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

The atmosphere is roaring.

Make a roaring noise, swirl, and ascend to heaven.

A huge amount of clouds floated through the seeping blue sky, and they depicted strange spirals. The sky pattern, as if a vortex were wrapped around heaven, could not help but feel a certain fear along with being fantastic. Because I felt that, like the sky was issuing a warning.

There's no way that's true.

Nyu-Dee shakes his head and tries to shake off his anxiety.

But it wasn't easy to undo the anxiety that had sprung up from the back of my chest. Try to hold your own shoulders and calm them down. Anxiety. It's not like there's no reason. There's a reason why we can't strike it off.

Lyohan lost his goddess, and more than six months had passed.

The Mountain Protection Conference and the governance management by the Four Great Heavenly Samurai were doing better than I thought. Confusion also subsided minimally, and in February, the voice of anxiety due to the absence of the goddess of war had ceased to be heard. There will have been times when the Mountain Protection Conference decided to increase the number of guardian peak samurai and patrols, and the four great heavenly samurai have thoroughly patrolled, probably because the operation of the Mountain Protection Conference is decent. Everyone was desperate to make up for the absence of the goddess of war. Everyone was desperately trying to maintain the normality of Lyohan.

Everyone loved Lyohan.

That's good.

That has nothing to do with anxiety.

It was also a great event for her that the goddess of war, Fariah-Baldish, had fulfilled her full tenure and that the spiritual pillars of Lyohan had been lost. It's what I knew, and it's what I was prepared for, but I was still so sad. The feeling of a big hole in her heart was enough to make her thinking unusual for a while. It confused her as much as one who knew her well, and she herself, was about to lose sight of what she was.

By then the presence of Faria-Valdish had been significant.

The goddess of war was already all about Lyohan when she was conceited. A pillar that supports heaven and earth named Lyohan. It was just the goddess herself in a narrow world called Lyohan.

No successor could be made to the goddess of war.

Because that was the will of Faria-Valdish and the decision of the Mountain Protection Conference.

Farya-Valdish said.

From now on, it's the world of men.

The time for the goddess is over.

She was able to regain herself because she had a consciousness as the Four Great Heavenly Samurai along with remembering the words of Faria-Valdish.

Then for more than six months, she intends to have done all she can as one of the four great heavenly samurai. He has continued to play a strong four heavenly samurai in order to lose the pillar of Goddess and reassure the hearts of the anxious Lyohan people. I intend to have swept away my anxiety by showing my strength as the highest armed summoner in Lyohan. In fact, it would have worked.

There is no doubt that the hard work of the four great heavenly samurai bought both a role and two roles in extinguishing anxiety from the hearts of the inhabitants of Lyohan.

That's where the Mountain Protection Conference will also be admitted.

On that point, you could have been relieved.

It also made me feel confident that I could make up for the absence of the goddess.

From now on, we confirmed that we will support Lyohan with our colleagues from the four heavenly samurai. Encouragement, there was an oath.

Anxiety, etc., was nowhere.

I believed a bright future awaited me.

And yet, she was now in a state of insecurity that she couldn't help.

There are spiralling skies. Flying far above the continent's most rugged Mount Lyov is not a raptor or anything like that. Also known as the primates of all things, they are also known as the most powerful species of organisms living on this continent. It's a dragon. Among them, the dragons of the species known as the Flying Dragon, Wyburn, fly far overhead in Lyohan, which has been confirmed for the past few days.

That hasn't happened in the last few decades.

At least it has not been recorded since the vigilance by the armed summoner became laid, and it could be called an anomaly.

"I knew you were going south."

Malik-Majik said.

One of the four great heavenly samurai and her colleague, the boy, had deployed a summoning armed elemental seven. Seven swords of various shapes swirl around him. He is an armed summoner, modestly called a genius. At a young age like his, there was nothing more capable of using armed summoning than him, and not human work, such as summoning seven summoning armies at the same time. The fact that even Faria-Valdish is impossible is how out of standard he is

"Is that a big dragon move? I didn't know rare things were going to happen."

There was one in April, wasn't there?

"That was the Queen's family. The queen in green, Ragnasia-Elm Dorrus's family, responded to the queen's call. He must have visited Setuna even in distress."

