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

"Albinism...... then you can't find any information after searching. Well, naturally. That's the name you gave yourselves."

Azmaria glanced at Maria as she lowered her back to the chair next door. The demon seems to have difficulty in extracting information using information processing mechanisms and methods of ancient origin, and he seems to be trying various methods, but he does not go to the desired information in the medium.

Regardless of the purpose of the information, it concerns the treatment of albinism. Naturally, even in the light of the story that, to the best of Azmaria's knowledge, there was no such thing as a cure for albinism, it is unlikely that the cure itself has been recorded as information. but it is Azmaria's idea that this library, where vast amounts of information from the past have been gathered, would get some kind of clue, and Maria believed it, and followed it so far.

"Right..."

"Why don't we use Maria to find it too?"

Amara touches the device in front of her, but she doesn't even want to. Unlike the terminal in Azmaria's seat, there was no light on the terminal in front of Maria. Perhaps, as Azmaria was saying, it's a terminal with dead functionality.

"To me? How?

"Right. You should do better than touch something you don't even know how to use."

And it was Azmaria who suggested the unexpected. Amara squeezes her big eyes and looks at Azmaria.

"Do we?

"There's no way you can't use it."

"Hmm?"

"You spirits are heavily involved in the information processing mechanism of the celestial genus. Is it more right to be involved than to be used?"

"What do you mean?

"The celestial genus used the spirits greatly for the prosperity of the species. The Spirit may consider that the power to dwell in all things is willing. It was the celestial genus that came up with the means to convert its power, and they captured and tormented the spirits in their Satanic vocation. In the dominion of the Genus Celestius, the power of the Spirit was lost, and the life force of all things was about to dry up. Therefore, it is said that the battle of the nations began when the heavenly race fought everywhere to gain the power of the depleted Spirit."

"The battle of the nations?

Also, Maria had nothing but doubts about the disclosure of new information. While Azmaria is searching for information, when it comes to what Maria can do, it's about hammering her story or doing Amara's opponent.

"I'm talking about a world war that almost ended the world. That's what you can call the final war."

Amara hammered as Azmaria told her about the metal plate, tapping on the information terminal.

"Bye. The celestials were enemies of the Spirit. The foresters who lived with the Spirit accused the celestials of evil and took bows to destroy them."

"Heavenly Man... Forest Man... Hey"

"There were once different races inhabited in this world. That's the Celestial genus, the Forest genus. Other than that, there are people of the earth, ghosts, demons."

"I've never even heard of that."

"I would have gone. The reunification of the world brought about a change in memory. From this world the nations disappeared and were united in the genus of man. What was once a celestial, a forest man, a demon, all human races were inseparable and turned into a single human genus. It was the biggest cause of the feud, and the hedges of the race were removed."

Azmaria laughed sarcastically because, in the end, it didn't seem like it took away the hedges and doings of the race or anything. Getting rid of the hedges of the species and assimilating all the species is something else altogether. That much, Maria can tell. I just can't imagine being able to do that, and it was full of incredible thoughts that there were people out there who thought there was no way to do that.

But as far as Azmaria's and Amara's reactions are concerned, they seem to be telling the facts and nothing but believing.

"Why didn't we become human?

"Because the Spirit is the Spirit"

"Mm... Isn't that what you call discrimination!?

When Amara was outraged, Azmaria stopped at her fingertips and stared at her chilly.

"Right. Discrimination."

"Mmm!"

"Man and the Spirit are separate species of beings, and it is only natural that there is a difference. If anything humanizes the Spirit, the world will lose its equilibrium, lose its vitality and follow a path of self-destruction."

"Mmmm... I mean, isn't that what this is all about?"

"That's right. That's what they say."

When Azmaria affirmed, Amara glanced back at the demon to see what she had in mind. The leopard of that attitude is so feminine, it's about to blow out. Of course, it's not if you're laughing.

"Hehehe... then it makes sense to lie down and honor him."

"Right. If you are human, you can say that there are no more thankful beings than you spirits. Thanks."

"Huh......!?

"It is no exaggeration to say that the world has spared its doom thanks to the return of the Spirit. As it were, as the Spirit was ruled out in the world, I'm sure... everything would have gone to doom."

"Mm... Mmm"

Amara's agitation was strange and Maria was desperate to kill her laughter. Her upset will be only because Azmaria's reaction was unexpected. Amara had won the hatred earlier, but it was her word and deed in anticipation of Azmaria not coming on board, and she was going to eat such Azmaria. They took it off there. On the contrary, if you are appreciated and praised, you have to have trouble reacting with Amara. Such a grasshopper spirit couldn't stop loving her, and Maria hugged her and tried to bury her face in the head afterwards. The smell of spring flowers fills the nasal cavity.

Amara always had the scent of fragrant flowers, which is why Maria was always embraced.

"I don't know what it is."

"What is it?

"We don't know what Azmaria is like"

"Me, too.... Well, I don't feel like a bad person anymore."

Maria whispered as she stared sideways at the Red Devil. I have a lot to think about. When it comes to Azmaria's use of Faria's mother as a vessel for her soul, it's hard to accept inside, if you think of Faria's feelings. No, for whatever reason, it's not something you can accept no to. On the other hand, however, the fact that she is cooperative with Maria must also be acknowledged. Without Azmaria, Maria's research would have remained stuck and had to stall.

Even now, it doesn't mean I see hope. Even the possibility is like grabbing a cloud.

Still, we can only remain hopeless because Azmaria has shown us the slightest, albeit possibilities. And I don't feel bad about her cooperation. At the very least, it seems certain that Maria has found its usefulness in establishing a cure for albinism. It is the demon Azmaria who is moving in pieces for me.

"I don't care about me, but it's about you, Amara"

"Hey, hey, change it."

"If you wish to help Maria, show her your strength."

As Azmaria turned toward Amara, there was a strong light.