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

"Setsuna...... are you sure it's Setsuna? You're Setuna, right?

Faria checked again and again as she opened herself out of Rem's arms. I had to check. Seeing Rem's calm and soft smile, which is no different than about two years ago than the clothes he is wearing, is kind of like a dream, because his sense of reality had become diluted. If Rem doesn't make it clear, I'm not sure.

"Yes, I am your husband"

Rem nods with a grin no different than before.

"To save Falia and all of you, we have done well."

Faria heard her chest squeal the moment she heard the word. Louder heart sounds thrust through your body than any sound blowing into the battlefield, concentrating your consciousness on the young man floating in the night sky. Youth. Youth. He has a strong impression of being a boy in his memory, but he was growing up to be worthy of a young man as of about two years ago. But a period of about two years apart had distorted Faria's memory. Of the period from the time we met to our separation, it was longer as boys, so I guess it was something I couldn't help but impress there. But now that I was seeing him grow up to be a wonderful young man in reality, I was distorting my memory that way and I couldn't forgive myself for thinking of him all my boyhood.

Setuna.

Setuna-Kamiya.

It was a name that Faria had thought of in her mind many, many times, and in Lyohan it was also possible to give her a name. If Faria hadn't forbidden it, no one would have contraindicated it. It's just that one day, everyone stopped saying that name. The name of the person important to Faria and to Miliu, whom Faria cherishes, is because she made the two of them feel a sense of hatred just in a word.

Those around them who grasped the circumstances from the reactions of the Phalia no longer even cared and uttered their names.

Neither Faria nor Miliu uttered his name as a word, thanks to the busy days from “great destruction” to today. As a result, in Lyohan, Setuna's name was treated as if forbidden. Everyone knew, but everyone pretended not to know.

If you have Setuna, you shouldn't talk about it, even if you think about it.

Such an implicit understanding narrowed Faria's own thoughts, so it's not even a joke.

"Really... it's Setuna..."

Faria was so impressed that she didn't know what she was doing.

And the despair that was engulfing my mind and sweeping my consciousness is wiped away in an instant, feeling more natural than surprised by the fact that my anxiety and nothing is gone.

Setsuna is here.

It seems that Setsuna, who has grown greatly in the last two years or so that she did not meet, was present, wrapped in darkness that was darker and darker than that in the night sky.

"Setuna......"

"Rest assured that your husband and I are here, Falia."

"Yeah, yeah...... thanks, Rem"

"Thank you to your husband. I was just brought here by your husband."

Every single one of Rem's words, which is no different, polite, but somewhere grammatically incorrect, melts Faria's frozen mind. For the past two years or so, Faria has never been alone. There were those around them who knew each other well. Miliu supported my heart, and Elina was there. Some Ruufa and others were relatives like Nyu and the former Four Great Heavenly Samurai, Skol. But in playing Goddess of War, she had to freeze her mind. I wasn't in the kind of situation that exposed myself as it was.

That was the emergence of a Reaper girl who was no different than two years ago, and it changed dramatically. There was a feeling in Faria that was like getting my old self back, and thoughts overflowing from the depths of my heart made my eyeballs hot. Vision loosens and cheeks give rise to heat.

"Dear Faria?

"Oh, that... what's wrong with me"

Unable to stop the spilling tears, Faria continued to capture Setuna at the center of her shaky vision

I'd like to laugh at the long haired, less fit of the blush, but on the other hand, his appearance spreading black wings, a disastrous spear in his right hand, a wand in his left hand, and wrapping pink black armor around him, was something that would not accept any such tearing. If you look closely, he also puts a pitch-black mask on his forehead. He also carries a big axe and a big spear, which is exactly what we should call a fully-armed state as long as there is an edge-obsurst. And that was an amazing thing, even for Faria.

In other words, Setsuna is now using at least six subpoenas simultaneously. Dealing with multiple subpoenas simultaneously is not an otherwise rare technique in itself. The Guardian Peak Samurai General Vistendal-Haukmur also uses two summoning arms simultaneously. As long as you have the strength, as long as you have the skill, whoever you are is not impossible. But when it comes to the simultaneous use of more than one Summoning Army, the story changes. If only summoned, it would still be extremely difficult to operate. Maintaining a subpoena arm alone would suck up mental power, and trying to control three or more subpoenas at the same time could create confusion if normal. Summoning armed is a weapon of will. The consciousness flows into the user just by hand. That's more than one, it's different thoughts coming in. No wonder you're going crazy. No, we should take it for granted that there has been a backflow phenomenon.

That, too, must impose a tremendous burden on Setuna when it comes to the simultaneous use of the six summoning arms.

But Setuna, floating in the night sky, did not look like she was suffering from the maintenance of a summoning arm. Instead of being flat and anxious, I feel dependable. The angry look also seemed to convey his thoughts.

Who do you think you are, the Holder of the Demon King's Wand?

The voice of the goddess brings Faria's consciousness back to reality. Looking all the way up, the goddess instantly restored and showed Setuna her cut arm, stretching her hands toward him. The demon cube of light rises at the tip of my hand. The glow of the goddess converges into the demonic squares, creating such a glow that the darkness disappears at night. In the divinely terrible light, Faria also lost her word.

What can you do like a demon king's messenger when you show up?

The pitiful voice of the goddess is unchanged. Imagine the end of Setuna that has been intruding, and you are pitiful. If you try to be a goddess, I hope Setsuna doesn't change the situation. Falia regained her simultaneous calmness when she was watered by a moving, trembling heart, and quickly returned her gaze to Setuna. Sure, I didn't think Setuna could do anything about the goddess.

Admittedly, the Black Spear Chaos Blinger is a vicious and incomparable summoning weapon. It can be called the highest of the many summoning armies summoned to the world. The power Setuna had so far let us draw upon was already unparalleled, and while it was, with further potential, it could no longer be said to be immeasurable.

But it's the same with the power of the goddess.

God's immense power cannot be compared to the power of the Summoning Army.

I don't know how much Setuna can fathom because of the simultaneous use of the six summoning arms.

(Setuna......!

Faria had nothing more than to wish him well than the victory of Setuna. I don't care about that, Setuna trying to beat the goddess. I'm just glad Setuna survived. That was too much. I don't need to ask for anything more.

Setsuna came for me.

What more do you want?

Faria thought so from the bottom of her heart, but the reality was, let her go over her thoughts lightly.

The Devil's Square of the Goddess flashed. The light of momentum enough to sweep the darkness out of the night sky becomes a runoff of a strip and penetrates the void. The awesome calories were enough to cause the far-off earthly farriers to sweat, and they were influential enough to temporarily halt ground warfare. Both enemies and allies were distracted by the heat that penetrated the sky. The atmosphere burns and the scorching smell fills the nostrils. Heat waves enough to even remember such illusions, as if the world had burned out. And the light converges in a straight line to Setuna's when she wonders if she dyed Faria's vision white. Setsuna had her left hand up. Pale black wand (Rod of Envy) on hand. Shake it down.

Moments, immense hands of darkness embodied, slammed by the light of the goddess. A demonized, alien hand easily extinguishes a huge amount of light.

For a moment, I didn't know what happened. And in that gap of thought, Setuna's figure scratched out of Faria's sight. Overhead, I heard a roar. Swinging back. The goddess and Setuna clashed and the pitch-black spear was cutting off both arms of the goddess. The goddess shouted something. When I wondered if the explosive light had diffused, I also smeared Faria's consciousness.