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

"What are you hesitating about?

As Sheila rebuilds the Heart of Beast, she asks. The only thing that looks terribly like a real Sheila is her appearance. The words and actions, she stayed the same. That's not just Sheila's story.

"That's right. How can you not be serious?"

"Are you serious about us not being able to fight?

"Setuna."

Miliu, who returns Laversoul to his machete, Lem, who brings up "Reaper” in one piece, and Urk, who raises his left arm, were just as good as the real thing itself. If they hadn't attacked me, I might not have noticed you as a phony other than Rem. Rem is the only one who knows. No matter how sophisticated you were made to look, you cannot deceive even the bond of your soul. Speaking of the other way around, if it could have been done, it could have been so authentic that there was no doubt about the three other people besides Rem.

Fake.

They are impostors, even though they are themselves, no matter where they look. He's a phony.

"I know. I know. I know you're phony."

Perhaps the defense function of this ruin is something. The ruins of “buried civilizations” have sometimes been set up with traps to protect the ruins from intruders, and around the world, he said, there are stories of investigation teams wiped out by such traps. The investigation team was put on escort because there were substitutes in the trap that went beyond intelligence and in some cases could cause more terrible things than encountering the Imperial Demon. Most importantly, it is rarer for such things to be discovered inside the site, and the reason the Setunas were incorporated into the investigation team as escorts is that the Imperial Demon Countermeasure is stronger than the defense function.

They haven't been able to tell us what the defense function of the ruins is, etc. Because in many cases, investigations of such sites are discontinued as unsustainable. Though for the investigation of how many “buried civilizations”, the sacrifice, if immense, has to be broken. Few investigations were cut off without knowing the reality of the defensive function, and such sites are dotted around the world as restricted areas, he said.

To the extent it is conveyed, some say that they themselves appeared out of nowhere, killing each other in the midst of confusion, while others say that an unknown monster appeared to destroy the investigation team.

Setsuna is facing. That may be a little like the former.

There is a difference between being fakers of what was with them, not their own, but the same in that they are killing each other.

(No, we'll kill each other. Bye.)

Setuna returned Edge of Thurst with a bitter laugh in her chest. The advantage of the position exchange capability of the edge ob-thurst is that the spatial transfer can be carried out instantaneously as long as one is holding one, but at the same time the disadvantage of losing one also exists. Edge of Thurst is a two-dagger pair of summoning arms. It is the first time that we have both been able to show the truth, and it must be said that only one of them is inferior to the other summoning armies. Still powerful enough, but not strong enough to squeeze the four against each other.

"Armed Summoning"

Chanting, calling is another summoning armed. It's not a black spear, it's armor. Mail of Doater. Make it a family member of a black spear and one of the few armored subpoena arms. The pure black armor wrapped its entire body from the top of the light armor wrapped around it by Setuna. There is plenty of weight, but it doesn't make sense before the physical abilities enhanced by the summoning armed. The focus on defense was because the idea is inside Setuna to say let's sneeze it off.

I wasn't going to respond to the fight.

Using all the power of a black spear, it is not impossible to cut it off.

It was Chaosbringer who overthrew Maxwell-Alkiel, whom all the best of them had struggled with. Even if we dealt with the four of them at the same time, there was no way we would have taken the delay.

But that doesn't make sense.

That doesn't make any sense.

"Then fight for real."

"Otherwise you'll die."

"Your husband can't die in a place like this, can he?

"Please, defeat us"

Four people make a breakthrough, but Setuna shook her head.

"... I can't"

It is impossible to decide.

"Why!"

Miliu shouted irritably and kicked the ground. Sheila continues.

'Cause that's me.

"Ha, what are you doing!

"I made up my mind. I made up my mind."

Shake off the pursuit of Reaper and Rem by collaborating like a storm between Miliu and Sheila. Avoid indiscriminate shooting by combined wave light cannons and take a distance. If you take the distance, it will feed on the wave light cannon, but at the same time it also means that the Milius and the others will be harder to get their hands on. If you approach Setuna in a detour, you could be caught in a wavelight cannon. As far as that kind of movement is concerned, it means they're not just sorry if they get wave light cannons, too, and endurance itself may not be very different from humans. In other words, it is not impossible to find a winning chance if we turn to offense.

