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

That building, prepared by Alexei, is located at the northwest end of the aerial capital.

It was further northwest than the corner known as the northern detachment, far from the centre of the aerial capital, where even a cliff lay between a certain part of the building and the northern detachment. There was a bridge over the cliff, and it seemed possible to walk to and from it, but for a long time, one hand did not appear to have come in. They weren't even cared for and even the unlocked doors were heavy. It's rusty.

The building, one of a group of ruins in the aerial capital, but unlike the battle palace, was well known to have metal doors fitted or vitreous windows, with hands applied by future generations of humans, not the original humans from whom the ruins were built. It seems that the houses in the air capital are. In other words, there must have been a time when it was used here, also initially as part of the aerial capital. However, it seems to have become a place so unrelated to one as not to be removed from the patrol path of the Guardian Peak Samurai. And as much as there's nothing wrong with leaving it as it is, it seems safe to say aerial capital.

It shows that it is not only thanks to patrols by the Guardian Peak Samurai.

Because this building is not in the patrol path.

Nonetheless, it doesn't even make it a criminal's nest. In the first place, we're talking about an extremely low incidence of crime in Lyohan, and I guess it's a city where it's hard for people to show up to break the law, with or without patrols.

In the building, it was dark. It feels so much brighter outdoors lit by starry skies. But in Setuna's eyes, even in its darkness, the outline of the building was clearly understood. A long hallway leads from a wide front door, lined with a number of rooms on your left. All the doors remain open. Take the portable Demon Crystal lamp placed at your feet as you ascend indoors. That's what Alexei had for me.

It's dark.

"I have this"

"Demon lamp? Who could have prepared it for me?

Setuna loosened the corner of her mouth, as if she had perceived something of Faria. That's right. If she gets to this situation too, she'll regain her calm and seems to do everything in her power to keep track of things. I can't imagine where or how you noticed.

Maybe this building gave us a clue.

Alexei said the building was off-limits and the doors were locked. Regardless, Setsuna didn't open it forcefully, Alexei was opening it in advance. I guess he, acting chairman of the Mountain Protection Conference, doesn't have as much construction as getting the keys to a building in a restricted area.

When the Demonic Crystal lamp was lit, the cool blue and white light diffused radially. The light was strong and only then could I grasp what was going on indoors.

"It's like a ruin."

"It's like ruins."

Speaking a word close to a different accent, Setuna turned Faria around. She stood next to Setuna to the right, looked at this one as well, and laughed. Setsuna also had to laugh. In fact, the sight of ruins was spreading. Both the front door and the hallway are dusty, and the outside air entered by the opening of the door swirls up as if they were dust and sweep through sight. Seeing a bunch of doors that were falling into the hallway side made it a hundred million to step in, even though that would make me less inclined to go in. Multiple room doors fell towards the hallway floor, and there was dust on it. Not for many years. It is only one thing that is clear that more than decades have passed since the door fell. Footprints remain firmly in the dust. I don't even have to imagine whose it is. It would be Alexei. This is where Faria will be hiding for a while. It must have been natural for Alexei to go and check it out. He is Faria's grandfather and he loves her with all his heart. That was also evident from his words and actions.

"Are you sure you want to go ahead?

"Oh. Is there a problem?

"Oh, yes."

Looking sideways, she had a disgruntled look on her face. There will also be dissatisfaction with the fact that he was brought here without being asked why, but seeing the tragedy in the building seems to be leaning towards you in specific gravity.

"What's wrong with walking in all this dust?"

"I don't want to harm the health of the goddess of war."

It was sincere, but when he took Faria's hand and squeezed it, he began to walk with or without,

"Come with me."

"Hey..."

Faria takes the liberty of interpreting it as her response that she has shook her hand back, having raised her voice of protest but nothing more.

Continue straight down the dusty hallway. Every time Setuna's feet stepped on the floor, every time he left the floor, the dust rose and covered his sight with a great deal, but he could not shake it off with his hands from scratch. The left hand holds the Demon Crystal lamp, and the right hand holds Faria's hand firmly. That's why dust can enter organs through your nose and mouth and harm your health while you do nothing. Even more so if you think about Faria.

Fortunately, Setuna has not yet returned the mail-of-doer she has wrapped around, and it was possible to exercise the ability of the mail-of-doer. I left it on in case. As he unfolded his wings from the back of the Mail of Dotor, he feathered heavily toward the front. When I wonder if the dark wings have covered my sight, a gust winds up and blows the dust out in front of me. It's not just the dust in front of you. The dust piled up on the hallway floors and doors also blew away, driving him far away. Nevertheless, the indoors were closed spaces and there was no escape for dust, so we just drove them into the back room of the hallway.

"It's not gonna be a fundamental solution."

"But, well, don't worry for a while."

"That sort of thing"

Nod, move on.

Alexei said he was carrying a few days' worth of luggage into the hall behind the ground floor. Food and clothing. Regardless, Alexei wouldn't have brought it in alone. He must have asked for something trustworthy. Where Alexei had brought her luggage into this building, no one could imagine that was the refuge of the goddess of war, and it would just have been a question. I cannot imagine how Alexei answered that question. I may have said that I don't have an in-laws to answer, and I may have told you a completely different answer.

On his way to the back of the hallway, he was to plume the wings of the Mail of Doater several times. Because temporarily blown dust bounces back with the gusts. Each time I tried to change the direction of blowing it up, but the results, they didn't change dramatically. Because it's too much dust.

"Anyway, opening the window is a prerequisite."

"Well... we can talk about it later."

That too, Faria, seemed convinced by Setuna's suggestion.

As for her, she'll want to know why she got into this situation as soon as possible, even with every second of it, but that, too, would be genuine in wanting to improve the dusty situation.

Behind the hallway, there was a hall on my right. That's the hall where Alexei was, which is obvious if you look at all the luggage piled up in one corner of the room. Only that luggage, little dust. The freshness of the atmosphere was different from that of the old indoors, which also created a foreign feeling.

Setuna, relieved by the fact that she was able to check her luggage, handed the Demon Crystal lamp to Faria.

"Let's split up and open the window"

"Yes."

I don't have any objections. I felt kind of bad because of Faria's condition, which made it difficult to see how she was opening up to this dusty space.

But if you try as Setuna, there is no better way to protect her life and sweep away the evil from Lyohan, and she has become an indescribable face,

If you don't want to lose her, you don't want to hurt her.

How can I tell you anything without breaking her heart?

While walking in the dark relying on his enhanced senses, Setuna was just thinking about it.