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

"Hey."

Setuna cared about Sylvie's somewhere depressing side and spoke deliberately. She got a serious look when she saw this one and corrected her posture.

Since Marcar was crusaded as a divine man, her attitude towards Setuna is consistent. He's committed to doing what he deserves as a city military governor, and on top of that, he treats Setuna as his immediate opponent.

"Your meeting with Sir Seyvas seems to have been successfully concluded."

"It's not so much a meeting. It's just a public story."

Though there was a lot to gain, and the course of action was decided, I don't feel I'm out of the realm of public discourse after all. It may have been my fault, and there were a few aspects of it, but it wasn't something like a meeting or anything.

"Really?"

Setsuna felt a strange awkwardness at the reaction of Silvier, who was somewhere else behaving. She's someone else in red. Doesn't matter, he's not even an acquaintance. Just a pattern of being detained by the military and exchanging words in doing so. She was used in Marcar's plot. She has tried to be held by Setuna, but that's all.

Between you two, there's got to be nothing.

Earlier, Sir Seyvas sent me a message.

So I understand if she was here.

"You're leaving Sunstrea."

"... oh"

"We will not hold back. In the first place, Lord Setsuna has the purpose of Lord Setsuna. I will not rejoice in the misfortune it fails to fulfill by being in Sunstrea."

Setuna was heartfelt relieved that Sylvie even smiled at me like that. For some reason, I was anxious that they might hate me. I don't care if someone else in red hates me, but why, I didn't want her to hate me. I can't help but hate you.

It's simple.

Because Sylvie is a pleasant person. There are hard, uncomfortable aspects to it, but it's a manifestation of being enthusiastic about your job and loyal to your job. I can also hear that from my reputation around me. Her reputation was often heard from city soldiers during rescue operations and debris removal operations for the victims. Everyone kept their mouths together and admired her seriousness. She said the city army was able to wrap up because of her leadership.

Her figure, which puts her into work without omitting about herself, is well known not only to the soldiers, but also to the citizens. The air tightened when she showed up at the work site, as well as the solidarity with her from citizens watching the scene. The story of Marcar's popularity wasn't a lie either.

"The... what"

Setuna returned a thought quote, a smile, to Sylvie's smile.

"You're a good woman."

That was a genuine word, though.

"Become...!

Sylvie, who was just smiling, changed her expression. Her reaction, which approached with her face turned bright red, was unexpected in Setuna, and it was he who had to barely.

"What are you talking about!?

"Oh, hey... Sylvie"

Setuna managed to avoid nearly bumping into her as she approached her slightly by grabbing her shoulder. It was so far away that I could hear my nose. It can be seen that even the neck muscles are dyed red. I don't know what upset and excited her that much, but Setsuna waited for her to settle down. Then Sylvie noticed Setuna's gaze and raised her voice softly.

"Oh, oh... chi, it's not. No, that, uh, so I am, you know..."

She had an excuse for wandering. Though she had freshly screwed up, it had not been a verbal word. Realizing that, she shook her head and sighed loudly.

"You can't, me"

The look on Sylvie's face, who smiled so bitterly, seemed fed up with herself.

"Do you remember that night?

It wasn't until we sat back on the bench in the square that we resumed our conversation. After noon, the gentle air of the winter afternoon surrounds the square.

Setuna and Silvier are not the only ones in the square in front of the city hall. If officials from the city army and the Knights had taken a break in the garrison, there would have been officials and figures. It's after noon. Some of them are enjoying a late lunch break. From one of those guys, I wonder what it looks like Setuna and Sylvie are sitting on a bench and discussing. Two, that's what bothered me. I don't care what you think, Sylvie has a future. She is the Governor of the Sunstrea City Army. I hope they evil my relationship with Setuna and don't even stand up for weird rumors.

"... it won't be so easy to forget"

Hands behind your neck, looking up into the sky. The blue, clear sky differs from the memorable skies of the other worlds. When it came to the sky of Illus Valle, it should have been as if it were seeping. The sky never refreshes, even if it's sunny. That was the sky in this world. But now the sky of the other world in Setuna's eyes seemed very different from the sky from which Setuna was born and raised. Of course, I'm not thinking that the unpolluted sky in vain is the same as that dirty one in that world.

"Yes, right? I couldn't forget it at all, and I've been thinking about it."

Sylvie also looked up to the sky. I can tell by the signs.

"I was an ignorant fool. Instead of realizing who Markar was, he didn't even question him, he was just a doll who would obey only promises. Believing that was absolutely right, I've been distracted from all things by the fact that I believed in it and by the fact that I doubt fine dust. I'm sure."

"... that's not a bad thing"

If you are a soldier, it is important to follow orders from above and perform your task perfectly, and you can call it verbal preaching such as withholding suspicion.

She is the Governor of the City Army - that is, the General Commander of the City Army, who has issued orders for the City Army, but whose position within the city state called Sunstrea was that the Mayor was in the highest position. It was the mayor's order that was absolute and it was not acceptable to pinch the objection so much as the city's military governor. So I was turning around well, so there must have been no question.

