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

Diffused from the Ark was the unmistakable voice of Ruufa-Bargasar, Setuna, who could not hide his surprise. It is inconceivable that there will be a voice in the Seven Great Heavenly Samurai because of the internal investigation of the Ark, which Malik was supposed to lead, but you will have to be stunned that he was in charge of the internal investigation of the Ark and yet apparently succeeded in starting and maneuvering the Ark. Moreover, a source of mighty power does exist from the Ark. It is a sign of existence called the genus Divine, and until earlier, it is the source of the power of the divine artillery fired three times. The fact that Ruufa is on board is also proof that its Divine genus is friendly to Ruufa. It was all about not imagining just Setuna either.

In the midst of the starry sky, the sky fortress situated so calmly that everything on the spot, including Setuna, was barometric, and many Willeds could not hide their agitation as to the emergence of a new adversarial existence. Moreover, it was the obvious voice of man that was heard from the ship. Surprise can multiply and swell and cause confusion.

'In the meantime, I've attacked the hostile forces, are you glad that's it?

"... it's too much."

Setuna shook her head at Ruufa's voice, which was too wild. The brightness of the bottom line so ridiculous that it becomes silly to think about it often represents a person named Ruufa-Bargazar. He once bought both a role and two roles in creating a bright and enjoyable atmosphere in a squad led by Setuna. Without him, "The Lion's Tail" - no, wouldn't the relationships around Setuna have been broken down in the air? Yes, Setuna appreciates him.

"Well, you've drawn my attention."

"Well, I'm Deputy Director of Lion's Tail."

It was a proud voice. I can imagine him straining his chest in the absence of the ship.

Captain, you're breathing like an abalone.

"The Lion's Tail..."

I can't help but think of a name I miss.

Make it a unit of the Royal Gandhian SS, Gandhia's strongest fighting unit. The armed summoner unit led by the black spear Setuna brought many victories and glory to Gandia. That's not a long time ago either. The country Gandhia was no longer lost, and the troops were also disbanded. Ruufa still calls me captain about Setuna, but Setuna herself doesn't consider him a subordinate. Ruufa is one of Lyohan's seven greatest heavenly samurai. His boss is a goddess of war, not Setuna. I miss you a little, but that's the reality. And I can only thank Ruufa for reading me captain after understanding that reality.

'So, you're not the enemy, are you?

He mentioned the Willeds of Agatara, but Setuna had to think about it a little bit.

"I don't know..."

'I don't know... What do you mean?

Ruufa's reaction, as expected, doesn't even make for a laugh.

Actually, the problem was, I wasn't sure. Initially, Agatara was glad to call it a friendly pattern, with some of the relationships that Elina cooperated with. But the deification of Marga-Asr and his crusade make the relationship an inverted, hostile feather, rather than dissolved. And as soon as I thought I was in a state of collapse and engagement as it was, Ende's lay went in. Though it turned out to be the wings of cooperation in the defeat of the ende of the Agatara army, on second thought, the relationship between Setuna and the Willeds of Agatara has not improved or is nothing.

The fact that Setuna debated Marga-Asr, the great lord of Agatara, remains unchanged, and the hostility that they, Willedos of Agatara, tried to play, remains interrupted. Their resentment is not clear, and just because they killed Ende's lord and defeated Ende's army doesn't mean that's all that matters.

'If it's an enemy, I'll attack you right now. Like just now, Bubba.'

Setuna accidentally flaunted her shoulder to Ruufa's strangely mild words.

"Whoa."

"Heh heh, this ship is now free in one of my words."

That's right after Ruufa laughed in a good mood.

"Ugh..."

I can't hear you, the voice of a beautiful woman echoed directly into my brain. That was obviously not a hallucination or anything. The super sensation enhanced by the black spear and the mail-of-doer does not capture the hallucinations either. A voice that echoes in the back of the brain. It is indisputable and no less than the voice of God.

"What's your laugh now?

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, it sounds like you're powering this ark, God's power,"

"I kind of guessed that... but I mean, there's a god in it, right?

"Yes! And now the voice of that god-"

I hope to see you soon, Setsuna.

The goddess said, with a mouthfeel as if she knew Setuna well. Setuna heightened her vigilance at its strangely familiar voice color. The genus of God also has holders of various ways of thinking, which are not generally enemies, and I guess I don't need to worry about that more than Ruufa is relieved, but God, who knows himself well, didn't have good memories. Whether it's Ashtra, Rajam, it's never a good memory.

"You seem to know me."

"There is no way in this world there is a God who does not know that. It's black. Guardian of the Demon King's Staff."

