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

Azmaria-Altemax.

As an old friend he recognizes.

In vague, incomplete and unclear memories, it is nearly impossible to retrieve memories about her. The only thing you can grasp, peering into your head and even trying to explore the abyss of your memory, is a phantom that doesn't rely on you like Kasumi. Where are real memories, etc.? In the first place, his memory was so uncertain that he might even think that the existence of himself was fictional.

Immortality and insomnia.

The curse of the Holy King is not a joy because it took away from him the underlying fear for life of death, but by not dying he had to continue suffering forever.

I suspect even that curse is misremembered, but apparently it is not, which proves the existence of Azmaria.

Old friends know that he has been cursed and has been wandering this continent for five hundred years.

And even if he truly looks for a way to die.

So he listened to his old friend and became Setuna's protector. but.

"Looks like you lost after all."

Griff didn't even want to argue with the words Azmaria had poked at abruptly. The wind blowing through is shaking Azmarian hair like a flame.

"I lost. Defeat. Let's admit it."

"It's something I'll admit very carefully. I thought you might disagree."

"To overturn the fact of losing, there's nothing else to poke at the victory. It is not something that can be repaired in words. You can't alter reality with words."

"Hmm... you're right"

"Setuna, strong. At least it's more powerful than the immortal me. I fought as hard as I could, and that's why I forgot my promise, but I couldn't win."

It is more the power of summoning armed and black spears than the power of Setuna individuals. But it is the will of the Setuna individual that fully draws on the power of the black spear and storms around, and it can be said that it is the result of Setuna's use of the black spear. That is no exaggeration when it comes to the power of Setuna.

"Naturally. Setsuna is my brave man."

Azmaria gave a strangely happy look at her praise for Setuna. His expression and voice, not even like a ruthless demon, and his words make him feel ready to see. I felt like I'd heard it somewhere.

"Dear brave man..."

"We have to get him to do that eventually. To the brave men who save this world."

That's what Azmaria is all about. It has the great purpose of saving this world, and for that she is in the dark. Flying around the world, looking for something powerful. I intend to use everything available.

"Brave..."

Crush again.

It was a word to remember a strange catch. Fragments of information that should have sunk into the depths of memory and forgotten twinkle, connect, and surface in the darkness. Only one word, the brave, is trying to inspire me to revive my memory.

"What?

"No... I just remembered a little"

The memory that only slightly resurrected is probably what leads to Griff's own identity, but he was still vague and unable to grasp the whole story. brave man. I just remember saying that there was something fascinated by that word.

"Once upon a time, there was something that tried to be brave."

"Hmm. That's your first ear. You could have been a brave man in itself?

"Come on...... na"

When Griff shook his head, Azmaria did not hide her disappointment.

"What. Can't you remember?"

"... my memories don't count"

"Trouble."

"Wouldn't be the same."

"Right. It's troublesome too."

The demon glanced over his shoulder and dropped his gaze under his eyes. I don't think the beautiful town of Dilaire, the capital of the Holy King, will moisturize the heart of the demon, nor will I think she will be distracted by the landscape. I guess I just didn't like watching all the glyphs. I felt that, and he clapped his shoulders. I've known her a long time.

(Probably... na)

It's unpleasant to leave the vague memories obscured, but there's no choice. He looks bitter. Immortality, and if only insomnia would have been still good. Sleeplessness sharpens memories and makes you forget even what you are nothing but pain. I often lose sight of myself so much that I had finally regained myself by encountering Azmaria.

In that sense, I was grateful for the presence of Azmaria. Without her, Griff could have wandered this earth and only existed and succeeded in continuing to destroy and kill. Immortality and insomnia. I wonder what would have happened to the world if such a monster had stormed around for hundreds of years.

I imagined that and shook my head.

Azmaria was looking at this one. Golden glowing eyes. Cursed eyes. Demon's eye.

"But that's odd."

"What is it?

"I don't know. Uhnu asked me to protect Setsuna. I listened to my request and tried to protect Setsuna."

It was in Benoagard.

Azmaria has thought about the possibility of the Knights and Setuna fighting directly and has asked Griff to protect Setuna. Griff asked for an old friend's favor.

of the Knights - there was no art of exchange before the power of God, but that was a matter of no choice. You can call it a giant tribe and a baby in front of God. It's the Giants. There was nothing he could do but descend from the Titans. The best I could do was chase him. Rescue Setuna

"What's so strange about that? Setuna is an essential part of my purpose. It's a natural flow to ask you to be immortal."

"That's odd. If it is necessary for your own purpose, just protect it. Uhnu is not a helpless person. Or at least one of the best in the world."

"That's a mistake. Surely I have the power of nothing in this world that stands in line among men. But that's all. Nothing more. That's why they summoned Setuna and Quong. Without their help, we cannot save the world. And in order to serve our purpose, it doesn't make sense to have power alone. You have to know."

"What do you know?"

"Where are the enemies? I still don't even know what my enemies are like"

"Because of memory."

"Oh. It's ambiguous. Anything."

Azmaria probably looked bitter because she herself, bitter thoughts of being swayed by vague memories.

"But it is certain that we must serve this great purpose. The soul commands. You should return to the evil that nests in this world."

"If so, Uno himself should protect Setuna"

"You're not."

She kicked Glyph's words in the ass.

"Setuna is still young. It finally grew and the black spear could be handled lightly, but not yet. I need you to be able to use more of your powers. That's not enough for you and the rest of us to kick ass."

"Hmm..."

"What can I do to build my strength? It's easy. It's about giving it a test. But if I go with the trials, I will be overprotective."

I may spoil it, she says, but something that seems fine where someone as harsh as Azmaria spoiled it somewhat, but she doesn't think so. I guess it has to be a harsh and harsh trial to get as much power as she wants. If we don't do that, Setuna will be able to use the power of the black spear. I don't know why I know that much, but it's what the devil thinks. Sometimes everything is right.

"Hmm... so you asked me to escort you. Have you decided that I would not be overprotective?"

"As a result, as you can see. Your moderate escort has drawn Setuna's power."

Even in Azmaria's sarcastic remarks, Griff did not move one eyebrow. Exactly. Although Griff tried to keep his promise to his old friend, he couldn't keep Setuna. As a result, Setuna can undoubtedly draw on the further power of the black spear. I was to make a sacrifice, but I guess that's what Azmaria is looking for.

"The Knights would have killed Setuna if she hadn't become a comrade, but I wouldn't have let them. But I didn't make it."

"Ragna's dead"

"Oh. That's Ragna's mission. He also sent me as an escort for Setuna."

Flat, say. But questions also arise. Azmaria said she was in a place where she could rescue Setuna. If so.

"If you were there, wouldn't Ragna have had to die?

"Absolutely. It was possible for me to bring out Setuna for every ragna."

The demon said, "What's wrong with that?"

"But then it won't be a test. Ragna decided to use it as a food for Setuna's power. Anger is the perfect way to draw strength. In fact, Setuna released the power of the black spear with the sadness and anger of Ragna's death. You know that fact best."

"Oh."

"My bet was a success. Setuna grew stronger and stronger. It will continue to grow stronger. And one day you will shake away the evil that covers the world and become a brave man."

The demon, arrogant as if he were a wicked demon king, uttered the great purpose of saving this world, and his appearance should not seem contradictory to Griff.