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

The moment she dived through the gate, Maria was struck by a terrible cold.

It is April of the fifth century of the Continental calendar.

At the time when the continent was alive, Benoagard was considered a northern country in the small group of nations, and in winter it was known as a country forced to clan by snow. Nevertheless, the winter cold could not have lasted until the middle of April, and there was a temperate climate according to the historical four seasons. Both Maria and Amara were therefore wearing clothes according to the spring, and had to cuddle in the sudden cold wind that they wore.

"Nah what!? What's this cold!?

"I didn't ask!?

Maria tried to outrun the cold at her temperature as she held Amara up aggressively, carrying a large load on her back. Amara won't hug Maria either and try to leave. It was a sudden cold breeze to that point, and in spring clothing, it was not even a cold protection measure at all.

"It's natural to be cold. This is where the Vashtarian community used to be."

and Azmaria returned the Gate of Vermillion. Are black clothes like restraint clothes resistant to the cold, or is it because it is the body of the Demonic Crystal doll that is Yidong? Or maybe it's both. It is difficult to read emotions from a dolled look.

"Heh!?

"Hurrah?"

Amara gave a strange look as she buried her face in Maria's chest. It was such a surprise that the cold blew away, but at the same time it was convincing to the cold. The Vashtarian sphere of power is the northern earth. Even now that the continent is scattered, it remains one of the coldest in the world.

The climate was such that Maria spent about six months in Lyohan and half of the year was not great when it came to winter.

Maria opened her mouth while holding Amara's body tight to keep her cold, keeping warm at her temperature herself.

"Before the Great Destruction, one of the three forces that had divided the continent into four parts. I would have taught you."

"Uhm, sounds familiar!

Do you remember?

"Let's not talk about it that has nothing to do with us."

Amara shrugs her shoulders without a chill. It seems that the importance to the Spirit who conducts the grasshoppers is still about the grasshoppers, other things only minor, etc. Amara would do anything for Maria.

"Well, I am."

"I can't be interested"

Maria looked around, grinning bitterly at Amara's assertions. The stunningly crystallized forest is good to call the Death Forest itself without the breath of life. The time when the sun and darkness cover the sky. One of the causes of the cold would be that, but I guess I can't help but feel the shadow of death more because of that sunset. The site of a ruin where life has died. It also had to be known that Miliu and Ruufa told him that that was the impression of the crystallized forest. Crystallized and clear trees and grass flowers, at first glance, are beautiful, the more I want to take them home and decorate them, but the more creepy I see them, the less I want to touch them. It is the end of a plant mineral poisoned by divine authority, so it may be taken for granted. It's similar to the disgust I feel for a divine man.

"I have no idea what happened to those three forces after the Great Destruction."

The information I purchased at the time I was in Lyohan told me that the Vashtarian community was no longer functioning properly, and it could be said that it had disintegrated, but I do not know if that is the correct information either. Malik, the views of God and the Mountain Protection Council are not necessarily correct.

"Don't you know anything?

"Vashtalia lost the pillar called Vashtara, the supreme god, and the Church also lost its power. The Bishop still seems to be devoting all his energies to the maintenance of the Church, but the absence of the Divine Son who interceded between God and one seems to be a serious blow to the Church. Without God's protection, putting together a scattered Vashtalia can be called a daunting undertaking."

"The continent splattered in the first place. It's not like the Vashtarian community's zone of power is safe."

"With the protection of the Supreme God, that would have been possible too... but it seems that the God at heart decided Vashtalia was unnecessary. No, Vashtara returned to numerous gods and became the cause of a divine prestige full of the world. It's what you call albinism."

"Vashtara caused it?

When Maria raised her voice of surprise, Azmaria narrowed her eyes.

"I'm sure you've heard from Lyohan's patron saint, too. Does it occur because of albinism? What transforms man into something else that lives and lives in this world? Do you pervert this world itself?"

"Because God's power is so poisonous, that's the story. But I can't believe that was Vashtara."

"Vashtara is a great god born as a result of the powerless gods joining forces against Evel, Naria's two great gods. It is no exaggeration to say that the link was broken and that the world was full of divine authority as a result of discrete Besides, the biggest cause is the extinction of the junction that was closing this Iles Valle."

