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

"Well done, I'm here. Lord Setuna, Lord Rem"

Going in between the Divine Tables, Knights Chief Osfeld Zan-Ward took a seat and walked over to the Setunas. With Deputy Commander Sid Zan-Rufaus, he stops his legs in front of the Setunas. Neither of us has had a major impression change since two years ago.

Osfeld Zan-Ward. He was a thirteen knight with the alias "Light Sword” and was once in the position of deputy commander after failing ring. When Fairling was to head to Gandia with the Quons, he said he had decided to take over the role of captain of the regiment in case anything happened. And the failure of the failings to return led to Ozfeld becoming the Knights Commander and leading the Knights.

He was beautiful and durable with snowy white skin like a Northerner, characterised by gray hair and scarlet eyes. The forged flesh is just what should be called the Thirteen Knights, and the seal of the Ring of Light engraved on the Knights uniform is beautiful.

"Long time no see, Sir Ward, Sir Rufaus"

"Welcome, long time no see, Lord Setuna"

Sid bowed his head with respect, but Setsuna could only bow down lightly. I hold a lem with both arms, which puts restrictions on movement. Though neither Sid nor Ozfeld said anything about it, it couldn't have bothered them. Rem keeps leaning down on his face, feeling ashamed that after entering the castle, numerous gazes will pierce him.

Neither has Sid changed significantly in appearance. It's only two years. It can change that much. Until stunning, gray hair suits white skin well. The black eyes are as clear as ever and I don't see any impurities. Likewise elaborated by strenuous workouts, the body wears the Knights uniform and the lightning crest shines.

"Lord Finwright, too, had a hard time on this mission."

"It's not so much a struggle. I was just checking on Sir Kayloon."

"But didn't that allow us to safely transfer Lord Setuna, Lord Rem, to Benoa?

"Seems Lord Setuna was originally planning to come to Benoa, so it doesn't make much difference."

As Luveris humbled himself, Setuna opened her mouth and interrupted the story.

"I'm pretty sure it would have been a bit of a hassle if Sir Finwright hadn't been able to get us a carriage."

"Hmm?"

"Really?

After seeing Ozfeld and Luveris react, Setsuna made sure to peek into Rem. Rem is trying to keep his expression from appearing. Sometimes it was rare to see a lem react like that, all the more loving.

"I've been sleeping for two years."

"I see... is that what happened"

"You've iced the question from earlier."

(Turns out)

Setsuna didn't want to laugh inside. I guess both Ozfeld and Sid were uncomfortable with Setuna holding Rem in their arms. However, I felt comfortable putting it in my mouth. I don't know why.

"By the way, why don't you stand up and sit down?

"Sir Rufaus is right. I'm sorry I didn't like it."

Setsuna was surprised because Ozfeld had lowered his head unexpectedly.

"I got a little excited."

"Excited......?

"This is how we were able to welcome Lord Setuna. Can we stay excited?"

"I don't know..."

"Well, let's talk about it. Take your seats first."

Sid pointed out was a large circular table placed in the center between the Divine Tables. A chair with a back surrounds the round table. That number, thirteen. Of the thirteen knights, the story is that seven survived, but whether the fact that we still have thirteen seats is because we all believed in surviving and coming back.

"You're not a god table."

Setuna, letting Rem sit in the chair in front of her, sat herself in the seat next to its right.

The Divine Table was an oddly shaped table. A heterogeneous table with thirteen irregularities. But there was a mystery in its alienation, and fantasies were lurking. I'm talking about the Messiah, Mibula.

I remember that.

"Because Mivula God was sealed in the Divine Table. Mibula, the only way for God to get to the center of the ritual was to bring in every god table."

"Then the Divine Table..."

"What happened"

Ozfeld, sitting opposite Setuna, dropped his gaze on the table. When Sid sat next to his right, Luveris sat in the chair next to Setuna's right. Look at this one, I'm smiling. I feel as though you've got a comforting ally, but in the first place, neither Ozfeld nor Sid are in a hostile relationship.

