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

Episode One Thousand Seven Hundred and One: What God Shall Do (1)

At the next moment, the mayor's residence exploded.

When distracted by the sudden events, Setuna lost sight of the mayor. A house explodes with a roar, fragments and debris scattering around the area with dust and scattering, and guards on alert move out in a hurry. Everyone would not have known what had happened. Even Setuna had no idea why the house exploded. Without any foretaste, there's no point.

(Are you blinded?

Setuna further stepped up her vigilance around her as she moved over the rear with the ability of the Mail of Dotor. Sharpen all nerves and summon all senses to defy them. There is no mayor around the mayor's residence. One was the appearance of the rushing soldiers and the way the victims who spent time in the square in front of the mayor's residence popped up. Irrelevant citizens were struck by a sudden explosion.

Around the mayor's mansion, there's instant noise.

The mayor's residence is in the middle of a residential area. It was a compartment in which the general public lived, and the compartment that was quiet was quickly full of hustle and bustle. When the light of the demonic crystal lamp lit the house, the number of one jumping out of the house increased, and I saw how the mayor's residence was, breathtaking and noisy. By the guards, it is determined that it was the work of the suspicious visitor to the mayor's residence, and we can see how it spreads. It naturally did, and I can't correct it. Who will believe when Setuna has gone out and corrected? Nobody can believe it.

And it wasn't even if you were doing that.

"As you can see, I have power."

The voice, overhead, was heard.

"Did you understand the fact that I deserve the ruler of this land?

"... it doesn't matter if the ruler deserves it or not."

Looking up, with the round moon behind him, Marcar was floating. Long clothes fluttered in the wind, looking more like wings. Not only does it blow up the house in an instant, but it also seems to be able to fly around the air freely and stay in the air. Doesn't look like you have a subpoena weapon in your hand. It's not surprising that the longcoat you're wearing is a summoning weapon, but it's completely impossible to see how the longcoat is emitting some power. At least, the sensing ability of the Mail of Dotter doesn't confirm that what Markar is wearing is a subpoena weapon.

I mean, I'm not a user of subpoena arms.

Ability of Markar-Talber himself.

"That's a story from a time ago. Modern times - in the post-" Great Destruction” world, such words are only a powerless public myth "

Setuna felt a sense of visibility in Marcar's golden eyes. So far, I've seen many of those eyes. And those things were often not just human beings.

The golden-eyed demon Azmaria-Altemax was born for the defeat of the Holy Emperor and has lived more than five hundred years by taking over the flesh. The golden-eyed knight Fairling Zan-Kluce was the messenger of the Messiah God Mibula and the most sheltered being to God. Both the eyes of the Mayura God and the eyes of the Mivula God had a golden glow. That doesn't seem like a mere coincidence. For whatever reason, they emit the same light.

Luminescence.

of the eye, an organ for receiving light, that the iris emits light, and so on. This means that the eye is different from the ordinary man just because it emits light, and even if he is different from God, there is no doubt that he has any great power whatsoever.

"Without power, it would have been a world you shouldn't live in"

Marcar, in some sad tone, came.

"Lord Setuna. As you know, this world has been destroyed. By great power, it was thoroughly destroyed and the poison swept away. It led to the death of the powerless, and to a world where it was even difficult for the weak to connect the raw. Humans are weak. It's a brittle creature without help. I can only lean in and live, and even that environment can be ruined by crazy fools"

I guess what Marcar is saying is the reality he has seen with his eyes. Setuna admitted that there were no lies mixed with his words as she looked to the man floating in the starry sky. I didn't mean to fool this one or deceive him, it just seemed like he was stating the facts.

The reality in which this world is currently placed.

It was what happened to this world during Setuna's absence, and it will be what can happen from now on.

"In a powerless ruler, there is no protecting or guiding one. If you don't have enough power to show the fools, don't stand up. Then only by powerful fools and madmen will the order created be destroyed."

From what I heard, Marcar seemed like a chunk of responsibility and justice. If you recall that he has grown up as mayor of a city called Sunstrea, there must be one thing wrong with the way he receives it. All I can say is a fine exchanger of civic thought.

By contrast, how about Setuna? For two years, I was away from this world and dawning in training in hell. I didn't even know the fact that the unprecedented catastrophe of “Great Destruction” had crushed this world, and eventually concentrated solely on self-training. Marcar and Setuna.

Which is obvious when it comes to justice.

He tells me to put his hand on Mizu's chest.

"So it's me. That is why I stand. I will unite this island, manage it perfectly, and give it peace forever."

"... I'm sure you're not mistaken."

Setuna did not intend to deny Marcar's claim.

"I don't know what's going on since the Great Destruction. I can't say anything about the reality you've seen, and I can't deny it. And I know what you want. Powerless justice is just bullshit."

I can't change anything just by shouting out loud without power. Nothing changes. Just be gently twisted down by something powerful. Power has no choice but to confront it with force. That's the logic of the world. Setsuna has seen such realities in this world before the Great Destruction. The end of the powerless nations ravaged by a powerful nation called Gandhia was still vividly recalled.

Nothing without power has the right to win the future freely.

"If you understand, it's not too late. Come with me. Lord Setuna."

"That's why I can't."

Shake your head, then look at the mayor.

"I have something to do."

"You think there's something more important than the peace on this island of Benoa, of San Strea?

"... you know, each one of you"

Setuna said away, looking into Marcar's eyes. Marcar may indeed be such a great man as Mayor Sanstrea, but his horizons are narrow. It can be said that it is limited to Sunstrea. That doesn't mean it's bad. Everyone, their country, their dominion, is first and foremost, and that's right.

It's just that Setuna can't be trapped in that kind of thing anymore.

In order to free this world from its cursed destiny, it is not if it stays in one place.

I have an appointment.

Promises take precedence over everything.

"Sanstrea's peace is more important to you than anything else, but it doesn't matter to people in another country, in another city. I'm not from here. I just happened to pass by and defeated the Divine Man. That's all that matters."

"Hmm..."

"I don't care what happens to this world, but that's why I'm not staying here."

"Then we have no choice but to defeat you, the summoner of the black spear. I just have to kill him. We just have to destroy it."

Finally, Marcar made hostility clear. Long clothes flicker hard and shock waves fly in all directions. Diffusion of force. Just towing.

Setuna did it over just dropped back gently.