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

"Hey, why is your mother here?!?

Faria stood up in the momentum of scolding herself with her heart and kicking down the chair.

"Yes, no, Azmaria-Altemax!

"Faria."

Miriam smiles full of mercy. There was no malice, no evil, just the smile of my mother in my memory, like a gentle envelope. It's an expression that Azmaria can't make, instinct says.

"You don't have to get up to anything, do you? Because I am no longer in charge of that one."

"Huh?"

"I'm free."

Miriam tried to show off her body and went. The limbs are fleshy everywhere so even in their wrinkle-free appearance that they don't seem to be in their fifties. Whether or not it is caused by the fact that Azmaria was being replaced by the one she saw in Enjour's hot spring. What you're wearing is a long coat with a white tone, and what Miriam wanted to show you might be that. I'm pretty sure it's not the kind of clothing Azmaria would wear.

"True...... what?

"Well, it's harder for me to trust you right away... it's something I can't prove. I'm in trouble."

The troubled face that frowned was, after all, Faria's mother's troubled face itself, and she went off guard. In the first place, there's no way we can get in this far and get laid. If Miriam is Azmaria's subordinate, then as soon as Faria begins chanting armed summons, she ends up physically held down. In physical ability, Azmaria is far superior.

Most importantly, that's why we don't have to give up, and if she's Azmaria, we'll have to fight it out, but apparently, Miriam, she's not Azmaria.

Faria honestly followed and decided to believe in her heart, which trembled feeling the love of her mother. If you remain Azmaria's subordinate, you should never feel so much love that your heart trembles.

"What happened to Azmaria when your mother was freed from Yiyon?

"I found a new generation. So I was put in a checkbox. I'm old now, so I can't do much about it."

"New subordination......"

"Honestly, you don't seem happy."

"Also, someone's been sacrificed, right? Instead of your mother, someone."

"That's what I'm gonna do."

"... I am delighted that your mother has been freed. But I'm not happy to let go."

Faria told him how honest she felt. In fact, I am more than happy that Miriam has been freed from the unsaved situation of Azmarian subordination. Azmaria is a great figure, the inventor of the armed summons, the master of her grandmother Faria-Valdish, but also the one who took away from the world Merricks, the father of Faria and Miriam's beloved husband. It would have been an enemy to Faria and an unforgivable opponent to Milia. That's what the other person's soul was like. Miriam's suffering is beyond discernment. The very liberation from such a position was a delight not above all, and I cannot help but feel that Miriam has returned to Falia.

But on the other hand, the fact that there are new victims cannot help but break your heart.

Nevertheless, Faria has uncomplicated feelings for Azmaria. Because Azmaria was a hateful enemy, as well as an object to be thanked for.

It was thanks to Azmaria that Setuna could live.

Setuna, who was near the heart of the "Great Destruction", was invited to hell by the Azmarian Summoning Armed Gate of Vermillion, just before that, he said. So we spent more than two years of training days, and Setuna became even stronger, but what we should be thankful for is the fact that Setuna was escaped from “great destruction” rather than that. Setuna could only survive because Azmaria led Setuna to hell then.

If Azmaria hadn't reached out to Setuna, the Farias would have ended their lives dreaming of reuniting with Setuna. In that sense, I have to thank you, but that's why you can't be admitted to everything. There is no difference in the fact that he is the enemy who took my father's life and my mother's time.

Miriam looked spicy, too. I guess it's because I can understand her as more than Faria's sense of what it means to be Azmarian dependent after spending more than a decade as Azmarian dependent.

"Right. Me, too. But I'm sure it won't be that long this time."

Faria was annoyed by the distance somewhere in Miriam. Beautiful green iris on bluish dark hair. Miriam's appearance that she looked just like her grandmother when she was younger, as it were, is handed down to Faria.

"There will be no such thing as being dependent on you for more than ten years, as I did, nor will you be brought around for decades, as before. That's what he said."

"Azmaria did?

"This is the last time."

"Last......"

Faria rebelled against Miriam's utterance and felt trembling at the weight of the word's meaning.

The hull rocked small was a foretaste of the Ark moving out.

One gathered in the square at the southern end of the Lyohan aerial capital cheered simultaneously as the ark moved out. He gestures and tries to drop off the Setunas. Setuna and the others, standing on the side of the side of the side, waved and raised their voices, as best they could, in response to their cheers.

"Ark, I'm moving out"

Miloo snapped. She also stands on the side of the boat to respond to cheers and waves to one of the squares, whose expression is somewhere dark. At least, it wasn't bright.

"On time. There's no problem."

"That said, you miss me"

"Will you be back soon?

"I'm going to."

Affirming Rem's question, look at Miliu. Miliu did no good.

"But..."

"Master..."

"Even Elina, you'd be good with Faria, wouldn't you?

"Yes!"

Elina nodded forcefully. That is not a reply considering Miliu, the master. It was genuine and it must have been genuine. Elina is a distant friend of Faria's. He said he had been close since he lived in Karan, a small town in Gandia. When I heard what Elina really meant, Miliu smiled so dazzled.

"Elina's real, sweetheart."

"Because I am the master's most apprentice!

"Ugh, yeah. You're the only one who knows how I feel."

That's how Miliu strokes Elina's head, staring at Setuna sideways, but even Setuna wanted to argue with all her might.

(... well, I want to be with you too. Always with me, I want to)

Yes, I wanted to scream.

But it's nothing that happens where I scream. The Ark has already begun to move away from the southern square of Lyohan. Slowly away from the air capital, it ascends to the sky. Slow speeds are probably due to safety concerns. Anyway, there are Setsunas on the deck. If you make a sudden velocity, you could fall over and get hurt. As much as that kind of care, even Mayura can do it.

(But you can't do that)

One has one position, one way of life. We have our own lives.

(That's not how it works)

Faria has a role that no one can imitate: Lyohan's goddess of war.

"Yes, last"

Miriam stared into Faria's eyes and went. Noticing the complex emotions engulfed in the words, Faria admitted that her hands were trembling. It blurs my voice.

"What do you mean"

"It means the way it is. That the last battle has begun for that one to finish the role."

"The Last Battle......"

"Setsuna, I'm sure you went there like an outpost for that. It could be a long outpost."

Miriam has told me, as if she knew everything that was going to happen to this world from now on.

The final battle to end the role of Azmaria.

of demons who have switched flesh for more than five hundred years and continue to live.

I can't imagine what that is.

The only thing I can say is that it has nothing to do with Setuna, as Miriam said.

Setuna was summoned by Azmaria.

There is no way it has anything to do with the role of Azmaria.