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

The feeling that ran through her body as she burned in anger at a statement that did not understand the man's position as Wezelnil, was sweet and sensual, and she had to admit that her whole body of blood boiled and her body temperature rose rapidly. That was what I felt earlier, going further up in tune with Setuna, and enough to make me recognise the connection of my soul.

That's why Sheila left.

"There's nothing wrong with that anymore"

And, when I told him, the great sickle in my hand transformed into a dark spear, piercing Weselnil's belly that appeared behind him. Just before Wezelnil flies away in a grudge, he slashes him without turning around and slashes his arm off. Satisfied to have been able to burn Wezelnil's stunned expression to the retina, she wields a disastrous dark spear and turns back to her enemies.

The sweet impulse is still running through her body, and that keeps her palpitations intense and her body temperature high, but it's the feeling that floated in that fever that kept her from wanting to stop. Should it also be called unity? Anyway, Rem was now feeling Setuna's temperature. Temperature, there will be a slight discourse. He's not here. But I feel a definite warmth. That resembles a feeling, like when you're touching Setuna, when you're gently stroked by Setuna, and that's why she has to describe it as her temperature. Setuna's body temperature. That's what gives Rem the power to fight.

"Rem... that's... no way"

"Black spear...... chaos bringer!

"No."

Rem narrowed his eyes to the high chest sounds as he rebuilt the dark spear. It's like a maiden in love, I don't have to think, but that's good too. Never, not bad. At least, it's true that you love Setuna. It's not about shame. I just didn't have to think I should be able to give the place and the situation a little bit.

"If this is a black spear, it can't be alive."

"That too... right"

"Sure, you're a black spear!

Weselnil laughed frantically, even though he said so, whether it was because he recognized him as a worthy opponent for battle.

"But Master Miliu. This is a good time. Let us see at dawn."

"Opportunity? You think you have something like that?"

"Yes, I do."

Rem assigned the ”Reaper” V to the second hand, faster than confirming that he would blow Wezelnil's swinging right arm with a big spear of darkness in his hand when he hit the ”Reaper” reference at the very end of Wezelnil, who had pushed him like an angry tao. What the little Wu is holding is a double blade of darkness. Dive into Wezelnil's nostalgia and tap into the fast streak. On the third, which jumps over the head of the second, the number three is made to jump. Wearing the light armor of darkness, the symbol accelerated by winging the dark wings, launching Wezelnil's giant body up to high above. In the fourth and fifth, the Land dealt with the Great Axe of Darkness by slamming it on the ground. The massive destruction caused by the Great Axe of Darkness caused a local ground subsidence, rendering the fourth and fifth Weselnil inoperable. In the sixth, the Wang, wielding the dark wand like a stick, became the opponent. He grabbed the sixth one, which he slammed into, with a huge palm stretched out of the dark wand, and slammed it to the ground to show it.

Rem showed the usual sight on the battlefield imitated when he raised the Dark Spear. In other words, by the extreme rays emitted from the cutting-edge of the Dark Spear, we attacked the Weselnils after the seventh. The runoff of the power of destruction shines through the void, swallowing and bursting the Weselnils.

(Oh... Your husband...)

Grasping the spear of darkness, Rem sneered at what could be described as the overwhelming offense of the Reapers. I have to. To Rem, to the Reapers, is not the weapon she is dealing with the very summoning armed group of her beloved Lord? In Rem's hand there is a dark spear that resembles a chaos blinger, while the symbol wraps a light armor that resembles a mail-of-dotor, the reference symbol has a spear with a rotating mechanism that resembles a lance of designer, and the wang is swinging a wand that remains a rod of envy. The hand of the Wu is gripped with a double blade that can be called the Edge of Surst itself, and the Lu is slamming a big axe that should also be the shadow of the Axe of Ambition.

And the ”Reapers”, including themselves, exist by their mask-of-dispair abilities.

I couldn't help but be excited to see our likeness as if it were a collection of summoning armies that Setuna loved to use.

Neither did Weselnil ever continue to be attacked in a comic fashion. Responding immediately to each ”Reaper”, the great offense of Lem and the ”Reapers" instantly turned. But Rem's aim is nothing like winning on his own.

Rem was witnessing distortions in the heart of the battlefield scratched by the ”Reaper” she led. The distortion does not instantly inflate and diffuse the comatose force, but rather contracts at explosive speeds. And it draws the Weselnils and the Reapers to the center of distortion. It's a giant swirl of gravity created by Darks. Nor is that just a vortex of gravity. It is the greatest gravitational vortex he can possibly make, boasting the power and precision, the range, that neither involves nor resigns his allies, and you can see its power from the fact that Weselnil looked bitter. How could it not be done so far? It's easy. If you consider the possibility of involving your allies, hey, it's not something you can activate.

Only Rem and the Reapers were able to make the decision around Weselnil, the target of the attack. If Lem gets involved, there's nothing wrong with that. Darks also knows about Rem's immortality.

Where the Weselnils tried to escape the gravitational vortex, Lem and the ”Reapers” would not allow it. An attack by a dark weapon that mimics a black spear and six family members cannot be seen by even Weselnil. If you turn your back on the lems to take off the gravity vortex, it's just coming from behind. In addition, the magic of Lyuska and other Lyudys surrounds the gravitational vortex with huge barriers. Never, a siege of determination to get the Wezelnils away.

"I didn't know Reaper Lem was so self-sacrificing."

"There is no more devotional being than Reaper, Master Wesernil."

"You know what?"

"Yes. Reapers are things that govern life and death. It is what you see from the beginning to the end of what you live and live. If you're not dedicated, you can't do it."

Weselnil clapped his shoulders in a bitter laugh. I guess I gave up on being no longer escapable, but it was even more puzzling that I could see room nonetheless. Weselnil never seems invincible. If we can't even recover without God's cross spear, if we get slapped into a deadly attack under this circumstance, we should die.

And I'm ready for that.

Miliu was watching Rem.

There is no patrol in those beautiful eyes.

Rem looked so beautiful that Miliu's prepared face listing Loversoul was not very much of the world. It was so natural to assume that Setsuna would fall in love with her every once in a while.

Pseudo-magic activates.

It also has the greatest and most powerful destructive magic without having to compare it to the pseudo-magic Miliu has ever used.