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

It's the power that we have now, and it's all in it. It wasn't strange that there was such an explosion, but Sheila also admits that she had to wonder if she had misapplied or subtracted the force.

On top of that, as a result of tapping all the power into it, Sheila is also unable to maintain Heart of Beast Ninetail, and is just returning to Sheila. If you lose the nine tails, you lose the fox ears too, and all that's left of you is a tremendous sense of weakness and fatigue. The wear and tear that you don't need to stand if you don't support the spear is the price to pay for activating Ninetail, and after all, it is well understood that for over two years you were able to return without any price while behaving as a white-haired nine-tail because the white-haired nine-tail itself took care of Sheila.

Sheila, by the way, despite unlocking Ninetail, doesn't have to be naked the last time, like she was last time. That is, because I was able to control Ninetail perfectly close, and it was an occasional part of Sheila's own efforts. However, the fabric on the part with the nine tails is torn. That's all I have to do. It's not even visible.

The hot air stroked my cheek. The exhausted body is so weak that it is likely to even lose to that degree of wind pressure. But for that matter, I had a hand. There's no way that's not working. He knocked all the power into the dragon man. If this isn't working, Sheila doesn't have the power to exchange it. No, it's not just Sheila. Except for Setuna, there can't be anything more destructive than Sheila at that moment.

So Sheila looked at the pillars of light standing forward with prayerful thoughts. The crystals of the immense power of the nine tails of white hair gradually lose their momentum and disappear so that they dissolve in the void. The heat that just burns down the atmosphere, the pressure that just twists and bends the world, whatever. And in the midst of the running of its vanishing power, it was.

A man named Hasakarau stood.

"Huh... Kuk, ha, ha, ha, ha!

The laughing man, however, was never intact or anything like that. You can call it a full-blown creation. All the dragon's neck, which was damaged all over his body and all over his back, has been lost and not regenerated. His hands and feet were incomplete themselves, and even his face was scratched. But Hasakarau is proud to win. It seems as if you are aware that Sheila has done all she can. In fact, I guess you're right.

Sheila grabbed the spear pattern so strongly that it remained supportive, but she no longer had the power to pull the spear out.

"You're still alive."

"Know that it is impossible for you to live or destroy me!

Hasakarau shook his hand as he spoke. The glow to the divine diffuses from its entire body. Sheila was stunned.

"I am God! Dragon god Hasakarau! If you want to destroy me, bring me the Wand of the Demon King! It's about bringing Setuna-Kamiya! Ha-ha-ha!

"Damn... you can't do that to me...!

(Setuna...... sorry...... I...)

In the end, it didn't help anything.

Sheila watched the dragon god continue to laugh, frustrated by her disappointment and helplessness for herself. The Dragon God's flesh regenerates as he sees it. Scratches clogged, fingers and decorations that had been lost reverted, and the dragon's neck grew all together. The facial wounds disappeared and lost, and eventually everything recovered completely. Instead of being shown the difference in force, Sheila seemed to show the difference in dimension, and she didn't want to be beaten down.

You can't even think that they have no choice because they are gods, etc. Whether they're gods or demons, it's not what Sheila found out.

Sheila wanted to help Setuna.

That's all.

If it is God, it kills God, if it is a demon, it butchers the demon, and so there is a desire to be recognized by Setuna.

I know. I know that Setuna will recognize herself and need her, even if she doesn't do that. But you can't do that. You can't just ask for it. When asked for, it doesn't make sense unless you are yourself with your chest stretched out and brought to him.

Then I can't accompany you.

Sheila was therefore at the bottom of her disappointment, staring at the fully restored dragon god. The power ran out. He has done everything he can currently have, challenged the Dragon God and, as a result, has been stuck in defeat. There is no antidote. Ahead of here, Hasakarau attacked, but finally, Sheila's life is not there. Or surrender. That's what makes me unable to face Setuna.

"No, but... but"

Hasakarau was looking at this one, not attacking, but rather trying to think about it. I can't help but feel uncomfortable if I have to.

(What...?

"Thou art a man..."

"Then what?

"Though with the help of the beast god of the other world, how can there be any prospect of eating so far down to me?"

"Huh?"

"What do you say? As far as fragile beast gods like you couldn't kill me, would you be my divine son?

"What are you doing?"

Sheila couldn't read the intent of Hasakarau's statement and frowned. Regardless of how Shinko is, I can't solve that front stage. Regardless of the Beast God, the Heart of Beast thing is probably about Golden Eyed White Haired Nine Tails, but that's why Sheila was surprised.

"Heart of Beast to me, do you think you can spot Nine-Tailed White Hair? It's not funny."

"It's not a joke or anything. I always thought that a great divine son like me deserved a strong and beautiful woman."

Sheila is not indignant at Hasakarau's own proud attitude.

