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

Maria turned back to me when she saw how Azmaria was checking each and every one of the long tables lined up indoors, staring at Amara with a serious look on her face at something like a celestial globe.

What I found out to Maria by Azmaria's explanation is that by the presence of an illusion of a celestial globe showing this world, an unknown technique is used in this ancient library, an important fact that the use of that technique may allow us to elicit information of purpose. On the road to here, we knew that an incredible force was working in the ancient library, but apparently it could clearly be understood that it was not something magical, but due to unknown technology, when it came to harvesting. If that unknown technology can be elucidated, there is also the possibility that medical technology will develop significantly. Anyway, it's a mysterious technology that's been moving for at least five hundred years. If we can convert to medical care somehow, there can be advances in medicine.

Advances and developments in medical technology are a petition and an aspiration for Maria the Doctor. That is the establishment of a cure for albinism. On top of that, we don't stop hoping that other cures for diseases that are considered incurable will be established and medical technology itself advanced. Treating many patients alone and saving lives can be called the sincere wish of all doctors.

For that matter, you sell your soul to the devil.

In fact, I'm asking the devil to help me. There is no lie in Maria's readiness.

Maria first spoke to the Spirit, who remained in contact with the Heavenly Globe.

"What are you doing, Amara?"

"I don't think it looks familiar."

The Spirit of the Grass Crown stepped on the estate waste, getting angry that it would not reach, although he reached for a small hand to the celestial globe. And I'm gonna stare at Maria. Maria flashed her shoulders as she instantly realized what Amara wanted to do. When I held her little body with both hands, Amara looked sincerely happy. That clears my mind, so I can't help but think of myself as something cheap.

"That would be so"

When Amara touched the celestial globe, Azmaria came. The celestial globe's illusion is slightly distorted only in the areas touched by Amara's fingertips, and nothing else has changed. That doesn't seem strange and builds up on Amara, and now I stick my hands in it and whirl it around. If the celestial globe broke without sound, Amara was proud to have seen it, but the celestial globe instantly restores to normal and drains Amara's temper. You'll see how Amara and the celestial globe look like that, Azmaria sighed thoughtfully. Amara stares at her.

"The globe is a record of what it was more than five hundred years ago, before the world was still compressed. Spiritual, you'll miss it."

"Hmm...?

"Before the world was compressed?

"The world was compressed. About five hundred years ago, by events you recorded and remembered as the unification of the continent."

"... I'm not sure what you're talking about."

Maria re-held Amara and turned to Azmaria.

"See you at home. Why don't you talk to me so I can understand better? It's not a fool's business to be smart with a little hard rhetoric."

"Nothing will be difficult to talk about"

Azmaria, glancing at this one, lowered her back to the long table chair that was nearby. On the long table is a metal plate, where the sphere is embedded. The same ones line many other long tables, but only those in Azmarian seats subtly emit light. No, if you look closely, some other seats seem to be equally bright.

"The world was once shaped the way its globe showed it. The story of a time when the Dragon King of the Three Kingdoms reigned as the custodian of the world and many races lived as they wished."

"I've never even heard of that..."

"... Speaking of which, I feel like I did"

"If you've been isolated for nearly five hundred years, will you ever forget?"

"Mm."

"Maria. It's only natural that you don't know. Memories prior to the reunification of the continent were altered and records erased. The civilizations of the nations are buried to an end, and all that remains is human civilization. And it's also a conveniently altered memory for that thing."

Azmaria began to slap metal plates with familiar hands. Using only your fingertips, it's as light as tapping a keyboard. Then what do you think? Countless rays of light ran into the sphere embedded in the top of the metal plate, and light began to project into the void above the sphere. Light is fixed to the vision of Azmaria by becoming like a single plate. I was also concerned about that, but I am also concerned about what Azmaria said.

"That thing...?

"Saint Emperor Miendia Raegnus-Wargrain. Yours, nay, shall we call all the enemies that live and live in this world?"

"All... enemies"

"In order to save the world, the Holy King carried out a compression and alteration in the name of unity. It is true that the world was thereby spared from doom. I guess that in itself is something to be praised for. Humanity has not perished, and a new history has been spinning because of nothing but the world unity of the Holy Emperor."

Azmaria comes as if she had seen it, but in fact, she may have seen it. She says she has lived for more than five hundred years. Perhaps I have also met the Holy Emperor Miendia face-to-face.

"But the way the Holy King did it touched the inverse scale of the Dragon King of the Three Kingdoms. The Dragon King of the Three Kingdoms defined the Holy King as his enemy. The dragon kings, the world administrators, could not be seen to change the world freely, and that is the most natural decision. Therefore the Holy King was destroyed."