"What, what's that?

"Do you know what causes this world to be filled with gods?

"If it's a fairy tale that Saint Miendia summoned. Even though the Imperial Devil is full of earth because of it, I don't know if it's true."

It's true.

"Heh."

Though I hammered him, for example, it was just incredible. Is the story that Azmaria has been alive for over five hundred years also true or not? I understand as fact that Azmaria is the ancestor of the armed summoning technique and is taking over the flesh. But that's why it's hard to believe that everything is true.

Even assuming that there are events in the world that are difficult to understand.

Azmaria started walking in the crystallized woods as she turned her back on the Marias.

"More than five hundred years ago now, the Holy Emperor Miendia Raegnus-Wargrain summoned, for a certain purpose, the gods of the other worlds and borrowed their power. The number of gods who have emerged in this world through utterly indispensable summoning magic, unlike children's games such as armed summoning, is preferably over a thousand."

"Yes?"

"Uhm."

It was almost at the same time that Maria floated a surprising, less raw reply and Amara snorted harshly in her arms. Maria stared at Amara as she walked through the cold wind-blown forest of death. The big eyes of the adorable virgin seemed to emit a pale light.

"Amara, you..."

"There's no reason the Spirit doesn't know."

"What do you mean?

"The Spirit, as the inhabitant of this world since the beginning, existed. Until that day, when the world was overshadowed by kingdoms, it was something that had spinned history with dragons, humans, and diverse races."

"Uh-huh."

"Is it true...?

"Yes, everything I'm saying is true."

Azmaria comes as if it were absolutely normal.

"For about five hundred years, the junction built by the Holy Emperor with the summons of the gods was an obstacle to the erosion of the world by divine authority full of earth because it summoned too many gods. Because the gods do not have to be in their own world, and they do not try to restrain their power until they are in another world. Otherwise, the world would have been instantly poisoned and transformed by divine authority"

"I mean, thank the Holy King?

"Because that's what happens!

"Amara?"

"Because of the junction of the Holy Emperor, we were driven by the Spirit kingdom!

"The spiritual world?

"A Spirit is what dwells in all things and eats all things. However, it does not always represent its appearance, and it is said that it lives hidden in a different phase than here while in Iles Valle"

"That's the spirit world."

"Yes, it is."

"But why again?

Can't you get out of the spiritual world anymore?

"It's a simple story. The connections to eliminate divine authority were too powerful. We have eliminated not only the divine authority, but even the Spirit from this world."

"I see."

"I see, it's not! Maria!"

"Oh, right. I'm sorry."

"I wish I knew. But we've had five hundred years to breathe the air of Illus Valle. If you resent it, if it's dusty, it'll be a mountain, but it won't work."

"If the wind blows, there's nothing to be afraid of, like flying grudges."

"I am!

"What?

"Oh here's the thing......!

"Well, they say it's useless for spiritual flavors"

When Azmaria turned that way, Amara chewed her teeth sparingly in Maria's arms. Maria cannot help but sigh as she strokes Amara's head. Does this still clash frequently during the investigation in the library?

"I don't know how this is a sword swallow..."

"Which side is Maria on?!?

"You're on Amara's side."

"... then nothing is wrong. I'm glad."

The relieved look was that of my usual beloved Amara, and Maria had to laugh bitterly. Amara still looks good with a smile.

"You don't ask the obvious. Can't you believe me?

"Oh, no, that's not true! We're Maria!

"As long as you're happy to say so."

"It's a friendly thing. Humans and spirits are part of this world. I've never been in symbiosis."

"In that case, you seem to hate fur?

"I'm fine. Because I am not the quality that the Spirit likes."

"Really?

"It's not exactly what we see. I'm like a spirit-cursed creature."

Amara went hateful, but Azmaria did not deny it.

"If only the Spirit, it's still fate to be cursed from the world itself."

The look on Azmaria's face, who told her to mock herself, was unclear because she turned her back. However, an inorganic voice seemed to indicate isolation from the world, and Maria was unsettled.

What the hell is Azmaria?

What is it for and what is it that you live for?

I was worried about that and I didn't care about the cold or anything.

Eventually I saw a huge building after that for a while.

A black painted hall in the middle of a crystallized forest. It looked too bright and lean to say library.