close to it. If we know the ultimate goal of the Knights led by Fairling, if we know the sincerity, we may also see the purpose of Azmaria.

"That's right, too."

"If you are going to draw in your compatriots, do you have any idea"

"Nevertheless, it is a different matter whether the Divine Table will accept the Uncle"

"At a time when we were able to enter between the Divine Tables, we would be equally receptive"

"I don't know what that is."

I hear the conversations of the thirteen knights surrounding the Divine Table. Some acknowledge Setuna's suggestion, while others give a negative look.

(Shenzhou)

Setuna stared at the Divine Table, knowing that the arguments of the Knights' conversation were poured into a strange table that would sit in front of her. The Divine Table accepts it. I don't accept it. But what does it mean? When I wondered so much, an idea passed Setuna's head.

Isn't the Divine Table a summoning weapon? And isn't the thirteen knights strengthened by the power of the Divine Table, the Summoning Army? If I think about it, I feel that Tsuji fits all sorts of things. For example, it is convincing if we consider that the immense combat capability of the thirteen knights is an extension of the strengthening of their physical abilities by subpoena armaments, and it is incomprehensible that the thirteen knights have some capability in each of them. Because it's no surprise that a subpoena armed with that capability exists.

Common sense does not apply to the summoning armed.

It's a different kind of weapon. No, it's not just weapons and protective equipment. The costume, even the gate, is summoned as a summoning weapon, and it exerts great power. I have no doubt that the table is a subpoena armed, and I can only accept whatever its abilities were. You can't ask questions about being in another world.

Of course, that's a story if the Divine Table was a subpoena armed. There is also a good chance that it will be different. It's not surprising that Setuna was something she didn't know at all.

"My lord."

"Uhm."

The failing ring gave a stern nod to Deputy Commander Ozfeld's remarks. And I'm going to pour my gaze over here.

"So, Uncle Setuna. May I ask you to step forward to the Divine Table?"

Setuna walked over to the Divine Table as she was nodded. Step into the smooth irregularities between the seats of Luveris and Shivula and look out for the failing rings.

"Here, okay?

"Yep. Keep touching the Divine Table"

"Touch..."

Setuna reached out to the Divine Table, as it was said. It may be a subpoena armed, but it wasn't if you were hesitant to touch it. The possibility of some kind of trap being set, I didn't think. It is also clear from previous times that failing ring is not the person to take such a palliative means. If you're going to do that here, you must be using some kind of hand right after Setuna was transferred to Benoa. He didn't do that, and it was he who kept waiting until he was given the opportunity to discuss it directly. I guess he's the owner of honest and noble thoughts. And that could be a lot of the thirteen knights.

The surface of the Divine Table is as beautiful as a polished mirror. Place your right hand on that surface. The moment his fingertips touched the Divine Table, Setuna had the feeling of being pierced by the current. When I wondered if the light had exploded behind my eyes, a world of extreme colour spread.

The majestic blue fills the field of vision, and numerous white waves make the wind feel. I saw the earth. The only earth floating in the sea. I can hear the voice of life breathing in the spacious earth. Countless creatures are born, raised, aged, and dying. Cycle of life. The earth changes colour, slightly shapes, wet by rain, blown by the wind, and repeats itself again. Born, raised, old, dead. Such a series of flows is repeated in a prolonged manner. Circulation of life. Just as that is the right look in this world and the way it should be. But its supposed world comes to an abrupt end. Because the light that descended from nowhere tore, crushed, and destroyed the earth. The earth was extinguished, the sea disappeared, and the life of life died. The world itself disappeared into dust. Everything. Everything.

Everything returned to nothing and the circulation stopped.

What remained in his chest was an indescribable sense of loss and disillusionment, and when he noticed, tears were telling his cheeks. Know that consciousness was drawn back to reality by the heat that transmitted the cheeks. The world that was spreading before you disappeared and lost, and it is the pale and shining Divine Table that jumps into your eyes, the blurry figure of the thirteen knights.

"Now... what the hell..."

Setuna wiped her tears with her sleeves as she took her hands off the Divine Table. I had no idea for myself why the tears were spilling. I'm pretty sure I saw a sight so sad that I was crying. But that was a moment, and it's an event equal to daydreaming. I don't think there's anything to cry about, but it's also true that the end of a world so realistic was so sad that I couldn't help crying.

"I see you've been seen."

Nodding to the words of the failing ring, Luveris went quietly.

"After all, you've been chosen too, Uncle Setuna"

"That's Uncle Setuna."

means Halbert. I don't know what's just right. Is it such a pleasure to have seen the sight of the end?

"I see, did the Divine Table also need a black spear setuna"

"You don't complain about this, do you?

"No."

To Sid's words Fiennel looks sideways at responding with a gentle wave and returns his gaze to the failing ring.

"Now the sight of Uncle Setuna is what led us to stand, and why the Knights set up salvation."

"That's... the ruin of the world..."

With the twinkle, I can only think of it as so. Hallucinations. Hallucinations. Phantom. That's not what actually happened in front of me, so there's nothing else. Even so, there was a tremendous sense of reality, which is probably why I approached my chest and was frustrated by the sense of loss and disillusionment.

"Yes, that's a sight that means the doom of the world we live in."

"Doom of Illus Valle......"

"Wow. Will this world perish? It's not funny."

"Ragna."

Turning around, Ragna, who seemed to have been brought to the pillar, approached us slowly. Every time a long leg steps on the ground, jade hair and rich breasts shake.

"What? Are you sure you're not really getting what they're saying?

"No... that's not it. I'm not."

Setuna, stuck in Ragna, immediately denied it. It was certainly an extremely realistic sight, but there is something hard to believe, even if it is said that it is a sight to visit in the future of this world.

(Vision due to the abilities of Divine Table......)

That's all I can think of.

"Can't you believe it"

"Just that footage, very"

Setuna turned to the failing ring. Admit with sound and signs that Ragna stops her leg directly behind her. How could I know why she had approached Setuna? It's for escort.

"Hmm... I can't even believe what I saw with my own eyes, I'll be compassionate in the future... okay"

The failing ring raised her hips as she stood the black spear against the back of her chair. And mostly touch the Divine Table with both hands. Then, wondering if light had arisen from his hands, it spread across the Divine Table like a ripple. An incredible pattern emerged after the ripples of light had been traced, and when the ripples reached the edge to the edge of the Divine Table, it was as if a demonic formation had been built on the Divine Table. Then the thirteen knights will then rise from their seats and begin to kneel on the spot.

(Be vigilant)

(I know)

Setuna nodded at Ragna's whisper, gazing into her eyes to see the changes taking place on the Divine Table.

Light erupts from within the demonic cube that rose on the Divine Table, standing like a pillar and poking it into the ceiling. The whole body of Setuna bubbled and trembled, feeling even some unusual signs in the running of divine brilliance. The feeling resembles the discomfort I had the moment I entered between the Divine Tables. It felt clearer and more intense.

Call me. Failing Rings. "

I heard voices.

"If you call me, I'm not convinced."

The failing ring looked up at the pillar of light and told him. There was a golden light leaking out of his eyes and his hair was swollen even though there was no wind.

"My name is Mivula. Born to save the world."

In the pillar of light, it was, I said.

The moment Setuna saw it, she remembered about God, who once confronted her in Kruselk.