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

It was some time after Bain and Rowfa started comparing drinks.

"Your husband, by the way."

Rem has spoken abruptly.

Turning around, she was looking at Setuna with that look on her face that asked her some questions. Girl with red eyes in dark hair. She doesn't deserve this dining room, she has to attract attention. But if you find out that she is the famous Reaper Rem as Setuna's servant, you immediately lay down that curious eye. My gaze at Rem might buy Setuna's upset.

"What? Are you eating properly?

Setsuna asks, and she also asks if she is able to enjoy this standing meal format. Because Rem was barely away from Setuna's side, and Setuna was just standing by with the Sids, and he didn't have time to eat. Rem looked a little surprised at Setuna's care.

"Ah, yes. It's delicious."

"Hmm? Something bothering you, too?

"Someone has been watching your husband enthusiastically since the other day."

"Huh?"

"Over there"

Ahead, Lem pointed out, a blonde beauty stood, distracted by the participants in the meeting. He was dressed in a vibrant costume, but looked familiar in his Rin position. Instead, I can't forget.

It was Sylvie-Rencode.

Her presence here is as expected. Silvier was Teng himself who visited Benoa as a representative of Sunstrea and applied to the Knights for Sunstrea's return to Benoagard. I could never imagine she was in a position to represent Sunstrea, but on second thought, it wasn't a story I didn't understand. During the period of Markar-Talber rule, it was she who worked as Markar's belly, his right arm. In fitting in Sunstrea after Marcar's death, there was no hand in not using her visibility, her popularity, and I guess Rowfa gave her the role of representative of Sunstrea. And after discussions between Rowfa and one of the Sunstreas, he must have decided to return to Benoagard.

It was an independent autonomy because there was an absolute leader named Markar. There was no point in continuing to be independent more than Marcar falling and being under the protection of the Knights. In that sense, it is also as Setuna imagined that Sunstrea will return to Benoagard.

But it was something Sylvie never thought of visiting Benoa as the representative of Sunstrea, and Setuna felt a strange edge.

But when she and Setsuna met, she immediately looked away and looked strange. My cheeks are red. I didn't see it in the wind that I was drunk.

"You know your husband, don't you?

Rem has come a long way to ask Setuna questions.

"How can you do that?"

"Otherwise, you wouldn't be sending such a fervent gaze."

"Mmm..."

That could be it.

Even if there was a woman interested in Setuna, who had just been honored as an honorary knight, and turned her gaze out of curiosity, that could not be enthusiastic. Even if you fall in love at first sight. There has to be some reluctance, and it has to be. But if Lem had enough heat to feel like an enthusiastic gaze on it, it's not the story. I'm not reluctant there.

"What if that's more like Master Sylvie?

"Oh, you're right."

When Setuna honestly admitted, Rem gave Sylvie another look, then a contemplative look.

"... I see"

"What the hell is going on?"

Asking questions, I get annoyed by a bad feeling.

"You've reported this more often to Dear Faria and Miliu."

"Hey."

"After all, your husband is more vulnerable to a woman with big breasts... that's a little too bad"

"Hey."

Setuna's two-time penetration is also mildly ignored.

Setuna has to shut up about the sidewalk Lem occasionally shows. And she only talks about what she doubts.

"And yet, what makes you think that far?

"Nothing."

"It's a lie."

I'm not lying.

Setuna theorized forcefully, but instead of believing in me, Rem was just about deepening his suspicions.

"... directly, I'm going to ask!

"Oh, hey... Rem!

As Setuna wolfed, Rem pushed slightly toward Sylville and spoke to her.

Setsuna couldn't help but feel something disturbing as she reached out.

I hear a variety of things from Flood and the knights about what Sylvie-Rencode is like. That's as far as mountains go, from achievements and anecdotes to rumours that are not enough.

The Knights say it's like a small country. A narrow society where a king named Knights Commander reigns. It seems natural for every knight to throw one foot at a time to rise to the topic and be remembered. Most importantly, Sylvie-Rencord himself was not a member of the Knights. He was a female knight belonging to the Knights of Isfail, a Knights division.

Because the Knights of Benoagard do not recognize female knights.

A fundamental and absolute difference in health alone is a reason. but that's not all. A woman can have a different child than a man. The fact knighthood led to the idea that women were to be protected. Protecting those who give birth and raise children means fulfilling the Knights' philosophy, the idea underlying the Chivalry spirit.

For this reason, the Knights did not recognize a female knight as one in history. He never awarded the title of knight, even if he praised the work and merit of such a magnificent woman as to be famous for her history.

In contrast, the Knights of Izfel, a division of the Knights, decided to acknowledge the presence of female knights. I guess that was simply to boost the Knights of Izfail's strength, but it was a story of the arrival of some Benoagard women who wished to join the Knights because few dreamed of becoming knights. That made the Knights an organization of considerable size and strength.

Not only Silvier, but Shanor, the wife of Luveris, was one of them.

The knights of the Knights know so much about Silvier, a female knight who belonged to the Knights, only because there was interaction between the former Knights and the Knights and they had acknowledged each other's existence. The Knights were a division of the Knights, not a rival organization, but a cooperative system.

While Sylvie was a woman's body, she boasted extraordinary strength and said she was a Knights Fingerfolding Knight with excellent swordsmanship arms, so much so that there were many Knights who were in love with her. Seriously in character, but with a reputation for not accommodating and stubborn, the knights who fell in love with her were scattered before that iron wall defense.

A female knight with such stories was sending an enthusiastic gaze against her Lord.

No, it's not just the gaze. It wasn't just once that Sylvie sent a letter to Setuna. On two, three occasions I had received a letter from my girlfriend in Sunstrea addressed to Setuna in Benoa, and I could imagine that Silvier was impressed with Setuna. Of course, I don't know what the letter is about. There is no way she, a servant, can do this, such as reading letters addressed to the Lord on her own. But there's no way I didn't care about the content, and it's true that I was stirred up by letters sent to me more than once. Flood says it's hard to believe and surprising that Sylvie is so impressed with others.

I hear that Setuna got to know Silvier because when he visited Sunstrea, he was captured by the City Army of Sunstrea for defeating a divine man. Later, he said, he also had words with Silvier when he was opened from prison by Mayor Marcar-Talber, but to that extent, it is hard to imagine he would be concerned about Setuna. Something must have happened.

At a time when I imagined it that way, I witnessed Sylvie at the time sending an enthusiastic gaze to Setuna in the distance.

It was only natural that Lem could no longer be there or not.

Sylvie, in a nutshell, is a beautiful woman. The golden hair stretched to the waist, the face with some sharpness, emits a difficult atmosphere to get close to, with beautiful white skin characteristic of the Northerners in blue eyes. I know you boast of the flesh forged up as a knight, but costumes that do not try to hide feminine figures such as richer breasts and creased hips than that caught the eye. When asked to Flood, it meant she couldn't even imagine wearing such a costume, and it wasn't hard to imagine Sylvie challenging this meeting place with that much determination.

Whatever that determination is, it must be about Setuna.

There's no way Sylvie doesn't know that this meal will welcome the honorary knight Setsuna as her guest of honor.

As for Silvier's extraordinary fondness for Setuna, I can tell by his gaze alone. Without a doubt, there was a preference there to draw a line with the other women.

So Rem walked over to Sylville and bowed down to her in confusion.

"Dear Sylvie-Rencord... are you?

To Rem's question, she gave the expression that she could not hide her confusion. No way, it's a reaction that I never imagined Setuna's servants would talk to me.

Rem smiled with a grin, without worrying about her reaction or anything.