"... well, yeah"

Hearing the transparent and beautiful voice of the goddess, Setuna had nothing but to be convinced. If you say so, there's no word to give back. The Black Spear Chaos Blinger, also known as the Wand of the Demon King, in which the Gods also noted the immense power that was hidden. If it was a pillar of the gods that made up the supreme god Vashtara, there's no way he doesn't know. Like Ashtra, you should know Setuna well from Kuon's memory of a glimpse during Vashtara.

"Leave God alone."

Do you want me to keep it? It's about loneliness. "

'Fair enough... So, what do we do?

"Thank you very much."

Setuna turned her attention to three of Agatara's Willedos, Serk, Sarg-Osel and Merg-Osel, who had focused their attention on this conversation when she broke off the conversation between Ruufa and the Goddess. Seeing all Willedo obeying their orders, it seemed that the two princes and the three headed by the martial ministers could be considered as the status quo, the supreme power of Agatara.

"What do you want?

"How...?

"As it were, Daijun, whether or not to continue the Marga-Asr mourning battle."

"... I also thought about it"

Sarg-Osel gave a bitter look. The grim deviled face is heavily distorted.

"We have lived and been illuminated by a great sun named Marga-Asr, the Great King. For us, it can be said that Marga-Asr is everything and that we have lived to give back our gratitude to Marga-Asr. If that Marga-Asr was murdered, risking his life but running for revenge is something called Willedo of Agatara. Therefore, we put all our strength into pursuing you. And challenged you."

"... that's stupid."

"What?"

"You won't listen."

Merg-Osel stared at Serk.

"It is only to clear your thoughts that we have come this far ready to burn our lives. Along the way, I saw Ende's lay, and I saw your readiness to be brilliant, but that doesn't mean you can fool our resolve."

"Let's go as many times as we want. That's what's stupid about it."

"You!"

"You are!

"Wait, wait."

"Knock..."

"Do you interrupt, human......!

"Well, it's okay to be angry after you hear what they have to say. If you're not comfortable with what you're saying, it's time to get angry. In that case, I won't interrupt."

When Setuna entered between the two, just two princes also had to stop moving. They also understand that Setsuna is unusual.

"... ok. Serk, your thoughts."

When Sarg-Osel urged him, Serk sighed loudly.

"What did you receive from Dai-jun? Over the last hundred years, we have received and are here from Marga-Asr, who has kept our lives lit and watched like the sun."

"What..."

"Did you receive…"

"What have you poured on our subjects? What supports our lives and what moisturizes our everyday lives. You don't even know that, so you're enemies, mourners, and the wings of something useless and pointless."

"It's neither futile nor pointless!

"That's right, Serk. This is not what we decided in our existence. Together, we've come to the conclusion."

"So it's stupid."

As Serk threw up and threw it away, but in a manner that seemed to have affection somewhere, I told him.

"Didn't Marga-Asr love us, my lord? Haven't we lived in your great, sunny love?"

"That's what happened."

"That's right. That's something we all know. Everyone is here now to reward your love. All to show your gratitude for your great love!

"That's what's wrong."

I assure you, Serk's expression is extremely spicy. It is also not clear that the confronting two princes will rebel. Setuna, on the other hand, finds herself sympathetic to Serk as well. No one in this room can doubt that he respects Daijun Marga-Asr from the bottom of his heart and loves a country called Agatara. It comes from every word, from every emotion that gets spit out. Painfully enthusiastic.

Patriotism.

I was in that mood, like I was looking at myself once.

"You have not given us love in order to drive us to destruction. From the time of your predecessors, it was great love that illuminated our Agatara. And it was that light of love that became the very power of our life that lurked beneath us. Are you happy with your death? [M] Instead, you will mourn and repent. That you didn't understand the dignity of living."

"... live, do you mean? To us."

Sarg-Osel lowered the fist he was shaking up. I narrowed my eyes that were burning in anger and nodded.

"You mean to disgrace us for not being able to protect you?"

"I don't even know you want to die. The fact that I couldn't protect you is an indelible pain and a stain for me and you. But you should know that there is nothing worse than using your death just to stigmatize yourself."

"... I know exactly what you're trying to say. Indeed, it may not be for your sake that we fight him as we do, but for ourselves, which carries the great nickname for your sake. And if he dies for it, and Agatara perishes, he may denigrate your name as you say."

Merg-Osel also seemed to have accommodated the spear of anger.

"That's right. If Daijun Marga-Asr is to inherit love, he should not die. We should survive at all costs and build up a peaceful Agatara history. You bet, Sarg, it's Merg."

"... you may be right"

"Do you understand?"

"Uhm."

Sarg nodded sternly at Serk's inquiry. And open your mouth.

But there's only one question.

"Hmm?"

"If respect for your will, as you say, means you will continue to live, why did you take the initiative to die?"

"... what. Is that so? That's when I believed it was for Agatara."

Serk's temptation was as transparent and clear as the possessions fell.