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

"This place..."

"It's bigger than ever."

'Is it some kind of equipment?

Considering where Nyu has expressed his opinion following Malik, apparently he is able to grasp not only Malik but also Nyu on Malik's side of the spectacle that the telegraph is seeing. That's the power of God, should I say? I can't help but think it's convenient.

"It doesn't mean it's connected directly from the aisle to a room with equipment."

Calmly telling her, Ruufa looked around. As Malik can see, he hovers the communicator horizontally and moves consciously the vision of his phantom. Since the aisle was not separated by doors, it does not seem to be an important piece of equipment. It was not the end of the line, there were passages leading to the back, and doors leading to the separate rooms. Apparently, it was like a space to connect the aisle to the aisle.

"This space itself doesn't seem to make any particular sense..."

"No."

"Yes? What is it?

"Ruufa, I want you to check your left back door."

"Back left door......"

He swirls his body as he crushes against it, illuminating the left back of the space with a demonic lamp. Then, what comes up in his sight is the door to the next room, which I just checked. Double-opened doors, no handles, tight deadlines.

"What's wrong with this?

Ruufa asked Malik as he approached the door.

"That door, will you open it?"

"Yes."

Ruufa replied lightly, placing the demonic crystal lamp and the communicator on the floor in order to open the door. Then insert the fingers of both hands into the contact portion of both open doors. Then, force and try to open left and right. but I don't make it slight. No matter how hard I put in and ate my teeth, they didn't move at all. It's as if there's some kind of fine work on the other side of the door.

Ruufa, although never confident in muscle strength, was still working out better than most warriors, and had the aid of a summoning arm, which should have been powerful or awesome. Yet the closed doors are not even frightened.

"This guy... I'll do it...!

As I was respirating, Malik's voice was heard from the comms.

"Again, huh?"

"What is it?

"It must be a lift"

"Shakoku?

"It's a giant ship. Though I thought the stairs alone would be inconvenient to move the top and bottom of the ship, well... did you have a lift? '

"How dare you?"

"The space inside that door itself moves up and down, connecting the upper and lower layers. That kind of machine exists. That would reduce the hassle and effort of moving stairs, right?

"I see, that's convenient. But this won't work, will it?

"If it's a lift, there's got to be a device near that door for startup."

"Is this..."

Ruufa discovered something like an iron plate on the wall next to the right of the door. There was a marked protrusion there showing below, which seemed like it could be pushed in.

"Probably."

"I'll push it. I pushed it."

Sooner or later, he pushed the protrusion in with his finger.

"There was nothing to be alarmed about."

That's all I trust in you, Malik.

"I'm so happy for you, really."

"Things I don't even have in my heart."

"Well, the lack of heart is the same for Ruufa."

"You know,"

Ruufa confirmed that the door would not be slight as she turned a reluctant face to Malik's conversation.

"Well, you don't have any reaction."

"I knew it."

"What is it, I knew it. - A reactive reaction."

"It's what I knew, so I can't help it"

"Mmm... no, I guess so."

"I guess the power of the Ark itself is lost. So the lift doesn't react either '

"I see. I mean, if you can secure the power of the ark, you can move it."

'That's what happens. But now we have to find the stairs and get down.'

"Mm..."

Good luck.

An untouched voice returned, and he flashed.

"Awesome other sense of HR"

"Well, because it's other HR"

"Terrible"

Good luck.

"Until Mr. Nyu"

Ruufa became an indescribable face, imagining the two of them snuggling around on the patron saint's seat watching over this one.

Nevertheless, the investigation inside the Ark is essential both for Lyohan and for Setuna. If I can fly the ark freely, I'm sure, it will help Setuna. Setsuna is not the only one who lives in Lyohan.

With enough power to counter God, I'm sure he's destined to fly around the world.

As for Ruufa, I wanted Setsuna to stay in Lyohan like this, but apparently, that's not how it works. Time flied. Things changed and the very circumstances surrounding them changed. Ruufa is no longer one of Setuna's men, and Setuna is also no longer an armed summoner of Gandia.

There was a staircase right on the side as we gave up using the lift and proceeded down the aisle from the spot to the back. Illuminate with a magic crystal lamp and make sure it is not dangerous.

"It doesn't look like a trap."

"Well, even if it did, whether it was something you could find."

"Don't be afraid, God"

"I'm not threatening you."

"No, no, no, no matter what you think, you're enjoying hearing my reaction."

"No way that's happening"

'Let's not. There's no way Master Malik could have done that.'

"Ugh... it's hard to understand..."

"How can you be so suspicious"

"Hmm... human virtue?

"I'm a god."

"Ah... well, there's no such thing as human morality."

"Convince."

"Hehe"

The investigation while talking about silly things was so busy. Both Ruufa's voice and Malik's have remained silent ever since they were rested. It echoes the inside of the ship, as if to disturb the silence. But its vibrancy was very much preferred for Ruufa. Not that I'm a cautious person, but I have to investigate unknown areas where I don't know what kind of trap is being set up. There's only one of them. I couldn't help but feel the subtlety, and in that case, it was salvation to be able to interact with Malik and Nyu in ridiculous ways. At least, you don't have to feel lonely. And that's important for a single investigation. Especially to people like him who fear solitude, not on this.

Step by step, step by step carefully down the stairs. What the magic crystal lamp illuminates is the landscape on board the inorganic one, and there is no substitute for looking anywhere.

