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

Having finished sipping the tea, Falk poured a sharp knob into Sarg-Osel as he placed the vessel on the table.

"Daijun is the sun in this Agatara. The Daikon, who had been asleep for a long time, was awakened by the power of the witch. It is also thanks to the witch who sits here that the people of Agatara were able to regain their rest. And the witch is still doing her best every day to fundamentally treat your disease. With that in mind, if you reject us because we are human beings, we will stand up with our blades."

Though Falk let it be awesome, Sarg-Osel didn't even try to get it together. Laugh with your nose.

"... well said. It would be Serk and the other martial arts ministers holding the blade."

"Wen Shen and I will stand up for your benefactor."

Falk floats his hips out of his chair and lets him try to spread his wings. Are you trying to intimidate me, or not? The opposing Sarg-Osel remains flimsy and not slight. The flirting between the two continues as Erina and the others sip and watch. When I realized, there was a gathering of people by Willedos who knew the noise in front of the teahouse, and the boulevard in front of the store was filled with Willedos.

It was through unexpected third-party intervention that things moved.

"Oh no... if you hear something noisy and rush, isn't it Sarg-Osel and Falk"

The cool voice came down from overhead. Looking up, Willedo was about to come down, loosely. Exactly like the descent of the devil, but he just doesn't lead the stuff of his subordination like Sarg-Osel, and it's not very powerful. But it is also true that all I can say is that the monster in silver spreading his wings of pitch black descends with his red eyes sparkling, presenting more of a nightmare than fantastic.

"And the humans seem to be in full swing..."

"Merg-Osel."

In a bitter tone, Sarg-Osel went. His reaction seemed more like it was against someone he was not comfortable with than it was towards an adversary.

Speaking of Merg-Osel, whatever, he's another prince. Wearing the same silver outfit as Sarg-Osel, it seems fair to recognize that silver is second only to gold in Willedo's values. Merg-Osel looked quite a luxurious physique compared to Sarg-Osel. Of course, it's a giant that doesn't have to be compared to humans, but I can imagine because of the muscle on his body that his daily workouts seem to be less than Sarg-Osel's. Sarg-Osel says that force is the bearer of the idea that everything is, and that he himself is building his flesh according to that philosophy, but that Merg-Osel is not.

Anyway, we'll have all the two princes that Daijun Marga-Asr has chosen as his successor candidates. The two have been badly reconciled for a long time, especially since Serk and Falk and the rest of the people on your side heard the story that we don't even have a conversation here. That's why Elina became nervous when your son was all set. The nasty air flowing between the two fuels tension.

Falk was pleased with such a Merg-Osel intervention. For him, Wenzhen, it may be easier for Merg-Osel to speak than for Sarg-Osel, who weighs in on the martial arts.

"Ooh, this is Merg-Osel. As you can see, we were just about to take a little break here."

"There Sarg-Osel appeared, obsessed,"

As he descended to the ground, Merg-Osel made sure to take over the Falk dialogue and laughed bitterly. Then Sarg-Osel glanced at him. Staring at each other, the physique difference between Sarg-Osel and Merg-Osel becomes clear

"Difficulty is what you call it."

"Is it not?

"You're not. I'm asking the truth."

"Reason?"

Merg-Osel narrowed his slit-length eyes and looked to Sarg-Osel. The air between the two becomes even more sword-soaked. I knew it seemed like a subtle relationship, but, nevertheless, we're not getting along too well. Elina also knows that both names are in the role of prince, said to be Agatara's next Grand Jun candidate. Elina thinks we should get along with the successors, but apparently that's not how it works.

Sarg-Osel strongly affirms.

"Yes, it makes sense. This is Agatara. A place that should be our paradise and a world cut off from the earth. But there are things wandering around that make the earth a place to live. Not to be forgiven."

"I wonder what you're talking about, is that what you're talking about?"

"Such things," he said.

"It would be. This is ridiculous."

"You…"

Sarg-Osel stepped out when he untied the arm he was putting together in front of his chest. Seeing such a Sarg-Osel reaction, Merg-Osel has a relaxed attitude and speaks.

"They are the witches and their followers. No wonder you're taking a wide walk through Agatara. Because he is a great benefactor who has awakened you from a long sleep."

"He's a human being."

"So what do you say?

Merg-Osel, no matter how awesome Sarg-Osel was, didn't go through with it at all. It's as cool as if you're standing in a breeze, you tell them.

"Sarg-Osel. Are you going to say that you could have stayed asleep?"

"... do something stupid"

"It would. Even you must have been delighted that you woke up. You are our great father. It is no exaggeration when it comes to the sun itself. The sleep of the sun is the same as the night without dawn. Waiting even for the distant mornings and continuing to burn, we should be grateful for the work of the Witch of Salvation and have no reason to hit a grudge."

"... hmm"

Sarg-Osel, turning that way, seemed to have given instructions to his men with his jaw. Willeds, his men, will then spread their wings and fly out of front of the teahouse. And when Sarg-Osel spread his wings himself, he saw this one. Not Merg-Osel, not Falk, but Elina. In the red glowing eyes, it was the enemy's heart that I saw no killing spirit.

"I don't recognize humans. but I would like to thank you. Thanks."

"Ah... yes"

Erina could only be surprised by the unexpected words of Sarg-Osel. While he was surprised, he was flying, not knowing if Elina's reply had reached him, and the figure of Sarg-Osel and his men disappeared from the sky of Zhu Tian Street. Erina had no choice but to see them until they disappeared to the other side of the southwest.

Eventually, when the noise subsided, the Wild Horse Willedos scattered as relieved, and a serene silence visited in front of the teahouse.

"He used to be honest, too."

Sit back in the seat where Merg-Osel is naturally vacant and order tea from the store owner. That too natural behavior tells me he's just here for a cup of tea.

"Ha..."

"Witch, if you've offended me, I'm sorry. Let me apologize from me on his behalf."

"Yes, no... nothing like that, that's fine. This is Mr. Willedo's country, and it's not better for humans to walk around freely."

"That would be a mistake. You are the great benefactors of our country. To the great benefactor, there is also a great deal of difference between the race and the past. We thank you from the bottom of our hearts"

Merg-Osel has shown her gratitude to Elina with a smile that shows no hostility to humans. It was a soft sign, not like when confronted with Sarg-Osel. It reminds us that if everyone is like him, it is not difficult for the Imperial Devil and man to join hands.

"As I said earlier, Marga-Asr is our sun. If we lost the sun now, Agatara would have been covered in ignorant darkness and wrapped in despair. Because neither I nor Sarg-Osel will ever be turned into the sun."

Merg-Osel said, with a slightly unfortunate look. I felt that I could only understand a little of his feelings while mourning his lack of power, which is not possible for him to succeed you.

The serene, whispering tones and tricks of Merg-Osel were somewhat more intimate than Sarg-Osel's, and Elina quickly broke them down.