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

On the night of the first knight of honor's birth in a hundred years, the whole of Benoa was in the middle of a festival.

After finishing their meeting at the Knights headquarters, Setuna and the others rode the Knights-owned carriage to the Finn Light residence. We were also able to stay at the Knights headquarters, but we were to leave the Knights headquarters because Setsuna and Rem agreed that it was better to see the fin-light mansion than the stranger Knights headquarters.

Incidentally, the beverage comparison showdown between Bain and Rowfa at the dining table ended with a Rowfa victory. Bain's losing cause seems to be that he had been drinking too much by the time he got to the battle, and after the war, Bain, who was pointed out about it, drank until he was too drunk in remorse. It was Rowfa who scoffed at Bain like that, and he was proud to beat Bain again and again, and every time he could worship the look of Bain, who wanted to spare him. The refreshing thing about results being results would be the beauty of Bain.

Silvier and I stayed in the public discourse. She rejoiced in Setuna's Knight of Honor award as much as she did about herself, as well as many words of gratitude for Setuna. It has also been said that I am more than happy to see him again in this way. Though I felt her extraordinary fondness in my skin, I was at my best because there was a thought in Setsuna that I could never respond to, and that would not be in my attitude.

Setsuna was also feeling drunk about ending the meeting like that.

The carriage also boarded Flood Zan-Esteban, and on the road he told me a lot about the festivities in Benoa. The fact that the festivities never show signs of ending, even though it has been late at night, is probably due to the fact that Benoagard was opened from the dark clouds, as he did during the day, freeing the hearts and minds of the Benoagard people gathered in Benoa. Everyone is enjoying today's festivities so as to clear up the depression accumulated in the accumulation. It was a pleasure in itself, and there was nothing happier for the Knights than a grieving citizen, the people, to revitalize, Flood said.

Between the “Great Destruction” and today, Benoagard has had so many miserable days. As much as today, when the various problems faced by Benoagard have been solved, there will be no problem with the wings removed. Everyone seemed to think so, and there was a feast of joy at the beginning of the carriage.

Upon arrival at the Finn Light Mansion, Luveris and the butlers greeted us on purpose. Beating Flood and Light Mouth apart, he went straight into the Finn Light Mansion.

Leveris was home before the Setunas, I guess, because of Shanoah.

Setuna didn't ask anything, although she guessed it that way. To mention Shanoah is to be told. At least until Shanor recovers.

I can't even speak of the question of whether such a day will come. Maria-Skole, a doctor, also says she doesn't know how likely Shanor's mental state is to go back to normal. It's a mental problem. If it is a physical illness, the medicine will be prescribed, and it may be cured and resolved. However, no treatment was established that would definitely work for mental illnesses.

Moreover, here, the relationship between Luveris and Shanor was on the way to deterioration.

The cause lies in the uproar of the deceased who attacked Benoa.

The departed uproar, which God Ashtra, who was manipulating Nair Benoagard from the shadows, would have set Hulberto to despair, swept Benoa as well as the Stra fortress. The dead came back to life, and brought the knights into chaos. Osfeld confronted his father and said he had discussed it, saying that the other knights had also encountered a deceased who concerned themselves.

Luveris recognized and hastened to recognize the presence of the deceased at the Finn Light residence. So what he witnessed was a deceased who looked like my son, whom he once killed, and Shanor was weeping before him. Regardless, Luveris took the deceased. I had to discuss it. Because the deceased was reproducing their child precisely. In other words, he deified and tried to strike Shanor. If Leveris hadn't discussed it, if he hadn't put it in his hands again, Shanoah would have been killed.

It would have been hard. It would have been painful. That must have been the thought of spitting blood. Yet Luveris can continue to behave with great temperament, so the strength of his spiritual strength is nothing short of tremendous.

But that's Luveris' story.

Shanoah, no.

Luveris killed the deceased of my son, deified with the power of his true body, but was unable to maintain his true body, exposing himself before Shanor. Shanoah also began to reject Luveris when he realized that Ten, who had killed him, was Luveris, after having killed my son twice in front of him.

"Naturally, this is the end of it."

Leveris went to hide his painful inner self.

"I killed her with this hand."

You're right about killing him, but it's also true that Luveris had no other way. I had to kill him. If you don't kill him, if you don't put it in your hands, it's not hard to imagine a number of victims as well as Shanor.

Divine men only do harm.

