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

Leaving the cell building, the morning sun was dyeing the eastern sky white. The sky is covered with bright blue and I don't see one cloud. The rain clouds seem to have left within the night.

It also shows that he spent the whole night in the house. It is also natural for your body to be stiff in the cold. I hadn't fully recovered yet. It cooled down to the core of my body. In the middle of winter, I thought it might have been freezing to death, but if it was that cold, I must take one or two measures. Or whether Sylvie, who is never gentle, has provided a blanket or not.

(Doesn't it?)

From the rear of the woman who moves forward slowly, it is clear that there is no such thing as Setsuna in her eyes.

Setuna was trapped inside a building in the corner of an establishment under the jurisdiction of the Sunstrea City Army. The facility was once a Knights base, but since Sunstrea became independent of Benoagard and the City Army was formed, it has been used as the home of the City Army. The jailer was also used since the Knights base days, to keep criminals in jail.

"The mayor said he wanted to see you and talk to you in the middle of the night, so please don't. I don't care how much the respected mayor wishes, you can't force me to."

"Is it okay if I freeze in the cold?"

"Naturally."

Sylvie stopped in front of the carriage and glanced at this one. It was as if a pitiful impersonator were going to pierce me.

"You are an illegal immigrant and a murderer. We could have taken him into strict custody and deprived him of his freedom."

"Why wouldn't you?

"I'm just waiting for you to express your true nature."

"... I see"

Then I wish I hadn't bothered, but I didn't say anything. When I went in here, I felt like a snake.

"There's no way a Gandhian hero could be in a place like this. You've been a detractor, too. There are also bad hands, such as deceiving such celebrity names. You had room for sympathy, except for perjury. Regardless of the crime of murder, the crime of illegal immigration will always be brought to justice. Be prepared."

"... I am."

Setuna just returned that to Sylvie's long dialogue. There's no way I can act or anything if I'm not prepared. There's nothing more ridiculous than hurting as a result of acting like I can figure it out, figure it out, etc. You should have considered it from the beginning as much as it could hurt, and that's how much you should be prepared for it.

Otherwise, do not use force.

Still, I wasn't thinking about the possibility of killing a sinless person or anything, but maybe it's my sweetness. Don't you think I just don't make excuses? Or.

"Get in."

Sylville comes wandering off boarding the carriage.

"The mayor's hall is close, but I can't take a celebrity like you with me."

"Celebrities? Me?

"Oh. I defeated the Divine Man. Your rumors spread throughout the night. Even with information control, it was too late. I even found out that you named yourself Setuna-Kamiya. Unfortunately, some citizens expect you to be Sethuna-Kamiya and hope for you."

"Heh."

"Don't get me wrong. The mayor decided to meet you because you defeated the Divine Man. I wasn't attracted to the pseudonym Setuna-Kamiya"

Setuna boarded the carriage as she opened up to Sylville, who pushed her mind to the point of obstinacy.

As long as Silvier is around, isn't it possible that Setuna will be freed? I even started to think about that.

Setsuna thinks that if you have to, you can get out with strength. That's why I responded to your arrest, and I didn't complain about one jail sentence. With black spears and family, it's about breakfast before we get out of this city.

I just wanted a lot of time to think about it.

Even though there was no other way, the fact that he had put innocent ordinary people in his hands had made Setuna's heart heavy.

The residence of the mayor of the independent city of Sanstrea, Marcal-Talber, was in the opposite direction to the residential district where Setuna fought yesterday. The city army headquarters is located in the south of the city, the residential district is in the northeast and the mayor's mansion is in the northwest.

Watching outside the carriage during the journey from the city army headquarters to the mayor's mansion, Setsuna was surprised by what was happening in the city of Sanstrea. We had to see a completely different landscape because the route was different from yesterday when we headed from the residential area to the city army headquarters. The landscape seen between the residential streets of the northeast and the city's military facilities was a common town and a convincing landscape that would have been the case in a Benoagard-style city.

However, the landscape seen through the carriage window during the trip to the northwest of the city is completely different.

It must have been a terrible disaster.

It seemed like a disaster could not be supported. A number of Benoagard-style white Asian buildings were left collapsing, standing so that the tent instead of the building would connect the houses there. Isn't that enough, or I can see one person beneath the cold sky twirling around in a blanket trying to pull their shoulders together. He also made sure he was buried in a pile of rubble and found a big crack running to the ground.

