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

(You did something ridiculous......!

As he was able to roar, he was flying upside down on the ground. Diffuse all magic by growling, increasing speed. The sea level, illuminated by a burning, rolling sunset, is shaking violently, reflecting the sunlight indiscriminately. However, the vision does not deteriorate to that extent. No matter how strong the light, it's impossible that his vision will be taken away. Olfactory, auditory, tactile. Every sensation captured a slight change around the whole perimeter, and the high laughter echoed from the ship, which moved away acceleratively, also reached his ears. I can't afford to be crushing bitter bugs. At the end of his gaze, it's just falling apart.

It emits pure white light, which is acceleratingly degenerating and transforming its flesh while endlessly distorting the surrounding space. And as it is, it is about to fall into the middle of the Great Sea Plains. Explosive light. Diffusion of light close to divine authority. And transformation. I don't have to think about what's happening to that object and rethink it.

It is clear that Lyohan's patron saint Malik is the onset of what he calls albinism, and due to its rapid rate of progression, even dehumanization is occurring.

I could see the armor that was wrapped around her bouncing by the rapid expansion of her flesh. The transformation had begun with the left shoulder and had spread to propagate to the left chest, neck, arms, torso and hips. That's fast, too. The transformation is accelerating every time it blinks. It wasn't long. In no time, she is beginning to turn from a human to a completely different kind of being.

As it is, she will become what Malik defined as a divine man.

If so, what happens?

She will be God's foreman and confront him. It has to be, because it will be a clear enemy of this world. I will have to destroy it.

(Ufiria......!

Again, roar, he approached his beloved daughter with all his might.

The beginning dates back a few days.

The battle between the Divine Army and the Lyohan Army was greatly altered by the participation of the demon king's wand users. His work, which showed so much power over God, made the divine army decide to withdraw altogether. This means that the Lyohan army won a brilliant victory, and Ramles and others in that victory are all but willing to think about it. Without the power of Ramles and his family, the Lyohan army would have been exterminated before the rescue arrived. Not so long ago, an attack by the Divine Army was harsh and unforgiving.

But that's why. Ramles never demanded a price from the people of Lyohan. I didn't cooperate with Lyohan for anything like that, I just dated my beloved daughter's self. Rumless is not foolish enough to ask for a price there. Dragons have dragon possessions. Whatever it takes to help a human being, asking for a price and a price there can tarnish the status of a dragon, self-esteem.

Besides, if there was a consideration, there was.

Because one of the commanders of the Divine Army turns out to be Quon-Kamiya.

Quon exposed his face toward Setuna. It was the color of my hair that had changed, but my face remained Quon-Kamiya, both its voice and its smell. It showed that he was the one who lost the news along with "the Great Destruction".

It was also for that reason that Lyohan army generals left the battlefield early boiling down to the joy of victory. Even Ufiria, who cares about Faria-Aslalia, didn't complain about one thing about it. Usually after I say hello to Faria, she's supposed to get rambless. I was only thinking about Quon.

That would be the case, too.

She was eagerly awaiting a reunion with Kuon. More than two years had passed since he was at the heart of the Great Destruction, and she believed in the survival of Quon, and those of Quon's subordinates did not always live. For Ufiria, Quon and his men were special. These are the first human friends and acquaintances that Ufiria has ever made.

Ramless is. I thought over and over as I chased the Ark with Ufiria on my back. I was wondering if it was a mistake to meet Kuon-Kamiya.

If we did not meet Quon-Camilla, if Ramles did not bond with him and even review his relationship with man, would there not have been anything like Ufiria dumping on him and becoming his followers?

followers.

That's what Ramles saw about Ufiria against Quon. At least, it's obvious from looking at Ufiria with Quon in front of her that she's not in a relationship called a friend or acquaintance. It was also close to blind faith and indissoluble when it came to fanaticism. Until I met Quon and found out about Quon, Ufiria never defied the words of Ramles. But Ufiria, who knew Quong and became a follower of Quong, often took precedence over Quong's words over those of Ramles. Ramles initially thought that was okay too.

Ufiria is not a dragon.

He's a man of history. man himself, born of one belly. Blood and flesh are that of man, forcefully acquiring the dragon's breathing, whose physical abilities transcend that of man, but he cannot use magic like the ramblers, nor can he fly through the sky. Just humans. Son of man.

It is more natural to behave like a dragon in a herd of dragons.

It is more natural and deserving for her to live with humans in the human flock.

Yes, I went many times to convince myself. Over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over. If I hadn't said that, I wouldn't have been convinced if I hadn't told myself.

Ufiria was important to him.

My beloved daughter.

It's the life Mizu picked up, and Mizu raised just one human being. I never imagined that the wonderful moment when the child would finally leave his parents would be so painful and painful.

Ramles has numerous family members. The countless dragons that draw his blood. The pale-winged dragons that once filled the northern sky no longer exist only to count, but they still admire him and follow him. Rambless children. It is never less for those children to be independent. But just because you're independent from the Rambless doesn't mean your family is cut off. And if he cried out, his family would surely bow down. He obeyed any order, and when it came to dying, he died. That's the family.

But not Ufiria. She is not a family member. It's my daughter. There's no blood. He's the only one he's ever grown up loving.

He was stunned when he knew he could not honestly support herself in such a way that she nestled into a human flock.

I am a dragon and she is a human being. A dragon has a dragon's, a human has a human way of life. She should originally, as a human being, live in a human flock, where there must be real happiness. In the herd of dragons, she cannot attain true happiness.

It was clear, but it was also unacceptable.

Quon is a man of faith. A man as purely believable as he is, Ramles could not be found in his memory that spanned tens of thousands of years. Human beings are both selfish and determined to devour self-interest and endurance. This was especially true of anything trying to get close to a dragon. What is called dragonism, dragon faith, was also, in the end, merely a search for a presence in the dragon that would shelter us from our weak selves, and was not born out of pure desire. Human beings are not trustworthy. Never.

So let it go, and Ramles trusted Quon, and went down under him?

I'm sure that's Yufiria's fault.

The deepening of our understanding of man as we raised Ufiria, who was a human baby, became a hatred for Ramles.

My eyes on humans have changed.

That's why I believed in Quon and let Ufiria meet him.

I still have the regret of that, and I continue to blame him.