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

"Morning... not"

After returning his greetings, Faria stepped into the kitchen. After all, it was only being thrown down as if it were abandoned, and most of the kitchen equipment is unlikely to be used. However, the water supply seemed to be passing through, with vegetables on a pan of water filled debris.

"No, nothing. Greetings are important."

"That's right..."

Though I didn't want to agree with Setsuna's disgruntled remarks, and I had the feeling that I could be dismayed by myself for not greeting her in the morning at the outset, I had more to worry about Falia than that. My eyes go to the knife that is shaken on the big upper level. And for the seemingly miserable vegetables scattered over the slab, I wanted to cover my eyes.

"Hmm? Is this it?

"What is it?

"We cut vegetables appropriately"

"True... there's more to it than clutter"

Although Faria kind of wanted to hold her head, she didn't have to think it was impotent. Setuna probably thought that Faria was something that wouldn't come out of the room for a while. But I have to prepare breakfast. He had no choice but to stand in the kitchen and show off his destructive skills. She appreciates Setsuna's care, but doesn't have to do anything she can't. Setsuna has Setsuna's, Faria has Faria's specialties. You just have to leave what you're not good at to someone who's good at.

Setuna is not a goddess of war.

It can't all be, like, you need to do it alone.

"Mmm."

"No, it's not. You don't have to do anything you can't do, so leave it to me. I'll make something appropriate."

"... oops"

"Honest and good"

Faria didn't have to put the knife down and laugh at the unconvincing somewhere in Setuna away from the front of the slab. As a setuna, I may have the feeling that I'm doing what I can with my eyes full. That kind of deviation is arguably his affection.

"Faria."

Two, Setuna called out just after Faria stood in front of the slab. Turning around, he was right around the corner and his eyes met. Red eyes. I'm about to be sucked into something as deep as blood.

"What?"

"... are you kidding me?

Setsuna has been trying to peek into this face. My face approaches. Too close, she forgot to breathe and raised her voice.

"What?

"... because I'm here."

"Hey, what?

To his abrupt remarks, Faria was just a little confused. Setuna comes back from time to time to say things that Phalia can't even imagine, and it's a problem because it upsets her head. That was a long time ago, and a statement without a thump shakes Faria's heart violently.

"I'll protect you no matter what."

I'm sure that's an imaginary statement that Faria must be depressed.

"Yeah......"

Faria, unable to even think of a word to give back, just decided to nod and sweeten to his words.

That was a very happy thing. I was so happy that I wanted to suspect that I was even dreaming. It seems like I haven't had a second since I became a goddess of war, such as a time so sweet and calm to myself.

Happiness is more irrelevant than continuing to try to be a goddess of war.

The happiness of the people must be the happiness of the goddess of war. To do this, it was not the case that I was thinking about my happiness, nor could I afford it.

I can still feel it.

Now, Faria is here, not as a goddess of war, but as a human being.

And so, when the two lives of one and all began undisturbed, Faria decided not to care about the world at all. Whatever Sethuna's intentions, because Alexei and some of those who followed him seem to think that, once in Phalia, we should leave the goddess of war and sing about our time as one person.

The truth is, I don't know.

But as things stand, that's what Faria can imagine from the information she's getting. That's the kind of conclusion I have to draw. Other than that, I had no reason to pull Faria away from the battle palace and try to keep her for a while.

There's no way they could have planned an assassination plot on the goddess of war. Not so much, one of Lyohan's was barely, not even crazy. That fanaticism of the goddess of war should not have the answer of eliminating the goddess of war before the end of that faith. Both the Mountain Protection Conference and the Guardian Peak Samurai understand as painfully as what would happen to Lyohan if he abolished the goddess of war. We can't even think of confronting the goddess of war in politics, or trying to do harm or physically eliminate it. There is no way that anything with such an idea could be included in the Mountain Protection Conference or the Peak Protection Samurai Corps.

We can therefore conclude that this assassination plot is a farce, or a madness, that Alexei took the initiative. Speaking of why it was necessary to make such a crazy statement, it would be because it was decided that moving Setuna would require a case that needed so much urgency.

Setsuna is not from Lyohan. He doesn't belong to Lyohan, and he's not a person who moves by order of the Mountain Protection Council. If you are a man under the control of the Lyohan government, you can also move it with one of Alexei's orders to act as chairman of the Mountain Protection Conference, but nothing more than to ask for some reason. And in that case, we're going to have to create a situation where he can't help but move.

That situation was the plan for the assassination of the goddess of war, but that's it, they told me to deal with it with the forces inside Lyohan. In fact, Setuna seems to be like that too. I don't hate Faria for that kind of calmness, for being able to make rational decisions.

So Alexei asked Setsuna to excuse that he could not move in the Guardian Peak Samurai or the Seven Heavenly Samurai. Setsuna heard Alexei's request that although there was no reason to be involved in Lyohan's internal affairs, this was the only way to protect Faria's life.

Setuna thus succeeded in quickly breaking through the rigorous security net of the Battle Palace and stripping Faria. And

It is not within the imagination of what Alexei or his breathtaking things (such as the hauling of luggage to the Mansion, which is not the work of Alexei alone) have orchestrated and moved this kind of madness to execution. but I couldn't help but feel Alexei's compassion.

Immediately after the ”Great Destruction," Faria was hoped to soon be seated on the Goddess of War when she reached Lyohan. Faria became the second goddess of war, responding to the wishes of one of Lyohan's once in a while, in the midst of heartache and a sense of disillusionment that had lost Setuna, who had witnessed ”great destruction”. Then for less than two years, there have been various events, sometimes in conflict with the Mountain Protection Conference, sometimes bumping into each other with the Guardian Peak Samurai, while continuing to work to make Lyohan better.

