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

Episode One Thousand Seventy Ninety: The Moon and the Wind of the Night of Benoa (after)

"I wonder how long it's been since we've had all three of them like this"

Sid lowered his back on the debris to be removed.

Strong winds, which had become wind damage, had begun to weaken their forces since earlier. The storm that runs through the night sky has also lost its power, and the clouds that the wind has pushed over have covered their heads, and both the stars and the moon have hidden in the clouds. Still, it was thanks to the streetlights erected throughout the central section of Benoa that this ruin would not be engulfed in complete darkness.

Street lights are, of course, equipped with demonic crystal lamps. The chilled light of the magic light illuminates the city at midnight.

If the wind stops, patrols by the Knights' Guard and Police will resume. At that time, the light of countless standing street lights came in handy. The light of the magic crystal lamp is never too intense and never too dazzling. Brightening the city at night became a constraint to crime at night, and it also had a great effect on security. Firstly, crimes are never committed to the extent that the light in question is good, and if we focus on places where the light does not reach, we can prevent a variety of crimes from happening.

Each city in Benoagard maintained an extremely low crime rate since the revolution, thanks to a review of the security system by the Knights. There have been numerous breakdowns of street lights as a result of the "Great Destruction", as well as the breakdown of order, and there has been a temporary surge in crime, which has recently been brought back together.

Approximately two years after the “Great Destruction," the Knights are finally beginning to be able to play their original role.

"It's been over two years since you thought about the Great Destruction."

"That's just the three of us, isn't it? The executive meeting. So you're all face-to-face."

"That's what I'm talking about"

What Bain said is good, too.

From before the “Great Destruction" to today, executive meetings, which bring together only Knights executives, have been held indefinitely, each time the three of them have faced each other in the conference room. The three of them raised their hands in favour of the conclusion that the Knights should come together and hit things. We had a debate about the future of Benoagard, and about Hulberto's departure and Shivula's disappearance was a huge headache. But that's because it's my job as a Knights executive and I've done my duty, and it's something different from this one.

"And that's what counts"

"Important?"

Bain laughed bitterly at Big Bang after he had made it right.

"You ever get together with these three jokes?

"You're the only one who's kidding, Sir Lanacourt."

"When are you going to realize that you're kidding me?"

"What?"

"Don't do it."

"Is that all you have to do?"

Sid was trapped in Bain's uttered word as he sighed.

(The three of you kidding...?)

That's probably what Bain meant. From the bottom of my heart, you must think I'm kidding. And that wasn't the wrong feeling. But if you were a Knights Knight in all seriousness from the beginning, it is also true that these three bonds were not bonded.

You can call it the bond that fate jokes about.

Rowfa comes to the crossroads of irony.

"It's a friendly thing."

"Oops, not at all. We're too close to each other to throw up."

"... as long as we're really close and envious"

"Will Master Sid join us?

"Welcome."

"Don't worry about it. I don't think I can get into that kind of air."

When Sid told him what he was thinking, he just looked like that Bain was out of his mind, too.

"Huh? Well, then it's like we're idiots."

"I'm calling you an idiot. About you."

"Mm-hmm."

"That's what's so stupid about it"

"Eh."

Bain, with his hips lifted from the rubble, grips his fist and pisses off his shoulder. It's Rowfa who looks at him like that and laughs at him with his nose, and Sid who looks at both of them like that and can walk away.

One day, they did.

"Oh my goodness. Can't we even talk seriously? Trouble."

That said, Sid realized that when he was like that, he was grinning from the bottom of his heart, poking a bitter smile at the truth of his back with words.

Nothing, it didn't mean we wanted to discuss it seriously.

Coincidentally, it wasn't long before the three of us had the time to discuss it. I had to thank Fate in the name of coincidence, and even thought that if there was a God who presided over Fate, I could believe. Regardless, I know this coincidence is intentional due to something other than Sid, and such gratitude for them is much stronger.

That's why I wanted to take care of this time.

The wind blew.

A strong, cold night wind blew through and swirled between the three of them.

"... the Knights executives are now just five"

And Sid crushed, and looked up to the sky, without any one. I saw the moon in the clouds. The unusually dazzling feeling of the falling moonlight is only due to the fact that the night sky is covered in clouds of darkness. And is it over-thinking that its darkness reminds us of the dark clouds that cover the world?

