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

"How was it, Lord Alexei?"

"I'm not asking you what you know. It would have been outrageous."

Alexei looked bitter when he passed through the throne of the god of war. Four of the seven great heavenly samurai gathered in the courtyard in the heart of the Battle Palace. Under the cold skies, what were you doing, you must have been waiting for Alexei to pass by. Because when he was led to Faria by Syville-Swordwin, we were discussing it in a separate room. I was waiting to hear what Alexei was talking about with Faria.

Most importantly, even if Alexei is not asked what it is, it must be telling them that Faria was furious. The Battle Palace is an unsuitable building for hiding things. Still if you whisper, if you shout all that loud, you must have sounded the whole battle palace.

Ruufa opens her mouth with a look as if she had perceived Alexei's heart.

"For a long time, you pissed me off. What did you say?

"What, about the refugee problem?"

"That would make you angry."

Gloria-Ourelia nodded convincingly.

"Because it is an issue to which Faria attaches the utmost importance."

"Master Faria is not the only one. The Mountain Conservation Conference, the Guardian Peak Samurai, you all will be."

"But we don't have a say, either."

Lord Gloria.

"Excuse me. But it must be true. We are nothing but messengers of the goddess of war."

It was Gloria, who had her shoulders flaunted by Sylville's attention, but her intelligent, shoot-out compelling remained unchanged. Undressed objects against anyone's teeth indicate that they become one of Gloria-Ourelia. Still, because she is in a bad position, I hope she does not say disrespectful things to the master goddess of war, because of which she will not be pursued, but it is also true that she tends to be hated because she flatly speaks out her disgust and sarcasm against the Mountain Protection Conference and the Guardian Peak Samurai Corps. Without the refuge of the goddess of war, it would not have been strange if she had been banished for so long.

"Only obey the decisions of the goddess of war. Whatever that is, is. For example, if you are ordered to rescue a refugee, do it without question, and if you are ordered to eliminate a refugee, do everything in your power to proceed."

"Master"

"Oh... have we talked too much"

"Well, fine. As apostles of the goddess of war, I can only thank you for your support. [M] This is all I can't do."

"Supporting… etc. Unfortunately, as a guardian angel, I can only serve as an apostle."

It was Syville-Swordwin who gave me that distressing look. My neighbor Kurt-Tarisma is also snorting deeply at me. Alexei cannot help but think that Falia has been blessed with good men. They're all thinking about Faria. I cherish it and am therefore trying to support me about her. How comforting and delightful that is for Alexei, something they will not even know about not being blood related.

Faria is Alexei's most precious granddaughter. If it's true, I didn't want to push the burden of being a goddess of war, and I wanted to stretch and let him live his life with it. It was a human proclamation for that, and it was supposed to be a mountain protection conference, but both it and this “great destruction” gave it all back. I had to give it back.

The idea that the goddess of war must be Faria - is rooted in Lyohan. That would be the case, too. The first goddess of war was Falia, and it was Falia who nominated her as his successor. There couldn't have been any other person worthy of a successor besides her, who was named directly to the goddess of war before her.

"No, enough is enough. Enough. It's too much to talk about Faria showing her face in front of you."

That means you can be yourself in front of them. It was just a joy to say that I had time to behave as one person: Faria-Aslalia, not a goddess of war. At four or six o'clock, if you have to continue to be a goddess of war without any rest, just as Faria will be crushed by the blame. It doesn't have to be because there is a moment when Faria can return to her original girlfriend in front of their Seven Great Heavenly Samurai, and she is able to breathe.

That, to Alexei, is salvation.

There is nothing I can do to push the heaviest role in this Lyohan, the goddess of war. It's too late to regret it. She's like a chunk of responsibility. I can't do anything like throw things out on the way once I've taken them on. Until it crumbles, you'll keep running. Even if her heart can just rest for a moment like that, I'm relieved.

"I can't do that. Unfortunately."

"Really? It's not something we can pull out of our anger."

"Hmmm...?

"Doesn't that mean that Master Faria can hit Lord Alexei for real?

Gloria said something unexpected, and Alexei was confused.

"At least I remember that no one else has ever been hit with such anger."

"Well, that's right. Dear Faria, be kind."

"They care about us, too"

Ruufa and Syville's Faria reviews showed that side of how she usually deals with them. It seems like Faria is the one who shows the vegetable parts but doesn't forget to care.

"Hmm..."

(because... no... but...)