It was Azmaria, who stopped her hand with a sigh, but begins to slap the metal plate as she thought back. By tapping on the metal plate, I wonder what the device is doing, but Maria had no idea what it was. There is also so much in unknown technology. Walk over to Azmaria, encouraged by Amara.

"No one could have imagined that it would result in sowing a curse by the Holy King."

"Curse of the Holy Emperor..."

"The immortality of the cause of immortality, which began with Levia and was placed on those called the Sixth Holy King, as well as the promise of the resurrection placed on the world itself, is the same as the curse. You spirits have been ejected from this world, everyone has forgotten everything, everything."

Once we reached the back of Azmaria, we could see countless letters floating on the plates of light that the sphere projects into the void. All depicted on the plate of light were ancient letters, and it was not easy for Maria to grasp a huge amount of strings either. However, it seems easy for Azmaria, and upon completion of the reading, the metal plate was operated and the string displayed on the plate of light was changed. Apparently, the operation of the metal plate allows some kind of string to be displayed on the plate of light. I don't understand what the principle is at all.

"This world is cursed. by a false Savior named Holy King, etc."

"Is the curse and the spell still in effect? That's the way to put it."

"That would be so. The only thing that can break the curse is the cursed one. That's the insanity of the world. If there's anything that can twist and bend it, it's something that even changes the way the world is."

"So is it true that the only way to break Miliu's curse is to ask the Holy King to break it?

"That's right. Levia isn't the only one. There is no other way to break the curse imposed on the Sixth General of the Holy Emperor than to ask the Holy Emperor Miendia to break it directly. And there is no way that the Holy King, who resents the Sixth General, would respond to such a wish. In the first place, the resurrection of the Holy King is synonymous with the doom of this world. It's foolish to hope for the resurrection of the Holy King just to break Miliu's curse."

"... right"

As I knew, Maria was discouraged when she was stuck with the reality that it was extremely difficult to decurse Miliu. Ever since she heard about Miliu suffering from the curse, Maria has always wanted to do something about it as a Lion's Tail physician. It hit an ancient nowadays book, and there was no clue that I had tried to find a cure, but it was on the way. Miliu is like one of my most important family members. She's a handy, sweet sister. I have a desire to help you at all costs.

That's why I dropped my shoulders on Azmaria's cold-blooded proclamation.

"By the way, what were you doing earlier?

"Don't you see? This device is interfering with the information library of the ancient library."

"Tammama? How many times have I told you to use words that are easy to understand? I don't know who he is."

When Amara told her to be exhausted, she didn't even seem to be complacent about Azmaria. I glanced at this one as if to hold parents accountable, then exhale loudly. Amara is of poor quality because she is the one who is proud to see how Azmaria looks like that.

"… this is one of the information-processing mechanisms that the celestial genus has created by bringing together the wisdom of the ancient world, by using this, all the records of ancient libraries can interfere with the compiled information library and extract a variety of information"

"I mean... what does that mean?

"I mean, with this, you could find more information about what you're looking for than walking around the library."

"What, if that's the case, why don't I say so?" []/(exp, adj-i) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) "

"... this guy"

"Fair enough."

Maria sat down in the next seat, forgiving Azmaria. The terminals and the dots, although installed in front of all the seats, seem to have usable and unusable terminals, given that Azmaria was looking around. It's a substitute for centuries or more. I guess I should just be thankful that I have something I can use.

"Are you saying this was what you were looking for from the beginning?

"The structure of the ancient library made it possible. But I wasn't sure. If all the terminals were dead, it wouldn't have been weird."

"But he was alive. You're lucky, that's all."

"That's the thing. I'm really lucky."

"Yeah?"

"I was able to patrol with Setuna. No more luck."

"Setuna......"

"Do you care about him?

"It would be obvious"

Maria clearly affirmed when she settled Amara over her leg. Ever since we split up in Benoa, there's never been anything I didn't like about Setsuna. Regardless, I believe in Setuna. She thought it was unlikely that he, the hero who saved Benoagard from his worst predicament, would be defeated for the most part. Still, I can't wait to worry about him. Where is he now and what is he doing? I can't help thinking about it.

He's not the only one.

I've always cared about Faria and Miliu, too.

I know from Azmaria that they were able to rendezvous with Setuna, and I am relieved by that. That's why I have anxiety.

The battle between Setuna and the others is said to be harsh.

Maria thinks she can't join the fight. So much so that I have to make you hear that I have my own battle.