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

Episode One Thousand Five Hundred and Twelve: The Other Side of Hope (I)

I felt uncomfortable.

When I wondered if every sensation had been interrupted, my gut was shaken violently. Isolated from the world, returning immediately - extremely similar to the sensation you feel when transferring space. And that made her realize that she had been transferred into space, and she also understood that it was something completely different from the spatial transfer of a black spear. The spatial transfer of the black spear is a little sweeter and a little more sensual.

At least, for Miliu Zenon-Levaire.

(Is this...?

When the white that anointed her vision disappeared, the sight that appeared before her was undoubtedly a different space from the hall of the gate that stood until earlier. There was no doubt that there had been a spatial metastasis, and it was also clear that that was not what Setuna had caused by the black spear. If Setuna's space transfer is, we must have him on our side.

There was no one else in the white space but her, except the floor.

In a white sky that lasts everywhere, the kind of white world that lasts to the end of the horizon. The floor seems to be the only one claiming that this space is that ruin and ground, but that claim also looks limitless and weak. Even if this was a completely different space, for example, it was a pale claim to what can't be surprised. Because we don't see anything in common except the material on the floor.

A white, cloudy space even feels like it shows itself to be a different space.

Where's Setsuna?

That's all she cared about. Although Lem, Sheila, and Urk are concerned about the safety of the members of the investigation team, I don't think Lem and the others will die that easily, and that's not what I found out about the members of the investigation team. Thank you for making time to indulge in Setuna, but that's all. Setuna was so much more important than them.

It's hard to think that I was the only one involved in the phenomenon of spatial metastasis.

Probably something about that ruin trick, and we should have thought that everyone who was there was involved. Setuna, Rem, Sheila, Urk, and the non-combatants, they should have been transferred into space.

For example, it is not strange to be near this, but none of them existed as one to the extent that they could be explored with an enhanced feeling in Laversoul.

Maybe they were each forwarded to a completely different place, and if they did, they couldn't have been or wouldn't have been. We should have left this place immediately but hurried to rendezvous with Setuna. Regardless of the others, I can't live without Setuna.

"Well, you were thinking that far"

The voices I was accustomed to hearing were murderous.

Turning around, there was one boy standing in the space where no one was supposed to have been. Though no longer of the age of a boy, in her, he remained a boy forever. To overshadow the impression of a boy, he has to be aggressive, and I don't think such a day will come.

"Setuna?

Miliu questioned the boy's familiar appearance. No, something odd was going on about questioning the question itself. Setsuna is Setsuna. I'm standing there, looking the same as I just did. Red eyes as blood on the pink black hair, the same child face is beginning to be awesome by the history of the war. That disequilibrium and the appearance that should be called it is fascinating to her above all. Though he is lower in height than Miliu, he is never lower. An even body. The flesh, forged to use black spears, had grown into something that no cohort of military men could fathom. I don't think it's the flesh of someone who was just a high school boy. He wraps his Lion's Tail team uniform around it and wears new armor and modifications. On your hands, black spear. I never get used to seeing the same kind of calamity.

"What? What's wrong with me?

Setsuna was Setsuna.

There was nothing unnatural about it.

Yet Miliu had to put his strength into his hand shaking the pattern of Loversoul. I feel uncomfortable. But I don't know where that discomfort came from. The boy in front of you is Setuna. Undisputed. Where is Setsuna itself? Even in the exact same way. Not like Niewe, obviously. Neewe was someone else who looked the same as Setsuna, but Setsuna is in front of her right now.

Setsuna herself, there she is.

The white and cloudy world is like the end of the world, Rem thought.

Everything but the floor is a white-dyed space, and she's just alone, standing up. There's nobody around. Without Setuna, Miliu, Sheila and Urk did not exist, let alone were found as one of the members of the investigation team.

They were transferred to another space inside the site by a sudden spatial transfer phenomenon. We decided it was another place in the same ruins because the floor material seemed exactly the same as the floors and walls we had seen up to the hall of the gate. He believes that there were no walls and no ceilings visible, but that the floor was flown within the same ruins on just one point together. I didn't even want to imagine, although it could have been transferred to a completely different, not even grounded space. Then I do not know how to return to the Lord.

(In the first place, it seems extremely difficult to find your husband from here)

Rem tried to grasp the situation when he called the "Reaper” symbol. The Reaper Thule is superior to sight and hearing and can be seen far beyond other "Reapers”. “Reaper” specializes in gathering information, and compared to other “Reapers”, it is imperfect in the balls, which may well be the case. Most of all, even the impotence of Tourette can be vicious to a regular opponent.

I looked around through Thule's eyes, and I couldn't find anything. Nothing. There's just a lot of space in the silence. Given that even with Touré's vision, he can't check the position of the walls and ceilings, maybe it's a space where no walls or ceilings exist. Second, I come to that idea, but I think it's impossible. The ruins were in the basement. Without the ceiling, how are we creating this space?

In a space like the end of the world, Rem concentrated his consciousness. Call the reference sign "Reaper” to the Land, additionally, and start investigating the surroundings.

There is no doubt that a spatial metastasis has occurred. If it's not just a mistake, it's not an overthought. Actually, Rem is in a different space right now. It is unclear why the spatial metastasis occurred. Probably some kind of trap that was set on the gate. I have heard stories of such schemes hidden in the ruins of “buried civilizations" and relentlessly driving what they visit to their places of death.