Alexei felt like she had found light in her conversation with the Seven Great Heavenly Samurais, so she exalted a little bit. I certainly didn't remember being as furious as I had been earlier, since Faria became a goddess of war. On the occasion of mountain protection meetings, he often behaves coldly and dismisses his expression. Often there's nothing to be angry about or stuffed with. It was the senators' assessment that it was, on the contrary, horrible, and the fact that Falia did not know what she was thinking in the depths of her mind was also a restraint on the adversaries.

But that's why she's not emotional. Instead, it should have been a person named Faria-Aslalia who had a wealth of emotional expression. And that's why in a meeting place, in a political setting, you get the look of a masked face.

Even in my earlier conversation with Alexei, I did.

I bought so much anger that it turned and made my breathing rough that, of course, Alexei's remarks were what smashed the statue of the goddess of war she was aiming for, but it was too much nonetheless. It's not much of a paradigm, such as showing that much anger.

Gloria's opinion that they were Alexei, I see.

Couldn't you have hit your heart because you were my grandfather?

I mean it.

The cry of my heart.

I know.

I know.

As much as I know I'm being hunted down, I know too well. There's no way I don't understand.

Sleep was shallower here.

In order to play the role of goddess of war, you must care about your health and also manage your physical condition. Getting a good night's sleep, eating and exercising is also necessary to fulfill the duties of Goddess of War. I understand that, too, and I fully understand the need for it. Still, it was a routine tea meal that prolonged my work until late at night, and I used to do it often when I didn't want to carry over work the next day. When that happens, I have to stay up late. Finish your work by dawn and wake up with dawn. With those days, naturally, it's not good for your health and it was well noted at the time Maria was there.

"The goddess of war puts her health first."

Dropping the novel like every day, he says, whispering in his ear.

'Otherwise, my beautiful face would be ruined. I'm gonna lose my face to match Setuna. "

Every time I hear a word of it, I get excited, but soon the heavy duty of being a goddess of war makes me peek into my face. When that happens, it's too late. She will have to pursue the ideal image of the goddess of war.

I recognize that I am a far cry from the goddess of war.

A goddess of war is something that only a man like his great grandmother, Faria-Valdish, can be, and nothing like himself is half as good as it gets. I knew that from the time I took on the goddess of war, and that's why I had to work twice, no, twice or triple my efforts. To that end, I have pushed to this day to become the man who deserves the name of the goddess of war.

I won't let anyone complain. I've done everything I can to make no one say that the goddess of war doesn't deserve it.

What is the ideal goddess of war like?

That's all I've always thought about. There can't be an afterthought.

That's all Phalia is right now, and I can't help but breathe if I don't do my best there.

The name of the goddess of war, Faria, is so heavy.

Responsible.

We have to do our duty.

It must be a pillar that supports the mountain called Lyohan.

We must give hope to each and every one who lives in this heaven and earth and continue to shine in light.

There's no way I can do that - I don't have time to think about it. You shouldn't run away from that responsibility more than you did once. It must be fulfilled. Not if you're resting. The people around me, they say, are at ease. Don't rush. But that's not how it works. There can't be time for Faria to go for the ideal goddess of war.

It was also inevitable that sleep would be shredded. There is no way to improve it. With Maria, she might have tried to force me to sleep, but there's no way I can expect Emil to do that. Emil is busy with Emil.

Then what are we going to do?

Faria put her hand on her chest in the room where she was alone.

What should I have done about the refugee problem?

Should I have abandoned it like the Mountain Protection Conference did? For Lyohan's sake, if you think only for the citizens who live in Lyohan, do you think that was the best thing? Surely that would make sense. Accepting refugees means consuming so much resources, and it also means increasing the burden of patron saints. The refugees in particular were abominable Vashtaras of the Lyohans. There is also little chance of collision with the citizens of Lyohan. The reception of refugees was pregnant with a variety of problems.

But is it right, as a goddess of war, to abandon the troubled one in front of you? No, as a human being before that, can you call it the right thing to do? Can I stand with my chest open after abandoning 30,000 refugees? Can you continue to play the role of goddess of war?

There's no way I can stay.

Confidence will shake, and standing will become irreconcilable.

Not to mention, there's no way I can stay with my chest up or anything.

That's why she had no choice but to reach out to the refugees, even if she knew she was pregnant with the problem, nor could she have been in the outrage of cutting them off. Even if it's the best thing for Lyohan, it's not something he can forgive.

Nevertheless, the fact that there are casualties in the Guardians of the Peak Samurai for that reason also cannot be seen.

Therefore, she is in distress.

Various things are happening too much to believe I'm doing the right thing.

(Setuna......)

Call him by his name, and he'll be annoyed.

If he is.

As long as he's around.

But she also knows, as much as it means nothing where I hoped for that.

I know, so I can't help but wish.

If he stays on his side, she can fly as much as she wants.