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

"By the way, Master Malik seems to have been thinking about something, but is it also something troubling? If you don't mind, I'll talk to you."

Ruufa asked thoughtfully, Malik smiled bitterly and looked at Nyu on the side.

"I'm glad to offer, but if you're a consultant, I have Nyu."

"Too bad, Ruufa-kun"

"Yep..."

The look on the face of the winning Nyu looked exactly like she was happy and can't wait to see it, and I think the mere fact that she was so happy was a luufa that made sense of what she said earlier. As for Ruufa, I have a desire to get Malik to work on a tight Nyu. For Nyu, if you think a little bit about what's happening is a joy. Ruufa was thinking, for that matter, that he would gladly become a dogma.

Nyu has a devotional and self-sacrificing place. She's even risking her life for thoughts that never pay off. For a little while, you can be rewarded - and Ruufa thinks.

"That's as a joke"

Malik has been sneering, probably because he was satisfied with Ruufa's reaction.

"Actually, I've been wondering something for a while. Do you remember what I did for you once?

"... about the internal investigation of the Ark, is it?

"That's the Six Great Heavenly Samurai. I like your memory."

"I don't remember asking for anything else."

That's why I was able to get to the answer.

Malik asks Nyu first, no matter what his request may be. Because Nyu is the patron saint officer, and naturally so. And Nyu runs to make it happen at all costs if Malik asks. As a result, Malik's request may never come down. Even if there was, there was nothing like Ruufa annoying my hand.

In my memory, all that remains is an internal investigation of the Ark.

"What's wrong with the Ark? Master Setsuna is using it and I don't have it with me right now."

"That's not a problem in itself. Instead, I think Setuna's using it to please this world. Setsuna will surely make good use of that ship and do what is good for this world. Even in Lyohan, the treasure will rot."

"That's right."

Ruufa did not deny Malik's opinion. Certainly, if the ark was in Lyohan, there is nothing to operate. Lyohan is an island on land and does not need to use a flying ship. It is not available to keep in touch with distant cities and countries, but I may not even come up with such a way to use it for the Miyama Conference beyond the lack of contact information. In the end, it is the mountain of Sekiyama that forgets its existence as it is installed near Lyohan. In that regard, they have to fly around the world. If it's Setuna, it's not a story. He would find the value of using the Ark and must make good use of it. You're flying somewhere, or you're reaching your destination.

Even though the inability to keep up with the journey was something I had no choice in my position, I was somewhat lonely.

Ruufa even took pride in herself as Setuna's subordinate. I have been able to retain a variety of battle histories in Gandia only because I have gone to numerous battlefields as a subordinate of Setuna and have continued to train myself. If I had been assigned to another unit, I would surely have become a completely different person than I am now. Don't even meet Emil. Meeting a boy like a chunk of responsibility named Setuna changed Ruufa's life. It can be said that the values themselves have changed.

The fact that I can't help him is shaking like a shadow at the bottom of my heart.

He said he flew around the world as a member of the Ark himself, if his position and circumstances allowed it.

Unfortunately, that was unacceptable.

Throwing out the position of six heavenly samurai is itself easy. But Ruufa has a life. More importantly, there's Emil. I can't put Emil down and fly around the world alone. Given Emil's body and mind, there's no alternative to taking her.

So he has no other path but to stay here, and he is a little sad about it.

"Deepest inside the Ark... like an engine room or something. I've been wondering about that room ever since I saw it."

"Is it the engine room? You don't think I look familiar?

"Yeah, no way."

"So, you've been nagging me?

"Yeah."

Malik nodded small, speaking with such prudence that he dug from the depths of his memory.

"Since I saw the engine room, I've remembered to catch on. Hi, I've seen it somewhere... I can't remember. That's all I've been thinking about here, but still."

"You're a god, but you don't have memory."

Maybe it's because you're a razor.

"What do you mean"

"There's more information to be processed than human beings."

"I see."

Ruufa hammered, wondering if he was indeed right. Ruufa, a human being, sometimes has similar experiences on different scales. Compression of memory due to excessive amount of information, but also a phenomenon that an armed summoner would experience. The hypersensitivity of a subpoena is something that obtains a wide variety of information and communicates it without bounds. By doing so, armed summoners can fight in a world of speed that is incomparable with ordinary people, and they can be overwhelmed. At the same time, however, an excessive amount of information can also put a strain on the brain. There were no cases where unprocessable information could be stored or compressed.

Most importantly, it is also a question of whether or not you are able to control the Summoning Army, and no matter how much information you acquire, if you are able to fully control the Summoning Army, there will be no memory.

Malik's memory would be vague simply because he gathers information from a scale he has no intention of comparing to a subpoena armed.

He always said it was no exaggeration to say that he was aware of the current situation throughout Mount Lyov, from the aerial capital to Mount Gate Street. If something goes wrong, it is to respond immediately, and it can be said that it is the patron saint of the patron saint.

"So, you're telling me that you remembered something?"

"Discover. I want you to rely on my memory to find something."

"Well, find a place similar to the engine room," he said?

"Oh. But I want you to feel safe. Because it's not going to be like flying around the world."

"What do you mean?

"I saw it somewhere in Lyohan, so..."

Malik's words, just as Ruufa had not imagined either, rounded his eyes the moment he heard them.

Somewhere in Lyohan, there's a place similar to the engine room in the Ark, he says. There is also the question of whether such a thing really exists, but if it did, he can't imagine what it would mean.

It goes without saying that the Ark is a super tech chunk.

It is a ship that flies through the sky with the power of God. What the hell does it mean that a place similar to its core engine room is in Lyohan?

No, in the first place, there are many mysteries in this aerial city of Lyohan. Mount Lyov is the highest mountain in the world. The top of it is not usually the kind of place where one lives. At the foot of the mountain, in the middle of the mountain, there's nothing funny about trying to build a city on top of the mountain. How did you create a town like this ancient ruin? It is obvious to everyone that they have to carry the massive quantities of stone that they have cut out of somewhere. In manpower, not very much, but not what you can do.

It is now widely believed in Lyohan that strange forces may have worked and created Lyohan. In ancient times, magical techniques normally existed, with one supposedly using magic. It is possible that Lyohan was created by that magic, because there must be a record of it. but there is no record of how Lyohan was made.

Could the engine room meshed room that Malik saw somewhere in Lyohan be the thread to solve such a series of mysteries?

Ruufa let her heart pour to life from the patron saint.