"Was it crushed and scattered within the" Great Destruction, "or did the power of continuing to seal the Mibula God preserve the Divine Table itself? We have no idea."

"Really..."

"I don't know anything. All I know is that when that“ great destruction ”happened, the lives of six thirteen knights, including His Excellency the Fairling Regiment, were extinguished."

Ozfeld's story was exactly the same as Luveris' description. This means that the thirteen knights are connected deep within their souls and can recognize the presence or absence of life activities no matter how far away they are. It is not hard to imagine that it is something completely different, although it is a little like the relationship between Setuna and Rem. It doesn't mean we're supplying each other with life force. If so, the failing rings should also be immortal. But that didn't happen.

Failing, Terius, and four others burned their lives and burned their lives to protect the world from the threat of the resurrection of the Holy King.

"Well, where shall we talk from"

"From where..."

Neighbor Luveris raised his hand lightly as Setuna was baffled by Ozfeld's gentle grin.

"I was wondering if I could report it first."

"Yeah, go ahead. Sir Finwright."

As Sid sneered, Luveris briefly reported on the events at the Knights' Third Rest.

Luveris headed to the third rest stop to see if Terius was safe or not, and that was the Knights' task. It was a common perception of the Knights executives that Terius was losing his life during the “Great Destruction” and we knew that he was a phantom being in the Third Rest. That is why, from time to time, it was necessary to check the cheap or not. The residual incense of God's power does not last forever. Sooner or later, it was visible to disappear. If Terius disappeared, it was said that the Knights' conclusion at the meeting was to escort Rem, who would sleep in his place in the Third Rest.

It should be rhetorical propaganda, such as allocating force to Lem's escort, which has nothing to do with it if you try it as the Knights, and there actually seemed to be an opinion of that, but he disputed it by putting up the big name of protecting the Third Rest from the hands of the Knights of Crewes End and the City Army of Sunstrea.

The Knights' Lounge can also serve as a base. Placing forces in order to protect them from hostile forces is nothing wrong. Whatever its sincerity was, it was essential. Of course, that was a story if Terius wasn't made sure he was safe. If Therius exists, you can leave him to it. That was the idea of the Knights, and the story of protecting Rem was also a tribute to his knighthood.

"He tried to be so knightly that he was too serious. Even to embody the ideal knight, he tried to fulfill his promise to you. Trying to protect and save you. That must have been the way to the chivalry he aspired to."

I'm not confining myself to Ozfeld's Therius review, but the thirteenth knight's appreciation of him was all convincing to Setuna today. I guess the seriousness of too much cleanliness kept him in the world like a ghost and kept Lem protected.

It seems that the loss of Terius to Ozfeld was excessively hateful, even weeping at the end of Terius, which Setuna and Rem tell him. Ozfeld said he was struck by the strength of his sense of justice after the revolution by examining the guilt of Terius, who had been imprisoned for murder. Thereafter, it was also natural for Terius to find hope in Osfeld, who ran away, such as charging the troop leader and commuting his sentence, Luveris said. Therius, who joined the Knights, soon became the thirteenth knight. Poorly reconciled with the other thirteen knights was also a story that had to be understood.

From such a tale of Terius to that of Sanstrea, he went on to talk about the great incident in which Marcar-Talber was a divine man. Most importantly, a report from Rowfa had already been received under Ozfeld, which did not need to be explained in detail.

However, Ozfeld looked careless.

"Lord Marcar was undoubtedly advancing his path as a knight. I wondered what Sunstrea's independence was like when he offered it, but given the current state of the Knights, it seemed reasonable."

The Knights lost most of their power through "great destruction”. Furthermore, Benoa had suffered a devastating blow equal to half a destruction. It seems there was a reason for Marcar to say that he couldn't stay under the Knights' asylum. Given the subsequent continuation of the Knights of Izfail's ruling crown end, it is conceivable that the Knights' influence dramatically reduced the "Great Destruction” to the border.

"I didn't know that was so divine"

"If I'd only been divine, I'd still be divine, and I'd still be self-preserving," he said.

