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

"Something, I see... Is that really a cure for albinism or something?

Azmaria walked over to Maria's seat probably because Maria and Amara were hugging each other and rejoicing, or maybe it made it silly to investigate alone.

"I can't say for sure. But it's an indisputable fact that Amara found this information with great potential."

"Huh, you're not our winner!

When Amara strained her chest on Maria's lap, the demon rather baffled the Spirit by returning her delightful expression.

"Then there's nothing wrong with that. So, if albinism is to disappear from the world, the world can go up to a new stage. Albinism is nothing more than aggression from the divine dimension. The establishment of a cure for albinism means resistance to aggression from the divine dimension, which can also encourage the independence of man, from God"

The words of Azmaria made Maria angry. Azmaria's golden eyes, staring at this one. And he was smiling calmly.

"Maria, you may say that the fate of this world rests in your hands."

"Yes... am I in one hand? Jokes are tough."

"Is that a joke? Besides, you're not alone."

"... oh yeah"

A virgin, wrapped in colorful flowers, looks this way and grins. With that look alone, Maria felt she could fight as much as she wanted.

"I'll do whatever I can to help. So, where are we going first? Where does that information indicate?

"That's the hard part."

Maria glanced back at the plate of light where the letter information coincided and frowned. I know a hundred things that make me look bitter, but I can't help it. As a matter of fact, that's a difficult question too. Perhaps the information obtained here will be wasted.

"Difficult question? What do you mean?"

"You can read what it says here, but I'm talking about a country that was flourishing at the time that bought God's wrath."

Maria sensed Azmaria standing right behind her and peeking in as she followed with her eyes the ancient letters reflected on the plate of light. It would be a decision that it is faster to look at it with your eyes than to be explained with your mouth, and in fact, it is extraordinarily easier as Maria.

Pulled out by an information terminal called the Azmarian so-called Spiritual Son Computer is what is described as an event hundreds of years old from the time this ancient library was built.

"Judgment of the God of the Moon..."

Azmaria roared low, reading through the article headlines.

Here's what the article says.

On the departing Water Emperor Moon, in Miztroa, south of the Agassian continent, there was a major incident that shook up Miztroa, north and south. Arganon, the southern city of Miztroa, disappeared overnight in neglect. Arganon has also been a major city in southern Miztroa, and the disappearance of Arganon will undoubtedly hit southern Miztroa hard.

The question would be why the city of shared pleasure and the neglected Arganon disappeared, then what happened to Arganon, and why there are residents who survived while the city of Arganon disappeared.

Yes, it is. The case of the extinction of Arganon did not involve all Arganon citizens, and it is most bizarre that it left a small number of survivors in a deserted wilderness. If all the inhabitants of Arganon had been uprooted, they would have suspected the enemy nation's attack first. However, a small number of survivors denied the possibility from the ground up.

The survivors are about a hundred folk, and they repeat, as a saying, that it was the judgment of the Moon God spoken, and that it was inexorable that Arganon perished.

The Moon God is the god Walleria, who presides over the Moon and the Night, widely believed among the Devil genus, which boasts the greatest forces in Miztroa, North and South.

However, both Arganon and the presence of the Great Temple, where the Devil family inhabits the most, with Walleria as the sacrificial god, make it difficult to imagine that Arganon will touch and destroy Walleria's wrath, etc., and only deepen the mystery in what the survivors say.

Although the health of the survivors is extremely good, and although it is the mental state that sees the problem, they are believed to be the trauma and sequelae of the heart of what we have witnessed the extinction of Arganon, and until the mental state has settled, we will not be able to get accurate information -.

"Maria. Here's what you think. Since this case of Arganon extinction has been determined to be at the hands of God and no symptoms similar to those of albinism have been confirmed by its survivors, does the survivor have resistance to albinism… that is, to divine authority? Finding the offspring of the survivors could be a clue to a cure for albinism"

"Absolutely right. That's the Red Devil."

As Maria praised Azmaria, both cheeks were pulled. Amara.

"Mmm! We found it!

"I know, Amara. Thanks to you for everything."

"If Maria's satisfied, we're satisfied."

"... I have no idea who he is. but this time it's all about spiritual manners. How dare you, I found an article like this. Probably kept the newspaper articles informative at the time..."

"Huh. I've heard a lot about albinism since Maliku. It's easy to find clues to a cure!

Amara buttcaked trying to flutter back on Maria's lap. When Maria hugs her arms about to fall as-is, she flicks with joy. The stretched crawl has been back to normal at some point and only the number of flowers in the crown has increased. I mean, it's like wearing a flower hat, not a crown.

"Malik?

"What do you mean you don't know about Maliku, now you don't know anything about the world?

"Oh, Malik, you mean God"

"Mmmm!"

Speaking of which, you were in Lyohan at first.

"Oh, yeah. That's where I first heard about Albinism from Master Malik. I heard that there is no cure for incurable diseases, but as a doctor, I can't keep my mouth shut. Since that time, I've been trying so hard to find a way. But I couldn't do anything."

Lyohan's patron saint Malik covered Lyohan with a mighty kingdom. It was Lyohan who survived the final war and survived the Great Destruction, but was unable to shed all of the divine authority that spread after the Great Destruction. Numerous humans were poisoned by divine authority, developed albinism, and Lyohan was engulfed in the greatest confusion since independence. Human beings who develop albinism have to wait for a time of transformation that will eventually come around in suffering. Swallow by disillusionment and despair, what provoked him was also endless.

Maria thought she had to do something about it as a doctor and looked for a cure. Patients asked me to conduct various studies and experiments with patients as subjects. There are countless autopsies of albino patients. But I couldn't find any solution. Malik, God didn't tell me to give up, but he said so in the dark. It's not out of the hands of humans.

Maria didn't want to give up. Sometimes if I gave up, Maria wouldn't have the face to match that one she respected, and her pride and admiration as a doctor made her ready.

Establishing a cure for albinism at all costs.

That became Maria's goal in life.

One day, it was Amara who suddenly appeared. Amara apparently cared about Maria's enthusiasm during the study and seemed to be the first to show up with the intention of helping. Most importantly, from Maria, it was nothing but disturbing Amara's participation in the battle, and she couldn't afford to be dealing with a child, something that was initially mad.

Now, although I am so in love with Amara's natural loving nature, at that time, I was flying an anger whenever Amara's help came in.

"How dare you, it's something I didn't give up. There would have been a real God over there."

"Master Malik told me a lot, but I think it's time to give up the name of the Lion's Tail physician."

"... The Lion's Tail," huh?

I guess Azmaria narrowed her eyes because it was some memorable name for her, too.

"A name I miss."

"I'm glad you didn't give up. If I'd given up, I wouldn't have a face to match Setuna"

I remember that day when we met again in Benoa, I felt my chest tightened. Maria also has different thoughts about Setuna. That's a little different from the love affair. But it's also an extremely special and important thought, and so she feels sweet when she remembers him.

And at that time, I guess Amara was upset because she felt Maria's thoughts like that. There is something about spiritual girls that makes them jealous.

"... back to the point, the problem is, you don't know where that offspring are, do you?

"That's right. I don't know where the southern Miztroa is, and in the first place, the world itself has changed since the time this article was recorded, right? I can't find it."

"The article was recorded when the world was in the form of that celestial globe. And North and South Miztroa is different about that continent."

The continent pointed out by Azmaria, for example, hid from Maria's sight in conjunction with the rotation of the celestial globe.

When Asmaria clasped her shoulders, she urged Maria to approach the celestial globe and went all the way there.

As Maria was urged by her, she held Amara back and walked over to a glowing celestial globe in the center of the room.