In addition to the six people who had begun failing and spent their lives preventing a breakdown, Hulberto, who had disobeyed the Knights by the conspiracy of Ashtra God, and Shivula, who tried to awaken such Hulberto, scattered. Shivula was defeated by Sid and Hulberto was fatally wounded in the fight against Bain. Neither of us could be saved by the Knights' philosophy. I didn't want to kill him. Otherwise, Sid and the others would have lost their lives. You can't lose to realize the Knights' philosophy. You can't be killed. We have to fight. If you fight, you won't die. You can't just shoot him.

We had to destroy it.

The feeling of hatred is there.

"Five..."

"Two of them are useless"

"Me and Sir."

"Oh. Didn't I?

"No..."

No, he affirmed with only his gaze.

Sid and Bain are freeing up all their true bodies to kill Shivula, Hulberto. The remnants of God's power entrusted to him by the Messiah, Mibula, spent almost all of it. If I hadn't, I wouldn't have been able to outrun the Extempest of Shivula, and in Bain's case, I wouldn't have been able to endure a series of Hulberto crown crowns, Silver Bear knights, World Guardian fights, etc. As a result, Sid and Bain could no longer even use their true bodies, but it should never have been a meaningless battle.

I should have left it to Setuna, there would be an idea.

But you can't do that.

Then the dialogue with Shivula would have been irresistible if it had not been possible to play the role of Knights Knight. He said he turned it into a bain. That had to be him. I couldn't do it in Setsuna. In the end, though we had to rely on Setuna, Sid didn't think we were wrong in our judgment. Most importantly, considering the strain stretches on Rowfa for this reason, it is not possible to tear your mouth apart even if you are absolutely right.

"But, well, a battle like using a true body won't happen that way, and it's no big deal when it comes to burdens."

As Rowfa said away in a flat tone, Sid looked at Bain. Because what he's been doing since the “Great Destruction” is a well-known fact for both of us. His “eyes” were used for regular Sunstrea surveillance. That was how his physical and psychological strain was unparalleled with other Knights executives.

That lasted less than a year and a half and his physical and mental fatigue was on the verge of reaching the poles.

That's right, Sunstrea's problem was solved. That and this was thanks to Setuna showing up and stirring up Sunstrea. Sunstrea was freed from divinity and Lowfa's burden was drastically reduced because Marcar-Talber represented who he was and Setuna defeated him. Nevertheless, it does not mean that his work will be reduced. It goes without saying that there will be a burden on him in the future.

That's why we should carry out a review of the Knights' system, but that won't be possible soon either. For starters, Benoagard must be stable. Less than ten days after the battle with Nair Benoagard. It was an indescribable time to say that it was still stable.

"Compared to your heartache, it's no big deal"

"Rowfa... you 're-"

Sid narrowed his eyes when he saw Lowfa look up into heaven. His side in moonlight is engulfed by deep sorrow. Shivula, the expression is only because I imagined the mood of Sid and Bain, who had to put the compatriots of the thirteen knights named Hulberto in their hands. He knows how Sid feels. You can't possibly not know. It is the thirteenth knight united by the bond of the soul, and three more united by the odd edge.

"You haven't called me by name in a long time, Master Sid"

"Right...... Long time no see"

Sid smiled back at Rowfa's strangely happy expression. Born in a fallen house, Rowfa has a past of being raised under the asylum of the Rufaus family. It was a sympathetic relationship of Sid's squire, and he revered Sid as the Lord did even after joining the Knights, and that relationship did not change immediately after he became a Knights executive.

"Then you should also call me by name."

"Well, then what?"

"Ha, man's jealousy is ugly."

"What are you doing?"

"I don't know what you're talking about!

"That's the dialogue over here, you idiot"

"Holy crap!

While feeling slightly left behind by the two people who finally started the fight over the initiative, Sid sincerely thought it would have been good for them. If we poke each other in the face, we'd be in bad shape, in the middle of just rumbling each other, but that also meant that, to put it the other way, we were dating for real. They can both hit each other in the heart. That would also be unusual in an organization called the Knights, especially in this post-" Great Destruction ”world.

Because of those two, Sid can get back to who he was.

And when I get back to my original self, I think about who I am as a Knights Knight and what I have learned from Shivula and many knights.

What is chivalry...

Sid had to think that was peace, staring at the two of them continuing their fight over the moon and wind nights, and wondering if it was the world where these days could go on that the Knights should aspire to.