Ragnacia-Elm Dorrus. It is the name of the little flying dragon that Faria Belfalia-Aslalia is a favored boy and that Setuna-Kamiya, a figure known as Gandia's hero, keeps on his side. She only knew about Faria and Malik, and Malik didn't reveal at that time that the little flying dragon was called the Dragon King.

"Setsuna, I hope you're okay."

"I think you're safe."

"Yeah."

Besides nodding, no.

It is extremely slow for information from small groups of countries to reach Lyohan. Gandia's information, which reaches Lyohan, was often about six months late. A recent story I've heard is that Gandhia has moved to rescue Maldia. I can't imagine at all how that has anything to do with Fei Long's movements in April.

"This time it's the family of the Mad King."

"Mad King..."

"Ramles-Syfa Dorrus. You've heard of it, haven't you? Talk about a dragon that has been subordinated by Quon-Camilla"

"Yes."

There was no way I didn't know.

Ramles-Syfa Dorrus was the most feared dragon in the VASTARIAN COMMUNITY's sphere of power since its onslaught. The legend of destroying tens of thousands of Imperial Demons and slaughtering even the dragons, his family members, was enough to make him a dragon god. It is a famous and shocking story that its dragon god followed the Knights of the Temple of the Church of Vashtara, Kuon-Kamiya.

It made the authority of the Church even more overwhelming as well as increasing the fame of Quon-Camiya within the Vashtarian sphere of power. Because it is told as a story that we have indoctrinated dragons as well. Whatever the fact is, if it was under the quon, it would be natural to think so. That's what following Quon following the Church means.

"It's hard to imagine the Mad King's family moving on their own. Against the Mad King, they'll destroy you again."

"The Mad King can't move on his own, can he? If it's under the quon."

"Yeah. The will of Quon - I mean, you can assume the will of Vashtaria is working"

The story of Quon's reign in the Church as the Divine Son of Vashtara is being passed down to Lyohan. This means that the will of Quon is the will of Vashtalia.

"Vashtalia is moving..."

"That's a huge move, too. Enough to move the Mad King's family. I don't know what that means. It's not Vashtaria."

"What do you mean?

Nyu was anxious about Malik-Majik's words and actions. He talks like he knows everything. He's not a child. A fine adult. Even if you can be a child at your age, your position and role are no different from that of an adult. He is diligent in fulfilling his responsibilities as one of the four great heavenly samurai. That's him. But his actual age had only plugged into his late teens, and it was inexplicable that he had seen with his eyes such things as Nyu didn't even know and heard with his ears. But as much as he's not that kind of person with lies and jokes, Nyu knows. He lives for real all the time. So it's easy to make enemies, and it's easy to hate them. On the other hand, once you fall in love like a nun, there are aspects to it that you like.

Such thoughts of him were trembling in her chest. I can see that vague anxiety gradually grows. And I also understand that you can't stop it.

Malik is not looking at Nyu. It's been a long way - it seemed like I was looking out the other way somewhere.

"The family moves means the king moves too. Depending on what that king does, another king will have to move too"

"You didn't say that when you were a Lagunasian family member."

"Because there were a handful of relatives that Ragnasia moved. If that's all, it's not a big deal. At least not as much as the need for other kings to move"

"Are you saying that the Mad King's family is not the ratio?

"That sort of thing. Something that exceeds the number of Ragnasian family members today alone. If it matches today, it'll be ten times lighter."

"So......?

"If we move that much, another pillar of Dragon King won't shut up. Langwin-Silfe Dorrus, the spirit king of silver."

"He said he wouldn't shut up... what happens?

"Langwin is a warm dragon. Compared to the free-running lagnacia, the destructionist rambless, he is gentle with humans. But if the Dragon King of the same Three Kingdoms is slaughtered, it's Langwin who doesn't even hate the use of force to silence it. If we move to Langwin, Vashtaria will be sorry."

"Yet, I moved..."

"In other words, Vashtaria may have made Langwin feel soft too"

"Is that possible?

Nyu could only be surprised by Malik's speculation and didn't want to believe it.