But you can't do that.

I want to make everyone happy.

What can I do to do that?

What can I do to make everyone happy?

I've been thinking about that since I lost Ragna. When we saw the end of her life, there was a big change in Setuna.

Ragna is a reincarnated dragon. Sooner or later I'll come back. She herself was afraid she might never be reincarnated again, but I'm sure, it's okay. I can believe that. But humans, no. Once you die, that's it. It's not like Lem can give you a tentative first life, and no one wants that. It means that it is a servant of the soul and that it will be ruled. Lem, too, may not be really happy. Maybe there's no happiness there.

Life is one.

Life is only once.

Yet the battle for life only increases in intensity.

When could someone lose their life again.

I can't say enough that everyone can survive until all the battles are over. That would be great if Setuna could end the fight alone, but that's not how it works. Setsuna is also a human being. There are limits to fighting alone. Humans must not live alone. That's how weak the creature is. So Setuna craved a place, and she's trying to protect where she is now. Right now, I want to make one of them gathered around me happy.

There is one form of happiness. That would make Miliu's thoughtful happiness and Rem's thoughtful happiness separate, and that's something everyone else can think of. I want each of them to have a happy life for each of them. That's all Setuna wants.

That is why we cannot harm the falsifiers of the Milius.

Even if it was just a fig crop, Setsuna couldn't hurt them.

"I'm gonna die!

"You don't understand!

"My lord!

"Setuna!

The four sad screams were as if they were there. Even though he's a phony, he's really on the verge. That makes Setuna ready. If you hurt them here, I'm sure you won't be able to forgive yourself. Whether you knew you were a phony or were sure you weren't real, knocking them down meant killing them, and there was no way Setuna, who wanted their happiness, could do that.

So be sure to protect it. Send in an attack, snooze, and buy time. There may be other ways to open up this situation. Put everything into that possibility and run around. The floor of a ruin that lasts everywhere. Cloudy spaces. Is there any way to open it? Does it not exist, such as in any other way than defeating the impostor?

Setuna did not give up and continued to outrun the Milius' onslaught.

The defensive performance of the Mail of Dotor is just a substitute for the Black Spear's family, and if the barrier of the force field emanating from the black armor protects Setuna from the onslaught of Miliu, Sheila, and Rem, and even pays attention to the direct strike of the wave light cannon, it will no longer be like falling into a disadvantage. Nevertheless, when it comes to being able to maintain that state forever, that's not how it works. Wall protection is the ability of a mail-of-doer. Mental strength must be offered as a price for the exercise of competence. It's not as unlimited as the impostors.

(We need to do something)

If we can't find a way to end the fight against the impostors somehow, we'll just keep wearing them out. That doesn't make any sense. That's why it's out of the question to turn to offense.

That's what makes it pointless to go into protection.

Miliu wields the Loversoul, Sheila semi-beast and comes in. As Lem's "Reapers” dance and surround the surrounding quarters, Wolk's wave cannons pour down like rain from above. It's not a shelling aimed at Setuna. It's a storm of shelling to crush the escape, and Sheila's coming in there as a beast. If you want to jump out, you can shoot or eat the Reaper attack. That's why I didn't want to summon a spear and be on the offense. Fully unlock the ability of the Mail of Dotor to maximize Defense.

It was the moment Sheila roared.

"What the hell are you doing?"

When I wondered if False Sheila's chest had been pierced by the cutting edge of the Heart of Beast, False Mirew's neck was dancing through the universe behind it.

"Really, what are you doing?"

Further around, the “Reapers” disappear, and Lem himself is cut off by the Great Sickle.

"Can't you even tell the difference between real and fake people?

"I'm a little disappointed."

And False Urk's body, which had fallen from over his head, had a big hole in his chest and disappeared wrapped in light. It wasn't just the body of a fake wolk that vanished. Fake sheila, fake milieu, fake lem, all the fakes vanished with the light, and all that remained were real girlfriends.

All four of them, looking at this one, had an indescribable look.