Alexei was the one who saw it most on his side, and Alexei repeatedly advised me not as a senator, but as a grandfather, to pray for Faria, or rest. Each time Faria forcefully said that then she could not fulfill the duties of the goddess of war, and drove away. If I didn't, because if I hadn't caught up with myself that way, I couldn't stand the weight of the goddess of war.

The goddess of war is a pillar that supports a small heaven and earth named Lyohan. It is the hope, the desire, the desire, the dream of each person that takes place there. The pillars must not be broken. If broken, at that moment Lyohan will have to disintegrate and follow the path of collapse. The pillars must continue to support it. The goddess of war must reveal herself before one and show that she is always there to protect herself.

Yes, Faria was thinking. Because that is exactly what Pharia's ideal goddess of war is.

The goddess of war has not done so much, he said. In particular, Alexei, who was the husband of the previous goddess of war, said that there could be no need to dedicate all of her life to the goddess of war.

But that's what I could do because I'm a goddess of war.

In the first goddess of war, who captivated one by glorious merit and gave birth to enthusiastic followers, and the second goddess of war, who is merely a successor, the first stands in a different position. Faria secured that position by the majesty of the goddess of war of the predecessors, to whom Faria's own power has contributed nowhere.

For Faria to be a true goddess of war, she had to aim for more goddesses of war than her predecessors.

I've been thinking about it all, and so, I guess, thoughts have gotten harder, narrower horizons, and sharper consciousness.

It was Alexei who always gave me a kind voice against such Phalia, and it was only because there was such a build-up that I understood his compassion in a sarcastic way.

Alexei wanted to give Faria time as one person, not a goddess of war. I must have orchestrated this madness to try to push, even forcefully, what Faria has ruled out in her quest for a pure goddess of war.

So I got Setuna involved because I knew he was Faria's thinker, and that he made two hours for me.

There's more to it than that.

But now I was more than happy because of it, and I couldn't help but cry over such an expression of my grandfather's love for his grandchildren.

I feel like I'm just crying here.

And every time I cry, Setuna wolves, and it's something I worry about, so I can't stop crying extra. I feel a deep love for myself in Setuna's kindness. I can see from his expression, words and attitude that that is not a mistake. He is a man who does not lie. I was honest enough to be too honest and honest enough to be too honest. I couldn't wait for him to be so loving, and Falia took his hand, which was a wolf, and looked up at him. Thoughtfully, ask.

"Give me a hug, okay?

"Hey, what, all of a sudden"

I don't mind Setuna getting confused, keep going. If we pulled here, we were going to lose the opportunity we finally got for good. Squeeze your courage.

"No?"

"No, I can't."

"Good."

Faria hugged Setuna's thickened body even before, sputtering nonsense about what she would do if she refused, etc. On a bench, dressed like a pushdown, but I don't mind.

from the top of thick clothes, but it does have a disappointing body without comparing to the old one. It is not a lie that I have worked out again. If you don't work out that much, you won't be able to manipulate without being flirted with by the power of black spears, outside of fighting more than equal to God, etc. No, in the first place, how much I've worked out, just what humans would be against God.

I wonder what Setuna is all about.

Second, I thought about that and shook my head in my chest. Now, I didn't care about that. Right now, at this moment, we should focus all our energies on feeling him.

"What's the matter, suddenly..."

There won't be any reason for Setuna to be confused, she thinks. Faria, whom he knew, was never the kind of person from himself to be so aggressive in his actions. He should have always been a calm deposition and someone who made you feel intelligent. That's what makes me take off those masks and become just a woman.

"You're gonna protect me."

"Well... you know what?"

"Well, that's fine."

"You're not saying it's bad."

"So, what?

"I don't know, it sounds like Faria."

Setuna's inability to hide her confusion was something she also felt for Faria. It feels like I'm not who I am. I wonder what that means. Self-restraint is no longer in effect. As if the hoop had come off, my thoughts about Setuna were overflowing, and I couldn't stop myself from appearing in words and deeds.

"It's..."

Faria opened her mouth, staring into Setuna's eyes.

I'm sure that's because Faria, as just a human being, is here. Beyond being freed from the role of goddess of war, what is there has no role whatsoever to play, it has to be just Faria as a human being. If you're just a human being, if you're just a woman, you don't mind unlocking what you've been so desperate to contain. As it is, there is, but as it is, spinning words with thoughts, moving the body as it is emotional.

"You mean you don't know everything about me."

"Mmm..."

Setuna became silent about what she thought of Faria's words. I just feel a little guilty because it's been a word I'm blaming. In fact, I don't even mean to be fine dust. On the contrary. Rather, I appreciate it.

Falia can be honest with herself because she and Setsuna are alone.

"So, look. Touch it. Feel it."

Faria squeezed Setuna's hand tightly.

"Give me the real me. the real Faria-Aslalia."

There is no way to stop the overflowing thoughts. I don't even need to stop it. This is the northwest end of the air capital. Among the ruins also removed from the patrol path of the Guardian Peak Samurai Regiment. Without getting in the way, there's no way anyone's watching. I'm not even listening. You two. It's really, really you two.

When will you be around for this?

Years ago, that's what I felt like, not even right after we met, we couldn't be completely alone.

That's why I couldn't tell you the whole time.

"And make me feel you. The real you. the true Setuna-Kamiya."

Faria snatched his lips while pushing him down on the bench when he hit Setuna with his thoughtful length.