"Once upon a time, it was an immortal man who tried to be my divine son in this world. That man, who named himself Orian-Lebaen, deserved both his talent and his strength, but unfortunately, he lost his life in my unknown place. I therefore need a divine son. It's also a sunny woman with a strong, beautiful, noble heart that never breaks."

Hasakarau talks as he gestures to the point of greatness.

Sheila knows quite a bit about what a person named Orian-Lebaen appears in his story. He was the father of Millew's fruit and a key figure in Zalwarn under the Millerbus regime. It also means that during the Zalwarn War, it was the pseudo-summoning magic of Orian-Lebaen that called the five dragons. Orian-Lebaen

"That's you. I'm Sheila, the first minister of Setuna-Kamiya."

"Ha... I'm glad you said that."

Sheila was heartily pleased that something divine from another realm called Hasakarau seems to have recognized Sheila as Setuna's first minister, even though she defeated her after the battle. In one of those remarks, to the extent that the appreciation of Hasakarau in Sheila changes dramatically, it was a big statement. Nevertheless, it has to be said.

"I'm nothing to your godson. My lord, Setuna-Kamiya, is alone. And even if Setuna loses her life, it doesn't change."

Even if he lost the Lord, he couldn't have intended to change his saddle or anything. Sheila's whereabouts are determined by Setuna's side. Assuming, as one possibility, that there is a Yoko who loses Setuna, he is ready to finish his life as his tomb guard. Regardless, I don't think there should be any such thing as losing a husband before a minister.

"Hmm... does that mean there's no point in challenging my stuff and winning it"

"That's what happened. In case my lord never beats you."

"Mmm..."

"I hear you didn't mean it at the time of the Zalwarn War, but even my lord has been many times stronger since then. There's no point in beating you."

"Mmm..."

Sahakalau, instead of immediately denying Sheila's reasoning, showed a rather contemplative bare gesture. After silence, I open my eyes as if I had come up with something. I'm staring at Sheila at the same time as the eight heads on my back.

Sheila shuddered when she had a bad feeling about the deepening of the meaning. God's thought is like I don't know.

"What the fuck?"

"Fine. I will spare your heart here, and I will draw your hand."

"Ha!?

Sheila had no choice but to be drained of the unexpectedness of Ryugod's statement.

"Or do you want a rematch with me?

"Oh, no... that's not what I meant. Is that okay? I thought you were ordered to."

"I was empowered by Monana, but only because of it. I had to obey Monana's life in order to repay the debt... but I had to live up to your struggle. As a result, I picked something up unexpectedly. Phew."

Sheila couldn't hide her confusion about what Dragon God said and did, as if she even enjoyed this situation. Confusion also comes from the Heart of Beast. He can't even read the thoughts of the Dragon God on the Nine Tails of White Hair.

"Hey, what the..."

"The share of power I got worked. Monana seemed to have stepped on that if only the white-haired nine-tailed beast god disappeared, the rest would matter. If so, after me, I don't care how I act. Monana is not my lord or anything."

"So... is that really okay?"

"It's okay. Yes, I've decided."

"If that's what you are... I don't mind."

Sheila was convinced by her actions alone and felt indescribable to the dragon god's appearance with a full grin. Even as Sheila, the fact that the Dragon God stood close to his allies from his enemies was something to rejoice in, and no more Hasakarau has ever gone unraveled. The power was exhausted, and even if we fought again in full condition, there was no way to kill them at present, so this was the best way to solve it.

If it becomes a battle with the Dragon God, the damage will be enormous, eighty-nine.

Hasakarau looked up to the sky with a delightful expression. From the mouth of such a dragon god, I hear a whisper leak.

"hehe... now that girl must be impressed by my generosity and start walking down the path as a godson..."

"I hear the whole thing."

"What are you talking about?

"No, even if you're deluded"

When Sheila told him half-eyed, he coughed at random. After all, that's not even a deception.

"As many times as I can, I'm not your godson, and in the first place, I'm so generous about this. Don't make me laugh."

"What?"

"If you've moved my heart a little, help Setsuna."

Sheila pointed in the direction of Malwal. The battle between Setuna and the Goddess continues. It was a fierce battle itself, and the clashes between immense forces distorted the space, as even the naked eye could see.

"Hmm...... I see. Is Setsuna the home of your heart? Okay."

"So, are you going to go?

"No, that won't be necessary"

"Huh?"

"The victory of that thing is near."

"Setuna's... Victory"

"Sometimes I wonder what. You must have believed it."

"... Oh!

Sheila nodded forcefully as she looked at the battlefield on the Malware side in response to Hasakarau's query.

I believed it.

And just remember to rejoice in the dragon god's prospect of being the result of that right.

Sheila also played a role.

At least the Nine-headed Dragon is no longer an enemy. Whatever the reason, you should be happy.

And on the far other battlefield, the fierce battle between God and Setuna was indeed about to come to an end.

A clash of tremendous powers is ringing heaven and earth.

God and comparable - no, more clashes of power.

Black power was about to take the immense darkness and swallow God's emitted light.