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

Faria had realized that she was in a good mood that day, sometime.

He was caged in the office of the Battle Palace, facing paperwork, and sometimes even had a nose song or something on his face. Rarely. No, it wouldn't even be a dimension of rarity. There has been no such day since the Great Destruction.

Faria inherited the goddess of war at a time when it could be said that shortly after the “Great Destruction”. Then again, Faria had to continue disciplining herself from day to day. In order to bring herself a little closer to her ideals and the statues of the goddess of war she listed, she couldn't possibly have spoiled herself or anything else, she couldn't help but notice under any circumstances, and she has always continued her efforts to be a goddess of war. The only time I could catch my breath was when I wasn't working, and even that, if I had someone else's gaze, I wouldn't have. I had to look on my face as a goddess of war, and I needed to be careful what I said and did.

A goddess of war is a man who deserves to be called a noble and pure goddess.

Faria understood more than anyone that she was far from such a person, spirituality, and it was therefore from everyday life that she was careful to speak and act like an ideal goddess of war. I realise with my skin that such efforts have borne fruit, and that I am now revered and admired by one of Lyohan's people in a way that is not comparable to the time of my inheritance. The statue of the goddess of war, ideal by Faria, would prove to be close to the figure of the goddess of war imagined by one of Lyohan. If I could see that, all the more so, it was that I would also be able to help to get closer to the ideal statue of the goddess of war, and every day she hadn't forgotten her efforts to narrow the distance from the goddess of war she envisioned.

However, even when I was at work here, I sometimes felt relaxed without even a glance, and sometimes my mouth felt corny. In that case, there was a happy landscape in her head, so much so that she even remembered the feeling of being numbed by the too sweet of that landscape. Regardless, the Goddess of War must not abandon her duties and delay her delusions, and she immediately reconsidered disciplining herself, but when she was able to understand and accept her imperfections as such, she became able to think that she did not have to try to be complete at all.

I am not a god.

It's just one of the imperfect creatures called man, and it's only ideal to do everything perfectly. One is alive with support. You can't even live alone. That absolute reality couldn't have changed just because she became a goddess of war. I wasn't losing it. I didn't forget. It's just that I've been pursuing too high an ideal to see it.

I guess I can see that now, roughly ten days less, because I was able to have time as one person, one woman, not as a goddess of war.

I just stopped my leg, which kept me running for my ideals.

Then, what do you think?

Don't you think the scenery that just passes just becomes a vibrant landscape and just spreads?

For the first time since then, Faria understood how narrow her vision was and how her thoughts were condensed. And he realized that Faria, the goddess of war, was not the only one who had supported Lyohan, but every inhabitant of Lyohan, including the members of the Mountain Protection Council and the captains, squadrons, and the Seven Great Heavenly Samurai.

Faria was able to have time to stop and think, for one thing, thanks to her grandfather Alexei-Valdish, who forced a forceful way for her, and to Setsuna, who was fooled by the Skoles and Alexei, not to say that he conspired with Alexei. Without Alexei and the others, if they hadn't taken action, Faria would have kept on following the wrong ideals and losing sight of many things, with her solidified thoughts and too narrow a horizon.

Chasing an ideal is good, but losing sight for it and renouncing thoughts means nothing.

One should not live alone.

Same goes for the goddess of war.

No matter how much the goddess of war is the backbone of Lyohan, transferring the idea of the goddess of war into action is the face of the Mountain Protection Conference and the officials that accompany it, the Seven Great Heavenly Samurai and the Guardian Peak Samurai Corps, just as nothing can be done by one goddess of war.

Understanding that, and omitting my actions so far, was enough to make me want to hold my head about how shallow and stupid I was. Immediately after she returned to reality from her happy days, that's what she had to face and confront.