"I think you know, those are“ Big Destruction ”claw marks"

"" Great destruction "…"

"That's what I call an unprecedented natural disaster that struck this Benoagard land two years ago. I don't know who started calling me that. That's what Benoa calls it, and that's what the crew end should call it."

Two years ago - as far as I can tell, it must have happened right after Setuna disappeared from the world. Probably about what the ritual of the resurrection of the Holy Emperor brought about. I can't think of anything else. If the Resurrection of the Holy King were successful, the world would have been destroyed, so that the existence of the world could be considered to be an obstacle to the Resurrection of the Holy King itself.

Kuon and Azmaria did well.

But even if the resurrection of the Holy King could be prevented, it could not contain even the disaster caused by its aftermath - I guess that means.

"The Great Destruction” is the only thing I can do.

It was asked what kind of disaster the Great Destruction was. Because Sylvie was acting like she was in deep pain. For her, this city of Sunstrea should be a more memorable and important place than Setuna. If you look at the current situation, where that city has suffered so much and there is no attempt to rebuild it, it is also naturally painful.

But what does it mean that, after two years, reconstruction will not proceed? Setuna's doubts dissolved to some extent in her words.

"If there is a divine disaster overlapping there, it will be nearly impossible to completely rebuild the city. You won't be able to rebuild the neighborhood any time soon, either, because you minimized the damage. The mayor must be holding his head by now."

(Divine Disaster…)

I guess I'm referring to the disaster brought about by the divine man.

The divine man certainly showed so much power that he could call it a disaster. The power that even Setuna can't afford is nothing but a threat to a regular person. If we don't fight it, they'll have to kill us without any exchanging. You can't just leave it alone. Sanstrea said that until now, Mayor Marcar had responded to the divine man, but every time he remembered the story, Setuna couldn't help but worry about Marcar.

Just because I'm a former knight doesn't mean I'm not a regular person.

That's how the carriage stopped.

"Got it. That's the mayor's building."

"Mayor's Hall......"

Setuna was honestly surprised to see the building Sylville pointed out.

"What do you say? It wouldn't be what I imagined."

There was such a surprise in Setuna that Silvier would no longer care as if he had won something. She's right. A building as if it were different from what I had imagined was standing on the other side of the window. It was a small house. The Benoagard-style building is made of stone with white exterior walls. It was a one-story building, and if by no means large, the grounds themselves were not spacious. It didn't look very much like the house where the mayor lived, but the fact that the city army soldiers guard the building shows that her statement is not a lie.

"I don't know... I mean, the qualities"

It's cheap.

"Is that how you want me to go?

"It's only because you're a respected mayor"

She doesn't even do bad things.

"After the“ Great Destruction, "the mayor became aware of Sunstrea's damage and freed the mayor's residence as a place to receive victims. You said you would live in this house. We disagreed because of the security situation, but the affected citizens would be tired of living with the mayor."

"It's not what I imagined... it's not"

"I would."

Sylvie's reaction, which she's good at somewhere, is such that she can't wait to see that Setuna's eyes on the mayor she admires have changed.

"The mayor was further thrown all his personal belongings and put to full use to rebuild the city of Sanstrea. It was only natural that the former Knights knights, beginning with me, should refer to the Mayor as Lord. Self-destructive service is the knight of the knight, so. Mayor Marcar was the knight among the knights."

It may also be natural for Sylvie to respect it from the bottom of her heart, Setsuna thought. The more you listen to the mayor, the more you find yourself a respectable person. Not everyone can act like Mayor Marcar because he's the person at the top of the city. Some will act on their own, and others will continue to live elegantly as they behave for their citizens. I can assure you that that is not evil, but respectable.

In that regard, Marcar seemed to have been able to do so much that Setuna, just listening, began to have a mild sense of respect. On top of that, they also say they have the power to counter the Divine Man. It was clear that he was a hell of a person just for that one thing, but as one became apparent, Setuna was beginning to like him.

"What about being independent of Benoagard?"

"I have no choice. Benoagard - No, Benoa can no longer be counted on. It seems to us that it would be far more right to serve Mayor Marcar than to wait for Benoa's saving hand."

Maybe it is because a country called Benoagard is not functioning. Secondly, Setuna understood it that way.