Staring at Sid with a difficult face, Setuna inquired with no one.

"In the first place, what's divinity? I don't know the details, do I?"

The only question I asked was because I didn't think it was everything I heard on Sunstrea.

"... Do you know about albinism and the symptoms we call it?

"That too, to the extent I've heard it somewhat, for more information..."

"I'm not at all"

"Speaking of which, you did"

As much as I left it in the conversation, Rem was, like, a bit of a dick.

Not by accident, Setuna remembered to Rem that this monster, such as a divine man or divine beast, had not explained anything about the current state of fury.

"Albinism and what we call symptoms are symptoms that have developed in humans and various animals since the“ Great Destruction ”. Some parts of the flesh are symptoms of white discoloration and even degeneration, and what has developed is said to be irritated by intermittent suffering and gradual loss of consciousness. Albinism strengthens its forces with time, eventually turning the whole body white and finally putting the patient in a coma. but I hope that's all, but it's after this that the albinism's terrible."

"That's divinity, isn't it?

"Yes, human beings and animals suffering from albinism and dominating their brains, attacking surrounding organisms without vision, transforming them into violent monsters that destroy and kill again and again."

"That's what... is it really there?

"You may not believe it, but it's true. I'm looking at you with these eyes."

I didn't see the albino patients themselves, but I was thoughtful about what turned into divine men and rammed around.

"To stop a dehumanized human being is nothing but to destroy a substance called a nucleus that is produced in the whitened area. Nucleus is the source of divine human power, and unless we destroy the nucleus, it is what God fears that we will continue to damage our surroundings."

"In fact, the problem is, even in Benoa, the gods have been fierce. Destroy and go around regardless of the upper and lower levels. We were able to deal with it right away because we were there, but there was nevertheless enormous damage in Benoa. There's no point in losing the Knights' trust."

"Crusading a divine man is in itself an easy thing to do if you use a true body. But without Mivula, we don't have the strength to keep using our true bodies."

"The power we use is like the rest of the incense of God's power. Just like Lord Kayloon."

"Really... I just think that true body is something you can use freely"

Rowfa's true body Heavens Eye beauty passes behind her brain. The eyes of heaven instantly in the dark sky are divine and even inspiring compared to divine men and so forth.

"You can use it, but you can't maximize it, and it's very restrictive."

"You're relying too much on it, and you won't be able to use it when you have to, will you?

"Sure... you're right"

"Even though Mivula gives you the power, you can't be overconfident and misguided."

When Ozfeld made his fist with both hands, he gripped it like it mattered.

Remainder of the power of God.

That's the word Luveris used to refer to Terius. The will of Terius, who lost his life in stopping the resurrection of the Holy Emperor, took one form by the power of the Myvula that dwelt in him. That would have been that Terius, Leveris thinks. Setsuna has no objection to that idea either. Straightforward everywhere in Terius, I guess the just dazzling mind moved God's power, shaped Terius' flesh, and made him fulfill his thoughts. The thought of fulfilling his promise to Rem sounds intense to Setuna.

When the leftover incense was completely gone, he vanished.

If so, what will happen if the Ozfeldts can use their power, even with their leftovers? It would be unlikely that they, just living people, would disappear, but there was a great chance that the Ozfeldts would be unable to use the power of MURA-dependence, such as true bodies and illusions.

It is also natural for them to try to treat that power with care.

Given that, Rowfa, who did all that to the Sunstrea gods, behaved in a big way. That's all I would have liked to have prevented the spread of the damage caused by the divine man.

"That's why I wasn't lucky enough to know about albinism and divinity without the help of Myvula."

"Luck?"

"Someone was getting lost in Benoa. I was more familiar with albinism and divinity."

"Heh..."

I replied carelessly because I thought he was someone who had no involvement with Setuna. From what I found out, I didn't even seem to be involved. But Osfeld says with a meaningful smile.

"If you want to hear more, I hope you'll go to the medical school later. I'm sure you'll be kind enough to tell me."

"Ha."

Setsuna was thinking of the sincerity of Ozfeld's grin as she once again replied carelessly.