Marcar was equipped with all that guidance and popularity.

"Besides, just because you realized who Marcar was, it didn't mean anything. At least the Municipality of Marcar was an essential part of Sunstrea."

But if you don't take into account the innocent ones who sacrificed themselves for it,

After all, Marcar is an extremely evil man who has used the innocent for his ambitions and killed them with his own hands. Let us not forget that, and because of it, Marcar became an evil to be destroyed. If Marcar was just a human being and there was no fault whatsoever in the divine crusade, Setuna would not have tried to defeat him.

Setuna fought for his identity as a divine man. Because he knew that divine men were harmless beings, and for no more reason.

"That Municipality of Marcar was the betrayal to us"

Sylvie's words are heavy. Anger, sadness, mourning - every word mixed with all sorts of emotions stabs Setuna in the chest.

"I have always been deceived and ridiculed. At one point in the town of Sunstrea, I threw everything at him and I believed him."

trampled.

She silenced, so to speak.

Returning his gaze to the ground, the wind blew through as he stroked his cheeks. Winter wind. I thought I wouldn't have been able to sit down without the cold, cold clothes, even if it wasn't freezing.

When I think of Sylvie's feelings, I have to think of everything. More than two years after the Great Destruction, she has sworn allegiance to Mayor Marcal-Talber for the sake of Sunstrea and has believed in him like a god. I believe Marcar is the one who is absolutely just and I have been in favor of doing what he does. That's what's been crawling on Setuna's bunk at night. She didn't believe it would be for the mayor and for Sunstrea.

I also don't know if I would want to despair if I knew that the exhaustion of what she has accomplished, but it was built on Marcar's deception.

"But now, thanks to Lord Setsuna, the truth has been revealed, and I sincerely believe it was good."

"... yeah"

I don't want to nod.

"If Lord Setuna hadn't come, if he hadn't killed Marcar, we would still have been the sayings of that divine man. With that in mind, I can tell you that this pain was necessary."

That's how she exhaled slowly, but she was clouding her expression at the depth of the wound that struck her heart.

Setsuna became frustrated with herself for not being able to find a word to speak. If you are a person with experience in life, you can say even a thoughtful word, but unfortunately, Setuna's experience in life is not that rich. At least, it wasn't enough to quickly find a cheerful word to brave her.

"... Lord Setuna"

Sylvie's coming, just like she's reliving herself.

"If I were free, I'd just like to accompany you on your journey, but unfortunately, I have an important role to play: City Army Governor"

"Oh."

"It seems quiet now, but I'm sure Sunstrea will be confused. More than the revelation that Markar was a divine man, all of Markar's policies will have to be reviewed. The city council will be disputed... in the first place, it's going to be extremely difficult to select the next mayor."

There may also be riots, she said. To this day, there are numerous affected citizens in Sunstrea. The divine disaster in the Markar disturbances has led to a number of new victims. It's not necessarily that there won't be a voice of dissatisfaction from one of those people, and there could be an outcry among the citizens.

Also, the shocking fact that Marcar was a divine man could lead to distrust of citizens' municipalities and city forces, Sylville says. Though distrust of the City Army faded with a thorough rescue effort at night and elsewhere, doubts about the Municipality are not so easy to clear.

Aside from Marcar, isn't there a divine man lurking who impersonated man?

The biggest thing in the aftermath of the shock that someone as good as Markar was a divine man would run out of this. Doubt can arouse suspicion, flooding and plunging one into suspicious darkness.

"In the meantime, the City Army must work with the Knights to protect Sunstrea."

As City Army Governor, she can't leave Sunstrea. That's natural. She is a man loyal to her duties. That would have disappointed Setuna herself if she had given up her duties and accompanied her on her journey to Setuna. So, not that, but Setuna looked at her and smiled.

"So, okay."

"... Yes"

Sylvie, don't look at me. I was dropping my gaze at my feet.

"You have your life. Like I have my life."

"Yes."

It just so happens to overlap this time.

It stayed overlapping and didn't move on. That's just it. Often. Rather, it is less overwhelming to proceed overlapping with the lives of others.

She's going to take a look around. And open your mouth like you've decided to.

"Also... can I expect to overlap"

"... I'll come see you again"

I guess the answer wasn't necessarily what Sylvie expected.

"When you can afford it, though. Must."

"Yes......!

Sylvie gave me a smile.

Because the smile was unprecedented and vivid, Setsuna lifted her hips out of the chair to delude herself that she had often been seen and seen. Elongate and unwrap your body.

"... because I've been waiting for you"

"Huh?"

"No, it's nothing. This way, sir."

Silvier hastily denied it, but Setsuna couldn't help but wonder what she had said.

"Okay, Sylvie-Rencode. I will now return to my duties as Governor of the City Army. I'll see you later."

"Oh, oh..."

Setsuna had to face Sylvie's strangely sunny expression, which saluted and grinned.

Sylville, when he joined his men who seemed to have kept him waiting at the edge of the square, glanced at Setuna and left the square with his sleaze.

The leftover Setuna lowered her back to the long chair again and looked up into the sky.

The daytime sky was blue and clear.