(This too...... a kind of it?

Five “Reapers”, ranging from the Azure to the Land, have been the eyes and ears of Rem to investigate the area, but there has been no change in the sight in the eyes of the “Reapers”. White, cloudy spaces on hard floors - only irreplaceable landscapes continue everywhere.

(It might be a perfect trap for me, for example)

Rem narrowed his eyes and summoned the Reapers. There is no further point in continuing to investigate than to find that the landscape remains unchanged wherever it may be.

Perhaps this unusual space itself is a trap against the intruders of the ruins.

If so, he never went beyond caution, and Rem united the “Reapers” and restored them to their original form. “Reaper" with the appearance of a dark girl. Should it be called the True Truth? It was the “Reaper” born as a result of the fusion of Setuna's dark doll and Rem's “Reaper”, and since then it has become the basic form of her “Reaper”.

"What are you so vigilant about?

Signs arose at the same time that the voice was heard.

"Rem."

Turning to the familiar voice, there was the Lord, to whom she pledged allegiance.

I didn't know immediately what happened.

It was also during the bundle that I enveloped my whole body and nauseated myself by the uncomfortable feeling of my consciousness, and when I realized, I was in a different place than I had been a moment ago. I could understand that that is the phenomenon of spatial transfer, probably because I have experienced several previous spatial transfers of black spears. He had also just been forced to transfer space. The feeling at that time is very similar to what I just felt. Such a sensation, like being held abusively in the hands of a giant and thrown out somewhere.

I haven't had that experience.

Sheila sat in a space where no one but herself sharpened her nerves. I haven't lost my Heart of Beast and I'm still gripping it. The side effects of being in the hands of a subpoena weapon had reinforced her five senses, thereby allowing Sheila to get a perfect close picture of the situation in which she was placed.

On the surrounding quarters, Setuna was found bare, not even Miliu, Rem, Urk, and the investigative team. I explored a fairly broad range of signs, but nothing caught me. There were no other signs at all as well as the Setunas. There are no creatures other than Sheila. The air, unlike in the ruins, is precipitating. Probably another space in the ruins. The ruins were buried underground. There was a way out of the fact that the Imperial Devil was in and out, and there was no doubt that the air was circulating, but that was not why it was such a place filled with fresh air.

It's the same with this mysterious space.

Mystery, because I see no ceilings and walls, and it looks cloudy and cloudy beyond heaven, to the end of the horizon.

"Is there something wrong?

To the signs that arose with her voice, she exposed her vigilance all over her body.

"Sheila."

But the moment I saw the person who was ahead of me who turned around, I couldn't help but loosen my guard.

Because there was someone there who was her Lord and who deserved to dedicate everything.

Urk was thinking about the anomaly that had happened to him.

It was undoubtedly of the kind known as the phenomenon of spatial transfer. It is one of the typical abilities of Setuna's summoning armed chaos bringer, who, by virtue of his abilities, has been transferred to another space with multiple subjects. In addition, the Summoning Armed Open World of Chartier-Foun, the armed summoner under Gisele Court, was able to transfer the Grand Army as it stood.

Transferring multiple subjects into separate spaces is by no means impossible.

Most importantly, the gate was not considered a subpoena weapon.

Summoning armies in the form of gates are real. The Summoning Armed Gate of Vermilion of Azmaria-Altemax, an armed summoner deeply involved with Setuna and Faria, says it is the gate itself. They say the Gate of Vermillion also has the ability to transfer space, but there's no way it's related to this ruin gate.

It was within the last hundred years that the art of armed summoning was invented by Azmaria-Altemax. And about fifty years ago, Azmaria is preaching her art to Faria-Valdish and four other disciples. That was the beginning of the armed summoning technique, because Azmaria was called the Original Summoner.

The ruins should have been buried in this basement for at least five hundred years. The ruins were present on the ground unless they were before the Great Split five hundred years ago. Since the Great Split, various records have been kept as history. If such a massive building existed, it should have been engraved in history and in Urk's knowledge.

Midgard-Wahram and other fellows at the Institute of Demonic Crystal Technology were trying to tap Urk into all the information, East and West, in ancient times. It was desperate to make Urk remember not only the history, place names, names of persons and things of the Holy Deal kingdom, but also the various events throughout the continent and even the trivial records of the nations of the small group of nations. By doing so, he tried to teach Urk what kind of creature he was.

In the end, Urk remained unsure of what kind of creature he was and what he was to himself, a Demonic Crystal doll.

The only thing we know is that no matter what history humans take and what records they keep, it has little to do with Urk.

Urk is a demonic crystal doll, not a human being.

There is an absolute separation there.

I'm not even a life-form in the first place.

"I wonder if that's gonna happen to me, too"

The voice that sounded unexpected was something I was used to hearing, but it was strange somewhere. The sound echoes differently.

"Setuna?

Urk questioned who stood before he turned around.

That's certainly Setuna, but it was subtly different.

It's him I've been looking at until just now, up to the shape of his face, his physique, his height, the clothes he's wearing, his protective gear, the black spear. But no.

No, Urk decides.

Urk raised his right arm.

"What imitation?

The Devil's Crystal doll, who looked like Setsuna, looked at this one with no expression and no emotion.