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

Maria was even desperate about what was happening to her and the circumstances surrounding her.

More than a dozen minutes ago.

There was a report of a sudden rampage of patients in therapy at her place while she was sleeping. She jumped right up and left her sleeping eye, Amara, in the lab, heading to the patients. Along the way, even joining the knights of the escort is witnessing the moment when the annex is half-baked. When the wall of the passage ahead suddenly shivered and I wondered if it had blown away, the impact as if the heavens and earth had turned upside down struck her. I wonder how long I've been unconscious. When I noticed, I was in the corridor of the destroyed annex. She was so shocked by the sight in front of her that the walls and ceilings were lost and she felt so angrily that the starry sky full of heaven was shining all the more bland. People with albinism who had become divine looked down at Maria with their enlarged and immense bodies. A terribly vain look. There was no sign of me suing anything. I'm just vaguely looking at it this way. I guess that was just it. I heard other doctors and knights. but Maria couldn't even turn to them. For when one of the divine men reached out to Maria, he made sure to lift it up politely and securely.

When it was lifted as it was, it was impossible to get out of the hands of a divine man who could be called a giant. Even if we were able to get out, falling death would be inevitable. Divine men are incredibly enormous because of their height when they were patients.

Divine men can become enormous, ignoring the laws of physics.

And the bigger it gets, the more intensity it gets, he says. He said that even a parallel armed summoner could deal with it if it was the same size as a human being, but that would no longer be the case when he was as big as a giant. An armed summoner can join forces to finally kill him.

She shook her head at the inconsequential thought on the palm of the divine man who seemed to be dropping herself. I didn't even want to think about it. They're her patients. He had hope for tomorrow in his chest, fighting an unknown disease called albinism. Maria inspired herself, speaking and encouraging to each of them as she did every day. It was Maria's mission to save them from albinism and bring them back to their original lives. I thought so. That's why I don't mind spending the rest of my life. Because I think so, I spared no time to research and put heat on the development of new drugs while I slept day and night.

Recently developed new drugs were able to relieve some of the chronic pain causing albinism patients. Just that, the patients rejoiced and even wept. I guess the pain of albinism was painful by then. They even called Maria a goddess and said that the Savior was not a knight, but Maria. While Maria was pleased with such an assessment, she repeated that it was not until a cure for albinism had been established that she could say so. And I swore I'd make sure I did.

I could relieve the pain.

For the first time, we were able to make a difference in albinism. I believed that if we continued our research, we could all step in more eventually. I was excited to recover without one patient left.

Yet the patients were not left alone and had begun to destroy the city of Benoa by becoming divine men.

There is no such thing as vain. I can't be this sad. I don't have nightmares like this.

Yes, it's a bad dream.

All I could say was a nightmare. Shortly after I thought the light seemed slight, I felt it thrust down to the bottom of Naruto.

The township that spreads beneath your eyes is destroyed just by divine men walking, burned by flames and thunder, and the fire spreads. Although the figure of the knights guiding the fleeing citizens and the knights guiding the divine man himself in a certain direction was reliable, there is no way Maria's heart can be filled with it. Maria spoke to the gods. I called them in my name when I was a person with albinism, but they had no ears to listen to at all. No, you're not. Correctly, I didn't hear Maria at all.

Divine things have no human will. My self is lost, I just become a being scattering destruction and killing all around me. Divine man is the fruit of a human being bathed in divine authority, and what has become so is no longer reborn into an organism separate from man. It was also a natural consequence that the voice of Maria, a human being, could not reach them, hoping that it was about God, the superior being, who could rule the divine man.

Then why is Maria secured by the Divine Man and held dear for the rest of her life?

Didn't the memories of when I was a leukemia patient poke and move the gods? There was no other reason to think about it. Divine men attack humans. It's not just humans. Depends on the allowance, destroy it. Kill. A monster that has been poisoned by God turns it into an uncontrollable killing weapon. Then Maria should have been killed, too. But in reality, it didn't.

Maria continues to be kept alive.

But don't think you'd rather be killed if you were this raw.

Under Maria's eyes, the tragedy of the city of Benoa being continually destroyed and consumed by flames was spreading. Beside the evacuation guide, the knights are being pursued to deal with preventing attacks by divine men or attacking divine men. Attacks beyond the knowledge of the righteous knights concentrated on the unity of the divine man, whose unity fell. When there was a stormy attack, the divine man stopped moving. I guess the nukes were destroyed and life activities stopped.

Maria, looking at it like that, just lost her words.

There is no way to undo what has become a divine man.

Reminds me of Malik's ruthless proclamation and trembles. So, in the albinism phase, please. That won't be possible either, Malik said. It is too late for albinism to develop. And the possibility of developing albinism lies with all the organisms in the world.

That is the desperate reality thrust into this world, and that leads to Malik's story that this world is on its way to death.

There is nothing but killing what has become a divine man.

There was no way she could admit that. But I also understand the fact that there is no way that a human doctor can restore another creature, something that has been transformed into another being, to its original human being. Medicine is not magic. Whatever it is, it's not curable. The pain can only be deluded, and the wounds are finally quicker to heal. Fractures, too, can only be left to self-healing in the end. About frying medicines that help with the disease? There can be no such thing as a special effect that returns the divine man to man.

It was when Maria was mourning me.

Suddenly, a blinking flash burned my vision. Maria also wondered if the knights' attacks had intensified, but not. When his vision normalized, a giant body wrapped around a flashy, brightly colored armor and bore the light back of a petal stood forward. Boasting immense divine men and transformed things and unblemished giants, it emitted a divine glow and made the soul feel shaky and powerful. Maria knows what that is, which also looks like a giant wrapped around armor.

It was supposed to be an ability that only Knights executives could use it.

Many months ago, an albino patient who had been treated in a separate medical institution from the Grand Medical Institute became a divine man and tried to scatter damage all over the city. It was that which now appeared in front of her that minimized the damage. I remember being blinded by the beauty of the light back like a rose petal.

With the emergence of that giant knight, the divine men roared. The fact that they didn't even take such an attitude towards the knights shows that giant knights are far more powerful than just knights. Maria herself, by the advent of the knight, could not help but feel dependable. Perhaps it was natural for the gods to be vigilant.

When the divine man holding Maria retreated, the other divine men moved on. The earth is shaking just as the giants walk, and there is a local earthquake. The knights on earth couldn't keep up with the change of circumstances and were screaming and cursing. The gods who came forward raised their huge arms. I thought, his arms stretched out simultaneously. The countless arms that stretched at exactly the same rate as flying, however, could hardly even touch a knight of extreme colour. The next moment a flash of light ran ahead of the knight, the arms of the divine men were being cut off at the same time. But that doesn't end the divine attack. The cut surface of his arm deformed and blew a fire. Against the vortex of fierce flames, the knight of extreme colour dealt with it by jumping up in the air and dodging it. God's arms chase. Over the sky, the knight's light back was shining. Such a beautiful light that you may fall in love. I guess that's why I missed the knight's sword flashing. Shortly afterwards, I felt chilly wondering if the shock had passed from the divine man securing her to Maria herself. And I realize that the arms of the gods stretched out after the knights who fled the sky were frozen white and motionless.

Maria watched as the giant knight descended onto the ground, crushing innumerable arms frozen with an unwrought slaughter, just as she was stunned. And then he walks over to the divine man holding Maria as if nothing had happened to the knight. The gods don't even try to intercept. Seeing, all the divine men had their whole bodies iced.

"Bullshit? No injuries?

The sudden call came from a knight of great colour.

"Dr. Maria."

I am stunned by the voices I hear.

The colorful giant was Luveris Zan-Finwright.