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

"Alone?"

Setsuna watched Miliu once and for all.

In the square at the southern end of the air capital, not only the inhabitants of the air capital, but also one from all over Lyohan gathers to see off the Sethnas. It was so many that the square was filled with crowds, so many that the ground was invisible. Some of them are the Seven Great Heavenly Samurai, as well as the members of the Mountain Protection Conference, the captains, captains, and members of the Guardian Peak Samurai Corps. It is not the figure of the patron saint Malik, but the communicator in the hands of Nyu-Dee brings up that illusion and keeps an eye on the journey of the Setunas.

Miliu clasped his shoulder so that he could end up stunned by Setuna's bluntness. And I'll tell you.

"I don't like you, I don't like you, but I'm not here."

"... you mean Faria"

Yes, I thought I'd say so myself, but there's no one else.

Setuna never doubted Falia's favor for herself. No, we made sure that our thoughts were in tune, and the bond that we had raised was deeper and stronger than anyone else's. We love each other. That's what I think, so it's nothing to be ashamed of.

And it's also true that she's not here. I'm sure you're encouraging me to do my job at the Battle Palace. The fact that the Seven Great Heavenly Samurais are paying out the Battle Palace may be a little unforgiving from a safety point of view, but in the first place, crime is difficult to commit in Lyohan. More importantly, there can be no one among the citizens of Lyohan who tries to sneak into the Battle Palace and work evil. In that regard, you won't have to worry about anything.

"The goddess of war must have done her duty."

"... I think it's our priority to drop off the hero who tried to save Lyohan."

"It's..."

The only reason Setsuna couldn't say it back immediately was because Miliu's words were also reasonable.

"I know. But if you don't, you won't be able to stop. If we drop him off, he'll be untrained."

Miloo exhaled slowly. Her words are filled with care for Faria. Miliu admires Faria as much and adores her as Setuna does. For Miliu, Faria was a companion as well as a lover, but a person in a position like her spiritual sister. That relationship seems to have changed a lot since she came to Lyohan, but still, it doesn't seem to change the fact that she admires Faria.

"But if that's how much you want to be with me, I wish you'd leave Lyohan alone and follow me"

"You can't do that. Faria is a goddess of war."

"I thought so. I don't know if she's a goddess of war or not, but Faria is one of them."

Setuna narrowed her eyes to Miliu's assertion. It's a powerful word. There are Miliu values there.

"And human life has its limits. Life is only once. Unless you're as special as Rem."

Did I mention Rem to make it clear that not everyone can be as special as she is? In fact, not everyone can be like a lem. It can be said that it was only a coincidence that Rem gained his provisional first raw and was able to become immortal. All the circumstances prepared by Craig Zem-Midnas had a positive impact on her resurrection. If that had been a real-world event, there would not have been a resurrection of Lem.

That's what Craig did. There's no way Setuna can do this, but Setuna wasn't going to be a bad taste person that would increase the number of people in the same predicament as Rem.

Rem has given me words and attitudes about the happiness of living now, but the second raw for her was never pleasant. There is no guarantee that everyone will live happily ever after like her.

Besides, Setsuna is not stupid enough to keep doing things that are against nature's management.

Regardless, that's not what Miliu mentioned.

"If we break up here, we may never see each other again. Even Setuna and Faria can't live forever, can they? Me, too, yeah. So I decided to stay on Setsuna's side. Even if the Seven Heavenly Samurai didn't relieve him of his duties, I'm sure he did. 'Cause I don't want to regret it. Never again, what I don't want to leave."

Miliu shook Setuna's hand. Full of strength, strong enough that the bones are about to burst. I mean, that's all there is to the sentiment that I don't want to leave.

"I don't want to miss you so much anymore. I don't want to feel that hard anymore. I'm sick of living without you."

"Miliu......"

"I live the way I want to live. Otherwise, it's just hard."

I want Faria to do the same, I'm sure she hopes.

Setsuna said nothing.

Faria lives as Faria thinks she does - not as she does.

It is not an exaggeration to say that someone else's thoughts have determined the way that life is. That's because we're back in Lyohan, not by birth. Shortly after her birth, she was named Faria. Born as the granddaughter of the goddess of war, Fariah-Baldish, she was chosen as the next goddess of war and given the same name as a testament to it.

Faria was already a special name in Lyohan at the time.

Faria is the one who has lived a defined and determined life for a long time. No, when it comes to that, maybe I can say that everyone in this world, in this day and age, lives a more or less determined life. The royal family has a royal family, the knight has a knight, the citizen has a civic life, and it is not so in this world that it changes dramatically.

Among other things, it would be no different that Faria's life is something special.

Life as a goddess of war.

Life only to inherit the goddess of war, survive as a goddess of war, and die as a goddess of war. There is no freedom there, and there is no room to be considered to live as you wish, etc.

Faria accepts her life and is here. He's going to fulfill his duties as a second generation goddess of war and make his whole life.

Miliu and I don't know how she feels about that, I guess.

The side of Miliu, who looks out for the capital, is disgusted.

View pocket watch.

Time is past midnight.

It will be fitting when one from all over Lyohan gathers at the southern end of the air capital to drop off the departure of the Ark. I hear you're due to leave at noon. Ready. All supplies and loads prepared by Lyohan have been loaded and installed. You won't have to worry about anything. All we have to do is wait for the time of departure, and until then, the Setunas will be sparing their goodbyes to the one who came to drop them off.

Faria brought a small breath. Sigh. I regret, as much as I regret, that I should have gone and dropped myself off, too.

Shake your head.

Don't be sorry or anything. If we drop him off, he'll definitely end up untrained. The untrained dull their resolve. Distort your readiness.

I made up my mind.

I stayed here and waited for Setuna and the others to come back safely.

So she caged herself in the office and waited for time to pass by facing the paperwork. If the ark flies, there's nothing more we can do. It's too late to regret it. If you do, you'll give up. And if she can give up, that's all she'll be able to face the job. You will be able to devote all your efforts to your responsibilities as a goddess of war.

"Really?"

Falia was annoyed by the sound of her voice. The voices I heard were full of mercy, as if they were gentle enough to envelop Pharia's body and mind, ya. But the voice drops its shoulders, remembering that it doesn't exist in reality. It's a hallucination. It must be a hallucination created by a distressed and distressed mind. Do not listen to that voice. She decides not to.

Because that gentle hallucination amplifies Faria's stray.

"You sure you don't want to go?

"I became a goddess of war."

Then, I answer my hallucinations.

But I don't know what else to do.

Because the voice of the phantom was the very voice of my mother, which I will never forget. Millia-Aslalia. More than a decade ago, the mother of Faria, whose flesh was replaced by Azmaria-Altemax, the demon who attacked Lyohan. Miriam was always kind to Faria. He treated me with mercy at all times. Faria has always wanted to be a woman like her mother, who loved such a mother.

So I guess so.

"Yeah, I'm listening. You seem to be doing so well as you were in your mother's time."

"... I want to be"

"So why don't you go?

"Yes."

"Setsuna, do you hate you?

"That's why..."

When he raised his face to the less persistence of the phantom, Faria, flashed.

"Mother!?

"What's going on?

Miriam-Aslaria looked strange in front of Faria. It was such a reaction that Falia had no idea why she was surprised.

It was Falia who didn't know why Miriam would react like that, and most importantly, she set herself up.

Miriam is the heir of the hateful Azmaria.