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

Many memories, many sights past the back of his brain just made Ramless cry. Crying creates a twist of magic, making powerful dragon language magic to diffuse. Heat, scorch, freeze, destroy and blow up the ambient atmosphere. Through the sea level and through the heavens. The running of the power of destruction. But that power never turns to the person in front of him. That's all there is to it, never.

Even Kuon wouldn't have done this if he hadn't let that man see him.

He can roar in his chest.

An encounter with Quong drove fate crazy.

All the things that have caused me to meet, be interested in, and be sensitized to Quon. This is what happened. There is no other reason. Other than that, no further reason. So he goes wild and crazy. Roar full of anger and remorse, scratching the world with magical powers. Unleash the power of the Mad King of the Three Kingdoms, the one pillar of the Dragon King. His anger to the point of madness draws unlimited power and transforms the flesh, the giant body, in a blinding light.

To the appearance of the Dragon King.

It turns into a pillar of the Dragon King of the Three Kingdoms, into a form called both the ancient God of Destruction and the Incarnation of Chaos.

I can't stop it. You don't have to stop it. Yes, it no longer matters to him. Everything, I don't care. I can't save one of the daughters in front of me right now, but what am I supposed to shy away from? I don't mind the wild emotions but releasing all my strength and the world hurting me. That's who I am. That's where the Destroyer and the Mad King are.

"K, on's... Bye, man..."

I heard voices.

Words spinning in intolerable pain, still desperate, have breezed coolly into the angry Rambless mind. He, only at that moment, regains his calm. Only for a moment, until the flames of anger erupt again, witnessing the miserable appearance of my ever-transforming beloved daughter.

"Ufiria!"

"Of course, because of the rampless, but"

She was about two-thirds of her whole body whitened and in the middle of transformation. Not a human or a dragon, but a completely different, transformation into a spiritual soldier of God. Once that is done, then her consciousness will disappear. You can be just a poor god doll. In that case, we will no longer have to destroy it. I can't save you. With the power of the dragon kings of the three worlds of God, we cannot remove the poison of God.

"It's all my fault."

"No, no...! What's wrong with you? You can't be responsible! I bet... you just wanted to meet that thing... isn't that all! What's wrong with that... what's wrong with that...!

"Then Quon isn't bad either..."

"Ku......!

"Come on, give it to me, didn't you... Ramless"

Yufiria's still safe right hand touched the tip of Ramless's nose. A gentle stroke. She has been since she was a child. She caressed him well, loving Ramles as her real father. By doing so, he was conveying his love, and each time, he recognized his love for Ufiria as a certainty. Nothing is more pure and innocent than her affection, and it is only if he were to be that he could have instilled in her the same innocent and pure affection again. And because it is such a Ufiria, the "Dragon's Nest” has embraced her and every dragon has come to recognize her.

"One day, when I know..."

Ufiria's eyes were clear at all times. It was as if he understood and was objecting to the extinction of his being, consciousness, and he just exclaimed at the wretched and elusive appearance of his angry self reflected there.

"Ramless, I wonder."

"What's up?"

"Why did Ramles let me meet that man? Weren't humans and other crap, creatures that weren't enough to take?

"... that... that thing didn't seem like a crappy person. So I made a deal with that one. It's all because I found a possibility in that thing. And that possibility could have a good impact on you too '

"Good Influence......"

When she quietly rebelled, she shook her head loudly after much thought.

'You have no idea. I have rambless and siphalia. There's nothing more you want. "

"Right."

Ramles narrowed his eyes at that time because the words Ufiria uttered out were too honest, too dazzling, and seemed to shine like the sun. Ufiria was like the sun in the “dragon's nest”. All the time, there are dragons and dragons all around her. Everyone said it would cheer her up by showering the light. Everyone loved Ufiria, and Ufiria loved everyone.

She's a dragon.

I'm not human.

Born into a human being, he was raised by a dragon, and all he has is himself as a dragon. I can't help but think about her lovingly like that and wonder if that was a good idea. Rumless is always there. The dragon has the dragon's, and one has the way of life, and he has the way of being. Grasshoppers have grasshoppers, animals have animal ways of life. Isn't raising humans as dragons against that idea?

Such a question made him act of engaging Quon and her, but in this way, the first face-to-face between the two was by no means fragrant.

Although Quon knew the information that dragons and humans in the "Dragon's Nest” were acting together, he just didn't hide his surprise when he found out that it was a woman named Ufiria. Ufiria pulled up uninterested, although she talked to Kuon a little bit about that. If you try it on her, it would be more in gender to play with the Sciphery Son Dragons and encourage training with the Cheng Dragons than to talk to humans.

'You don't believe me, do you?

"No, I believe you."

Unable to hide his love for the expression on his muffled daughter's face, he smiled bitterly. I know that buys her unhappiness extra, but that's why I can't hide that grin.

"I believe in you. More than anything else in the world."

'Is that it...?

'Naturally. You are my daughter. I grew up with my Kaoru pottery, and I didn't believe you. What do you believe in? "

"... Mmm."

Ufiria blushed because she feels flashed to be praised directly from the front. Because such novelty also promotes loving taste, he wants to praise the teasing in half. However, I also know that that would be counterproductive if I did too much, so I don't praise you very much. When I praised him, I praised him hard, but otherwise, I praised him hard.

'So you're saying Ramles trusts that human being?

"That's right."

"Why? You said people don't deserve credit."

I still remember Yufiria's disgruntled expression.