Faria processed each of them within herself and settled. Doing so had also produced a change in the ideal statue of the goddess of war in Faria. I also understood that it was unclear who should be more noble, more powerful, more clean, and more impeccable than anyone else. No one like that. Perhaps it is not a creature that can be called human. Humans are creatures of emotion. Having emotions can only mean having faults somewhere. Is there such thing as a human being who is always calm, doesn't have a wave of wind, and can keep smiling? Faria remembered that she knew she couldn't be that kind of person, and that she was just a human being, with a goddess of war, that is, her grandmother and many emotional and faults.

Still, my grandmother was totally equal as a goddess of war, Faria remembers. Faria-Valdish in Faria's memory was always smiling and serene. He was such a one, loved and respected by everyone and at the same time loved and honored everyone.

Like my grandmother, I can't be.

But if you become a goddess of war unlike my grandmother, you could be.

That's how I changed my mind.

In short, I guess that means I've lost my shoulder strength.

Reflecting on overstuffing the roots and not being able to see around them, the world became visible in different colors.

That's probably why I'm in a good mood right now.

The regular meeting this morning evolved peacefully and softly at no time. That is directly linked to her good mood.

Regular meetings like the morning meeting are set to feature not only members of the Mountain Protection Conference, but also several of the Seven Great Heavenly Samurai and the Guardian Peak Samurai Executives. At this morning's meeting, in addition to Acting Speaker Alexei-Valdish, the Guardian Peak Samurai Captain No. 3, Skol-Valdish, and Captain No. 4, Arcelia-Fananlang, were all face-to-face, and naturally became the subject of a recent hands-on security training.

Along with Skoll and Arcelia, Alexei preached the need for and importance of unannounced security training, thereby asserting the legitimacy of earlier disturbances. Although Lyohan was never peacefully bogged down since he was exposed to the threat of the Divine Army, there are also opinions that the great consequences of the Second Defense War may have taken too much tension away from Lyohan as a whole.

As far as Faria was concerned, the usefulness of hands-on policing training remained questionable, but nothing was said out of gratitude to Alexei for giving me time. Security training itself is necessary, but it does not exist from the edge, such as the need to alert intruders into the battle palace.

Lyohan is protected by a single pillar, a real God.

The Seven Spirits Guardian Order of the Patron Saint Malik is not just about protecting Lyohan from his foreign enemies. If something harmful is going to sneak into the battle palace, the alarm will go off immediately and you will be put on a strict alert.

This means that Malik was also aware of Setuna's break-ins and Skoles' break-ins that accompanied his previous practical security training. I was aware, and I didn't take any action. In Malik's ear, Alexei's wickedness also slipped. And thinking about Lyohan's future, I guess he made things go according to Alexei's thoughts.

Because of that, Faria was able to be alone with Setuna and look back at herself, I had to thank Malik for his concern as well.

Naturally, Skoll, it's on Arcelia too.

When I told him about it after the meeting, Skoll came along like this with a gentle smile sometime.

"It's my job to protect Faria's happiness."

"Brother......"

"Dear Faria, don't take Captain Three's word for it truly"

"Hey, because of one..."

"This bastard, just because he can peek into Faria's sleeping face, he took it on."

I guess Arcelia's statement is also one end of the truth.

Faria couldn't help but feel connected to one as she watched the two of them begin to quarrel with each other as usual.

Previously, I understood.

When I was in Gandhia, it was that I never thanked one person for their connection, and I painfully understood that a creature called man lived in support of one another. And yet, the moment I inherited the goddess of war, it's horrible because such good sense fell out of Faria's head.

That also means that the Goddess of War's responsibilities are terrific, but it would also mean that Faria herself was young.

(I'm not young or anything at my age.)

Faria nowadays thought of her mature body, but then she couldn't help but remember about Setuna and couldn't stop the whole body from getting hot. There's no way, shame comes up.

Dear "-"

Unexpectedly I heard a voice, and Faria returned to me.

"Goddess of War. What are you bored with?"

Turning around, Alexei stood in front of the office.

The Battle Palace does not have a door that separates the room from the aisle.

That's why this happens all the time.