Even Marcar, who was able to control the power of the divine man, may have just been manipulated by God. So far, there is no possibility that a divine man can tell with a human being. And there is no art of returning the divinized back to man. I can't believe in possibilities, secure them, and keep them isolated.

There is nothing wrong with Luveris' judgment. That was the best part then. But it is also true that the best is not always acceptable. For Shanor, both the transformation of my son, the crystal of affection with Luveris, and the reality that he was murdered in front of her, were ultimately unacceptable and probably too much to break her heart.

And that was reproduced.

How ironic and unspeakable anger to learn if that was also caused by Ashtra and plotted.

'I can't help but resent someone. Who's to blame?'

Leveris went, striving to remain calm.

"What's Our Problem"

It's a matter for both of us.

Setuna had a light conversation with Luveris and headed to their bedroom. At that time, I saw Luveris heading to Shanor's room, but nothing was said. I wish I could say something, but there can't be such a thing.

The more Luveris feels, and Shanor's feelings, the more painful he imagines. Doesn't mean which is wrong. Leveris had no other choice, and Shanoah had no choice.

Two moments, I guess I think about the two of them because Luveris and Shanoah have all these good memories. Speaking of Shanoah, I like Ragna and remember playing with her a lot. So is Luveris. Many of the memories during his detention in Benoa were at the Finn Light Mansion. And almost all of that remains a good memory.

Every time I remember the sight of Shanor getting along with Luveris, I almost cry.

Will those days not come back?

Imagining that on its own, it made me sad.

"My lord..."

"Oh."

Rem prompted me, it was Setuna entering the bedroom, but at that moment, I heard something crack and I reacted instantly. All I could hear was from Shanor's room.

Reaching in front of Shanor's room, pieces of glass scattered across the floor jumped into view. Running over, besides a piece of glass, the floor was wet and the flowers were falling on the wall. Someone must have thrown a glass vase at him. I don't even have to think about who that is.

Towards Luveris, Shanoah must have thrown it. I haven't even been able to get into Shanor's room lately, Ruvelis. The butlers carry the meal to the front of the room, so it's the best. Shanoah refused to see anyone but Luveris for a long time, but he refused even Luveris. Neither do Setuna and the others.

The door to the room remained open, and a shocking sight was unfolding as Setuna peered into it roughly.

"Mr. Luveris!

"Master Luveris, Master Shanoah!

Setuna and Rem shouted at the same time because of the sight they saw.

Luveris was laid on the floor by Shanor, and he was poked with a blade on top of it. That was an unimaginable sight. The physical difference between Leveris and Shanoah is obvious, which means that it also indicates a physical difference. Shanoah was a female knight proud of the Knights of Izfail, but that was over two years ago, and since she married Luveris, she has quit the Knights and entered the family. She said it was the routine workout that kept her going, but it was also various circumstances after the “great destruction” that made her forget. There is no way that Luveris, who continues to work out his flesh on a daily basis, can lose to Shanor by force, who can no longer even work out his body. Leveris must have been left behind and laid together by Shanor.

That's all I had in mind.

Luveris is one of the Knights executives formerly known as the Thirteenth Knight, whose strength comes with origami. Even if Shanor kept working out, I didn't think he was the one to be ambushed. Even if they were assembled with an instant gap, there should be enough difference in strength to reverse it immediately. Otherwise, I can't be a Knights executive or anything. However, Luveris still remained laid in a thin shanor and did not make it slight. Hold still, I'm looking at Shanoah. I can ask if Shanor's blood-running eyes, fiercely rising and falling shoulders, and rough breathing are in this state of affairs as a result of her inability to contain the high emotions she has for Luveris. There was a sword in his hand. It's the long sword Shanor always used, and it's something he's been decorating his room even since he quit the Knights. But you even forgot how to use the sword, she was holding herself with both hands, not the pattern of the sword. Naturally, the blade is eating into the palm of my hand and tearing my skin apart. The blood had conveyed itself, and it had fallen zero from the trembling cut, dyeing Leveris' white personal clothes red.

At that moment when Setuna tried to enter the room to stop Shanor's assault, Luveris' eyes looked at this one.

"Both of you, don't go in the room."

"What are you talking about!

"Yes!

"No, you can't. This is between me and Shanoah. It's between us."

Luveris smiled bitterly. It's never a situation where you can afford to look like that. I can't, I'm laughing.

"It's not a good story for you guys to get involved in."

When Luveris said so, he directed his eyes bordered by long lashes at the beloved woman who crossed him.