The riverboat that Ruufa and the others boarded on their way to Lyohan is more promising.

"I guess the Divine Army doesn't depend on the exterior or the interior."

"Suddenly what?"

"Wherever I look, it's a killing landscape, and I don't think it's fun to investigate"

"Investigation is such a thing."

"Well, at least I'm enjoying Lyohan's perimeter survey, I am."

'That's right. unexpected'

"Well, compared to the surroundings of Lyohan who flew ups and downs and changes, I guess I can't help but kill the landscape"

"Well, that's true."

Down the stairs, looking to the left and right, there was a further staircase leading to the lower level, but for a moment we decide to investigate the current layer. It's still a narrow passage. It is asked that narrowness enough to allow two large adults to pass side by side was not created as a priority for convenience and functionality. It just seems odd because it's not elaborate on the interior or has an unusual structure for it.

Raise the magic crystal lamp and the communicator parallel and illuminate the end of the aisle. Malik's fantasy turns around.

"Imitate what?"

"If I can't find it, I thought I'd ask Master Malik to find me a trap."

"I see. You're smart."

"Hehe"

I'm not complimenting you, not at all.

"I know, that's not true"

Ruufa looked around the left and right of the stairs, with the Demonic Crystal lamp and the communicator hoisted back to Miliu with a bitter smile. The passage leads to both. If we were to head there, it would be the center of the other ship. Confidential is mostly a gathering. Most importantly, when the god of the divine army abandoned the ship this way, it should be assumed that everything important was taken away, and it was the internal structure of this ship that Ruufa was going to look into.

It would be amazing if we could run the ship.

Go down the stairs and turn back to the aisle on the right. In the opposite direction from the direction in which Ruufa came in, that is, the direction he was supposed to take to the center of the Square Ship, he walked down the passageway, which was inorganic and somewhere even cold, illuminated by the light of the Demonic Crystal lamp.

I didn't see anything like a trap in the aisle where only the sound of shoes treading on hard floors echoed, and never caught on. Malik said the trap might be stretched, but only suggested the possibility, not the certainty. There may not be any traps, etc., and it may be in the center of the ship where the trap is now the current destination.

He cautioned, but not too much, and he also gently proceeded down the aisle. For being so subtle as to even spin a nose song, that's what Malik has been laughing at bitterly, but he didn't even care.

An irreplaceable passage. The left and right walls seem to be made of the same material as the hull itself, which seems like a metallic and yet seemingly non-existent substitute. When I touch it, it's limp. It's cold as metal. However, when pushed in with a finger, it is slightly resilient and can be seen to be a different material than metal.

"What is this? It looks metallic but oddly elastic..."

"Well... at least it looks like a material that doesn't exist in my knowledge."

"Even God doesn't know the material. Ah..."

"Even with God, you're not omnipotent."

"I know."

Once he objected, he took out the magic crystal lamp he had been nostalgic for and illuminated the end of the aisle. It is not the role of Ruufa to solve the mystery of the metal plated material. That sort of thing would be the work of a technician like Midgard-Walharam. When he thought that, if he was here, he would happily agree with the internal investigation of the ship and went to the imagination that he must have boarded from scratch, and he grinned bitterly. Because it was easy to think of Midgard exploring the ship in a spirit and Urk sighing at him like that.

The existence of a mass-produced Demon Crystal doll very similar to Urk makes Midgard's survival almost definitive. It remains unclear where he is and what he is actually doing right now, but from where he manufactures more than one Demon Crystal doll, it's just not safe. Maybe he keeps waiting for some opportunity while polishing his magic crystal technology somewhere.

Thinking that far, Ruufa shook her head. Now, the investigation is more important than the Midgard thing.

It was a compartment lined with several doors to the left and right of the aisle. It could be a compartment lined with all the sailors' rooms. I thought so, and when I pushed open the door that was nearby, there was certainly a small room, where a number of bedrooms were arranged. Every room in the room seemed like a common room for multiple people, but that also seemed like a room just for sleeping. I guess that means this much room is fine for sailors, but nevertheless it's only a bad environment.

I looked at the other rooms, but they were the same. And every sleeping area in every room was undisturbed, and the bedding was properly organized. It's as if there's no trace of it being used, or disposed of by God of the Divine Army. However, I even get the impression that it is left behind at the beginning of the installation.

"Maybe the Divine Army is a very bad working environment."

"That's obvious in view of the battle with Lyohan."

Malik tells me chilly.

"The devout Vashtara believers, who probably did not stop believing in Vashtara, the supreme god, were used to be good for the gods who were once only part of Vashtara. Not even hands and feet. Just throw away pawns and be treated like one. '

After that, he went on to say, best of all.

"Most of all, though it may have been a dream time for fanatics who dreamed of being united with Vashtara God"

"Like a dream?

Ruufa frowned at Malik's words as he closed the door to the common room.

"It's a nightmare mistake, then..."

"Some of them could have become spirits of God. To the people of God. Some would have accepted that fact with joy. That's what I'm saying. '

"Well... isn't it strange if you had something to think about that way..."

"If you can be Master Malik's divine man, maybe it's not bad"

"I don't like it, I don't."

"Dear Malik..."

"Uh, it's on. When I say it's Lyohan in the spring, it doesn't matter."

I don't want you to be the only one.

"It's true... you're famous for being Lyohan's hottest couple"

"Ugh..."

To the exact counter-attack, he recognized himself as a missing face in between, without any objections in mind.