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

Episode One Thousand Eight Hundred Ninety-Four: Feast of the Fighting God (IV)

"That's Lord Setsuna, the Black Spear."

After the match venue, amidst all the applause that broke and so much cheer that rocked heaven and earth, the finest fighter, Warren-Roon, was waiting along with several inflexible fighters in the aisle to the Fighter's Lounge. Warren's appearance, surrounded by muscular fighters, seemed truly frivolous, but I guess it was because of his cool face and standing.

Warren is the finest fighter. It has a reputation for being the strongest fighter of the Polar Strugglers, and that's why it has a forged flesh. The Gatai of the surrounding fighters must look better because of the difference in muscle quality.

"Excellent breakthrough in the first battle of the electric optical stone fire."

"Hi."

Setsuna proceeded down the aisle trying to cross Warren's cool knob. I don't even feel like winning because I haven't taken it seriously in the first place. I was focused on getting it over with quickly. I haven't even chosen the means for that.

Warren didn't force Setuna to stop. It's just a whisper that only Setuna can hear, and this is what I've been saying.

"Don't just be unscrupulous with our fighters"

As Setsuna glanced at him, Warren disappeared into the back of the aisle with the fighters' executives and the big men. Setuna looked away at Warren's back as she felt the sight of the fighters waiting for her turn to tunnel into the aisle.

(Buckles)

Although I crushed it all over my chest, it wasn't like I didn't have the thought that it didn't matter if I found out but found out. Otherwise, even Setsuna will not break the rules of combat so grandly.

Why hasn't Warren accused me of violating the rules yet? On the contrary, there is not even a warning. It's just that I've been worried that opposing fighters won't take care of it and asked Setuna to take care of it that way.

Does he think that even if Setuna triumphed over the rite of soul devotion wearing a summoning arm, that would make the venue thrive?

The ritual of devotion is the ritual of devotion to fighting as a ritual for the soul and solace. but, on the other hand, we cannot deny the fact that it is the largest martial arts competition held by the Polar Gang Fighters and the biggest entertainment. In other words, Warren's encouragement to Setsuna to participate in the ritual of devotion to his soul also means something entertaining.

And if the biggest showcase of this entertainment is in the battle and activity of the Black Spear Setsuna, it doesn't matter what hand Setsuna triumphs over and boosts the martial arts tournament.

I had just been able to read a little of Warren's thoughts, and I reached the holding room.

Of course, Setsuna doesn't think that everything she's just thought about.

Warren could not have thought of Setuna's participation in the ritual of the Feng Soul for entertainment purposes only. It has some other purpose. Something like that is definitely related to Rajam, the god who protects this struggle capital.

The gods are interested in Setuna.

That is true of most of the gods I have ever been involved with.

I am more interested in the summoning armed black spear than in Setuna himself, but I have no doubt that I have an interest in Setuna as a user of the black spear.

Mayura, Mivula, Ashtra, Mauau - all the gods who were somewhat involved mentioned the wand of the Black Spear Demon King and did not forget to be vigilant. Only Mayura had insulted the wand of the Demon King, but all the gods except Mayura seemed even afraid of the power hidden in the wand of the Demon King.

I don't know if that will happen now.

Even that warm sea goddess Mauau tried to destroy Setuna, the summoner of the Demon King's wand.

The Black Spear - named Chaos Blinger by Setuna - is only one exception to the immortal, rigid and immortal existence of God.

The only power that can destroy God.

I guess that's why the gods are wary of, or afraid of, or interested in their existence.

It is more obvious than seeing fire that the purpose of Rajam, the god of struggle, who would be moving Warren, is also in the black spear.

Setsuna thought that shoulder watermarks would be a good place, too, if now she had no business with black spears.

Whatever.

Put your hips down on the chair in the holding room where no one is, and take the hand wipe that was nearby. The enthusiasm surrounding the arena became enthusiastic and swirled, sweating even though he had not exercised much. It turns out that this much enthusiasm, though I just didn't imagine it, is all that important to one of the Aleuteras.

That's why I'm not going to stop violating the rules.

It's like being forced to participate half the time. Even the desire to just thank him for not using a black spear had brought his neck into his head. Of course, fighting with wooden weapons is the rule. The moment you use the black spear, the referee will be told to disqualify you.

but it could have been deliberately disqualified.

Anyway, this fight doesn't make sense.

Setsuna had no dust interest in winning or losing. Even if it loses miserably, it has nothing to do with Setuna's appreciation falling to the ground. His purpose is not to raise his reputation. All I have is a deviant desire to go to Lyohan. A reunion of petitions is now imminent. This is not the time to stay on your feet.

It is carelessly extreme to cut and discard the ritual of soul and consolation as "this," but that and this is bad for Warren. Warren wouldn't have had such a bad impression if he hadn't asked to join us.

Most importantly, I would have solidified my participation if I hadn't been forced to.

Setuna took victory more quickly than her miserable defeat because she had a desire to end this ritual early. If Setuna is defeated, Setuna's game will end there, but the ritual of Feng Soul itself will continue until the final winner is decided. That would be the first thing, if Setuna won at divine speed and let her finish her game alone in an instant, even as soon as a second, could she finish this ritual - because that's what I thought.

It's irrelevant, such as the boom in the audience.

I just haunted the fight and didn't want to take the time to be meaningless.

Even though we are not in a state of contention for every second of every day, Sethuna, even as soon as possible, wanted to travel the Areutheras and to the Phalia.

That's just it, that thought was the only thing that had given Setuna the energy to fight.

(Almost there. a little more)

With a few more defeats, the ritual of the feasting soul should be over.

That way, just as Warren would arrange to go to Lyohan as promised. Setuna thought that if anything was still coming, she no longer needed to listen. If that happens, we won't even get a chance to leave for long. I can just keep pulling back.

There can't be any reason to hang out with something like that.

It's just that this time I only responded with a few days of patience. Sometimes we wanted to make sure that Lyohan was in position, and if we found out where Lyohan was, we'd be able to get there that fast.

It's a strange land.

Sometimes I get too cautious.

I exhaled slowly and figured out how to kill time until the next game.

If it's Rem, he'll be the one to talk to.

She is in the special audience on the third floor.

(Do you want to go...)

It's a winning battle by sixteen (seventeen with Setuna added to). Setsuna's next appearance is in the original first game of the Game, against the fighter "Instant Blade” Rush-Colow, who was the opponent of Setsuna's defeated fighter “Rigid” Dem-Wash, after the first tour of the Game, considering Setsuna's health. The first round has nine fights in total, plus a game between Setuna and Dem-Wash. In other words, you'll have plenty of time until the Seven Fights digest.

Until then, Setsuna left the gallery, unwilling to discuss it with the fighters in the corridor and destroy her spare time.

Shortly after I went out into the aisle, I could understand how the exuberance of Feng Soul's ritual was heating up by the cheers heard from the match venue.

One of the Aleuteras seems to like something called fighting more than he heard about it.