"It's not impossible. I put the Mad King under control. There's a good chance he made some kind of deal with Langwin."

Otherwise, it's hard to think about Vashtalia mobilizing Ramles' family in total, he added. Among the dragons known as the Dragon King of the Three Kingdoms, Langwin is said to boast the greatest force. Langwin has countless family members out of their warmth and mercy, and those family members seem to be so loyal that they don't even hate to give up their lives if it's for Langwin. He didn't answer Nyu's question as to why Malik knew such a thing. I don't even try to tease you.

He doesn't like to lie. Especially for someone you like. So I don't want to. Speaking of which, I'll tell you the truth.

Nyu understands Malik's way of thinking, so anxiety is amplified. What is he hiding and what does he not want to talk about? When you find out he's keeping it a secret. Doesn't that mean separation from him?

For Nyu, Malik has become nowhere to be changed.

"The family of the Mad King is going south. Probably headed for a small group of countries."

"To a small group of countries…"

Rebellion, bewilderment.

"For the past hundred years, the continent has been surrounded by silence. The equilibrium by the three major forces was maintained and, at first glance, a world full of peace was being built. But that was built on the danger of collapsing as soon as either force moved. Nor was it promised to last forever. There was no pact between the three forces."

"But no country has moved in the last hundred years."

"So it doesn't necessarily mean it won't work forever, does it?

"... it is, but"

"I guess we're ready for battle. Enough power to outrun other forces and control small groups of nations."

Malik's eyes looked at Nyu. I'm relieved that I was able to see myself in those eyes.

"And the power to control Lyohan as well."

"Give me Lyohan?

"That would be so. There is no way we can keep leaving Lyohan alone, even though we are willing to dominate a small group of nations. Even Vashtaria, I know. So much so that Faria died and Lyohan's root melted away. In fact, there are as many gaps that go in."

"Malik......"

"Try to get attacked by Vashtalia now. Lyohan won't be long. No matter how hard you try, one of Lyohan's is set to descend with us. [M] Nobody would like to be caught in a fight and lose their lives. Faria's gone. Everybody's got a goddess near their souls."

She had no words to give back, against the words Malik had been putting up. Because you know he's spinning spicy words but hurting himself too. It included a voice that could be taken as both a mockery and a disdain for Mizu.

"I'm not denying you or the good work of the Mountain Protection Conference. I've done what I can, too. Still, there are limits. We don't take the place of goddesses. I have no choice. What I've been piling up is different. Faria's been a goddess for decades. The goddess is dead. There is no substitute. We don't have as much track record or trust as Faria. I'm going to have to build it up. There's no way Vashtalia's gonna wait for me until I can stack it up. Nothing is more intrusive to Vashtaria than Lyohan. We're going to destroy it after the invasion of a small group of nations."

"Oh no..."

When Nyu is surprised, he has told us something even more shocking.

"In fact, hundreds of Ramles' relatives are waiting around Lyohan. If Vashtalia gives the order to attack, we'll be able to attack at any time."

"You're lying......!?

"What happens when you lie like this? You think I'm gonna hurt you?

"... yeah"

"Right. It's true. Really, Vashtaria is going to destroy Lyohan. On top of that, I am willing to control some of the small group of nations. He may be the biggest force on the continent and willing to chant the championship. Or are you willing to start over five hundred years ago"

"500 years ago?

"But you know what?"

Unexpectedly held my hand, it stifled. Malik's hand was holding Nyu's hand. Strong, gentle. It was a beautiful hand. I often look at it without meaning, and remember being bitterly smiled at by him.

Grip back.

That's just it, the anxiety that was swirling in my chest until just now blew up.

"I won't let that happen. I promised Faria. I will protect this Lyohan. [M] I swore I'd let Lyohan protect all the people who live."

"Malik?"

"The time has come to give back what Faria gave me. Nyu."

He let go of her hand.

"Once again, I will throw away my flesh for it. I'm sad that I won't be able to touch you, but I won't be able to protect you if I don't."

"What..."

Are you going?

As she tried to ask, the boy's eyes glowed golden and the light smeared her retina.

Not knowing what had happened, she only understood that she had lost one of her loved ones and wept.