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

Before dawn, the inside of the Stra fortress was surrounded by silence.

Immediately after the battle it was noisy with the transport of the wounded and the handling of the bodies, but when they settled, the tranquillity equal to silence covered the fortress. There was even such an atmosphere, as everyone was forbidden to speak and even to speak.

The battle against Nair Benoagard was first and foremost curtained - and proclaimed with the death of Halbert-Benoagard. Nair Benoagard, who lost a leader and king named Hulberto, no longer has the power to fight the Knights, but on the contrary will have no reason to even work with them. That would be so. Nair Benoagard is a country founded on the rebirth of the Benoagard royal family and the rebirth of the kingdom of Benoagard. Nea Benoagard's raison d 'être vanishes beyond the death of Hulberto, the only survivor of the Benoagard royal family. Still, it was Sid's view that what remained of Sigil Elle would somehow try to survive Nair Benoagard in order to preserve the rights he had secured.

Many of the knights who followed Hulberto's rebellion and left the Knights were unforgettable for the loyalty they had sworn to the royal family, those who had benefited from political corruption. It's not just the knights. Nea Benoagard's core talent is. By entering Hulberto, which lists the rebirth of the Royal Benoagard, he said, it was in Nea Benoagard that those who brought back the Benoagard of those times and tried to devour their rights again gathered.

Thanks to this, the current Benoagard is in such a state that it can be called clean and white, but anyway, it means that Nair Benoagard has all those people, and it's hard to believe that those people will let go of their rights just because Halbert is dead. Somehow, for a reason, he would run to survive Nair Benoagard. It's just hard to imagine maintaining a line of confrontation with the Knights for that. Because the difference in power from the Knights is even more hopeless than Hulberto and Shivula, who were the main forces of Nair Benoagard, do not exist.

Nair Benoagard may try to find a way to reconcile with Benoagard, and then the Knights will figure out how to get out too.

As Benoagard or as the Knights, there was no reason to continue the conflict for no reason.

Stabilizing the national territory of Benoagard is the status quo, and the Knights are the top priority. There is a reality that if we do not consolidate the scaffolding first, we will not be able to hold ourselves to salvation. So did Benoagard after the revolution. First, he said, domestic stability was a top priority, and because Benoagard's operations were on track and showed stability, he became responsive to the salvation voices of other countries.

This means that if Benoagard shows stability, the Knights are going to respond to the voices of other countries, again as before.

Salvation is the Knights' philosophy.

Reaching out in response to a voice seeking salvation.

That is the great cause, the principle and the code set forth by the Knights of Benoagard.

Whoever it is, yes. If Nair Benoagard, for example, seeks salvation, he will gladly lend his power of war. I wonder if you really need salvation.

Setuna was blurry and thinking about that as she looked up at the sky before dawn. My body keeps getting fever from the end of the battle until now. The excitement had just finally subsided. The excitement blew my drowsiness and I had to have a sleepless night. To wake up excited, I left the room and was in the wind at night, but a few hours went by as it was. Sometimes Flood has spoken to me or Sid or Bain has spoken to me. Sid and Bain, they don't have time to sleep.

Seems the two of them visited Setuna to tell her of Hulberto's death. Halbert seems to have died without suffering. Sid and Bain thanked me, but Setsuna had trouble reacting, not to mention being appreciated. Setuna merely destroyed Hulberto's true body crown crown fortifier and then defeated Astra, who appeared. I don't think I could have been so pleased.

I have not been able to defeat Ashtra.

I let him escape somewhere. Sooner or later, I would visit Setuna, but at that time, I was going to do everything I could to beat her up.

Look down at your hands. Right hand. I still have the feel of a black spear. His emotions, of the black spear that has poured in with enormous power. Anger at God, arguably instinctive, drove Setuna into battle with Ashtra. The enemy to the black spear is also the enemy to Setuna.

Enemies to be killed.

I finally figured out what that was.

Something that unreasonably wields power.

I knew that in itself. But should I say that I wasn't sure what the hell that was an indication of?

This time, I understood that it was God.

(God...?)

Setuna, when she made her fist with her right hand, put her strength into it. I've known for a long time how much God exists. There is so much difference in power that it may be said that human beings have different dimensions. Mayura, I saw Mivula and a two-pillar God, each with a different but mighty power. Mayura had let her dig to the end of the horizon only with a light force, and Mivula was showing it with a sealed but immense help to man. Ashtra's power would have been comparable.

We could have fought almost unilaterally against such Ashtra, not least because Setuna and the Black Spear were outnumbered. Ashtra lacked calm, to the point. From the moment he cut Astra's finger off, he seemed to have lost his cool. I don't know why. I don't know, but from that moment on everything worked in Setuna's favor.

If Ashtra had been thoroughly calm, the story would have changed. They must have forced a struggle, and there's a lot of chance Setuna lost. The other person is God. It has an overwhelming power and no boundaries on it. It cannot be compared to Setuna, who is a human being.