"I heard the sound of the soul of that thing. I saw the colors."

"Was that what you deserved credit for?

"That's what I'm talking about."

Ramles quietly affirmed. And I remember the sound of Quon's soul, and I narrow my eyes.

"The bearer of a soul like Quon is not what he is"

"... will not my soul extend unto Quon?"

"Do something stupid."

When Ramless smiled, just as Yufiria seemed annoyed. but the words he went on should have been completely different from what she imagined.

"I don't know what to do with your soul."

"Ramless... Isn't that, like, too much praise"

'I don't mind praising you too much. I'm your father. "

"Is that okay?"

He opens his eyes in order to burn some frightened, and then delightful, look of Ufiria into the retina.

"It's good. A father loves his son. I finally understood that in my days with you. That's how it works. Therefore I will love you and praise you. Unlimited. '

"Ramless......"

'Cause I'm not gonna trust Quon.'

"Now, that's good."

Ramles looked up to heaven. If there's one thing that hasn't changed in a long time, it might just be this empty pattern. Much else changes. Even Ramless changed. It's changed a lot.

"One day, there will come a time when you will understand. He deserves credit."

Yeah, I thought.

Yes, I believed it.

That phrase is this Zama.

He could yell. He roared so hard that his throat was crushed, he was furious, and rough. Even if your throat is crushed, it plays instantly by magic. Each time, he shouts so loudly that his throat is crushed that he converts the overflowing magic into magic, transforming his own flesh to exhaustion. It grows dozens or hundreds of wings and dissipates unlimited magic.

Transformation doesn't stop.

Of the Ramles, not.

The divinity of Ufiria cannot be helped by the immense magic of Ramles. After the majority of the flesh had whitened and produced wings as if they were angels, on the enlarged left half, even the shadow of Ufiria had disappeared.

Ramless, he just, he yelled. You can say I'm crying. Tears and so on will no longer wither and spill. but he saw his vision stain red. Blood overflowed with tears. My eyes are hot. The taste of blood spreads in my mouth. But how much pain was it compared to Ufiria's pain? He cries. Do we have to keep seeing Ufiria succeed in the Divine Man?

(No!

When he exclaimed in his chest, he unleashed all the power that remained.

The Dragon King of the Three Kingdoms is the power of a pillar...

(Sorry... Langwin, it's Ragnasia...!

The figure of the Dragon Kings of the Three Kingdoms passed behind Ramles' brain. Silver giant dragon and emerald flying dragon. A two-pillared dragon king cursed him, and when he was angry, he disappeared. Knowing the facts would make it so. And if that happens, I can't even apologize to him. I can't ask for forgiveness. That is a clear betrayal.

(From this, I will break the promise of dawn that I have made with Uluru!

That, too, is just to save one daughter.

Not for the world, etc.

It was not for what lived and lived, nor to protect the laws of this world.

It was just the mercy of the Rambless.

(Forgive me, etc.) Anger, grudge, grudge. I have despised, spit, and denied the human being who moves as he desires, so now he can become a subhuman being...!

But there was no other way.

There's only one way to save Ufiria.

For that matter, I don't mind if this soul burns down and disappears.

To him, Ufiria was such a being.

Therefore he unleashed all his power as the Dragon King on his final roar.

The world shook and space-time rocked.

I heard a growl.

What was heard far more than the far southeast was the indisputable, rumles-sife Dorrus roar, and Langwin instantly understood what the hell the immense power hidden in that voice was like. He broke the covenant of dawn and unleashed the power of the Dragon King without the consent of the three parties. I can't imagine how much impact it will have on the world as a result.

The Dragon King's power is immense.

It was the Dragon King of the Three Kingdoms who managed this Illus Valle. In other words, it could have been said that it divided the power that could rule the world into three equal parts. With all that power, it was only at dawn that neither Ramles nor Ragnasia nor Langwin would take such great action as would rule the world.

Originally, that was the only promise made at a time when there were only Dragon Kings of the Three Kingdoms, exchanged by virtue of their admin and self-esteem in this world. If you're an administrator, you shouldn't use your powers complacently, and you're not happy to interfere with the world itself. Most importantly, the free-range Ragnasia did not stop interfering with the world, and neither Langwin nor Ramles continued to connect with the world in their own ways. By the power of the mighty Dragon King, interference, as it is called about the dawn, was enough to distort the fate of those who breathe in the world, and the degree to which a little bit was allowed.

If there is some interference from Ragnasia, there is no negative impact on the world.

But if you unleash the true power of the Dragon King, you won't be able to say the same.

It's so powerful that even space-time can be twisted. Perhaps the surrounding area from the point where Ramles freed his power would be an uninhabitable place for organisms on a centuries-to-millennial basis. How many areas have been transformed into barren land that way?

But Langwin did not blame the ramblings for understanding the thoughts engulfed in that roar.

Ramles has also been watching this world for hundreds of millions of years, along with Langwin and Ragnasia. The soul is depleted, and even if it was blurry, it's not strange. Instead, there can be no scratches. Who can blame him for something like him ending the role? Unless you're talking about something that would upset the equilibrium in the world as a result, but that's not what happened, so there's no problem.

Langwin meditated, spared his farewell to the Ramles, and also worked the long and long service of the Ramles.

And I envied that he would eventually be honest with his thoughts.

The Dragon King is the keeper of the world.

There's no way I can live as I want, or live honestly in my thoughts.

In that sense, Ragnasia was also an enviable being.

Langwin must remain the ruler of the Dragon Garden.