"What are you thinking?

It was Lem sitting down next to me who came across the question mark unexpectedly. She's been following Setuna the whole time. As Setuna got out of her bunk, she followed, too, and lowered her hips to the roof of the fort, sitting next to her. Then we'll be together for a few hours, all the time. Of course that's natural for her, and Setsuna knows it. Rem is Setuna's servant. My soul is subordinate. It has nothing to do with her willingness to intervene there. Besides, it was a breeze she enjoyed being a servant herself, and I hope so.

"All sorts of things"

"Don't make fun of me"

"I don't want to tease you."

Setuna fell asleep on the spot, nosing at Rem for bringing his face closer, making sure to let go of him. If you lean on your back, the sky begins to blur into view. The light of the stars drifts away and even the moonlight disappears. Morning is near. In the morning, the sun would climb from the eastern sky. It's like the world you were born and raised in.

"There's too much to think about."

"For example?"

"About you"

And so on, I was going to joke.

"Well."

Setsuna was the one who surprised Rem's unexpected reaction. Rem was trying to wrap his face around it with both hands. I'm ashamed of it, not like that.

"You're finally ready to welcome me as your wife."

"Why would I do that?"

"But... you're in trouble when you do"

"Hey."

"What should I say to Faria and Miliu to open it?"

"You know."

"I think the First Lady has quite a few things to say about the servant."

"That's why."

"No, it would be better if the servant sandwiched his mouth on what his master decided...!

Looking at Rem doing no good, Setsuna threw a chilling glance at him.

"Rem, you're doing this on purpose."

"Oh, okay?

Seeing that Rem had returned to his usual expression lightly, Setuna had nothing more to admire. I'm being teased.

"... damn, what the hell"

"Your husband has been looking scared for a long time."

"Is...?

"Your husband looks better with the missing face in between."

Rem's reassuring smile was that it was pathetic and although she wanted to hug her, when she calmly understood the words she uttered, she couldn't have done so either.

"... hey, you're not complimenting that"

"I compliment you."

"Where is it!

"They say it's nice what's missing during that time, right?

I don't think so.

"I can't!

Rem's sword curtain, which came to pass, seemed as if she believed all the arguments.

"... okay."

"Wouldn't that be nice"

"Whatever. Anything."

When Setuna told him without power, just as Rem was decent.

"Your husband...?

Turning to the squire peeking in, he says quietly.

"... I'm tired today."

"Yes......"

"Let's get some sleep."

"Loosen up, sleep"

Rem smiles gently. I was more than happy with that.

"I am at your side, so don't worry..."

"Yeah."

Honestly nodded, Setuna kept her eyes closed.

At that moment, vague darkness engulfed consciousness, inviting him into the land of sleep.

The east sky is starting to whiten.

Morning.

The morning is about to come.

How much time has passed since then?

The pain that burned my whole body was on the other hand intense rather than disappearing. It's not just the surface of the body. It was as if burning down all the elements that made up the body, and ravaging even the mental body on it, and he was moving to crawl through the earth, not knowing what was happening.

I don't even know where I'm going or what I'm doing.

I just have to go.

Somewhere, not here, we have to go.

"I will not forgive you... I will not forgive you... Setsuna... Setsuna-Kamiya...!

He was going through the wilderness, making sure he had a body that wanted to burn, which lasted as far as the fruit of the horizon. I'm not sure if this is any of the Illus Valle either. The fact that he began to suffer from severe pain all over his body forced him to give up the continuation of the fight. That's why I left the battlefield, but its pitiful, it was the first time he was born to experience it, and his anger at Setuna had reached its peak. It's not just anger. Emotions to be called hatred swirled, causing his power to erupt as divine authority, reconstituting and transforming his flesh without any number of times. The flesh enlarges, toughens, and undergoes further transformation. But each time, the pain scorching his body increased, and he had no choice but to amplify his anger and hatred for Setuna without knowing what was.

"Not even you... not even you...!

This didn't happen.

Ashtra thought so from the bottom of her heart, and believed so.

Without Setuna, this would not have happened if Setuna hadn't even had the Demon King's wand.

At least if Ashtra's flesh had never been damaged, it wouldn't have been non-renewable next door, or disturbed. It was not difficult to use divine authority and unilaterally ravage it. Yet it was this one who was unilaterally ravaged.

In the end, I had to take the humiliating hand of escaping to my human opponent.

You can't keep this grudge from clearing up.

But in order to do that, you have to do something about the anomalies that are happening to you.

I don't even know what's going on.

This is what I miss. There was a god.

My voice came down from over my head. The voice I heard. Intimidating, the voice of God. It always looked down on other gods. The voice of an arrogant god who had no choice but to be taken in as well, but who did not say he was different.

Ashtra turned to anger.

"If you notice the signs of mightiness, you can't believe it."

God as you can imagine, there he is.

Dinacia.

Once a pillar of God who was with Ashtra as part of the Supreme God Vashtara.