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

The summoning arm of the female armed summoner, who apparently designated Setuna as the target of attack along with Lazen, is shaped like an ornament to bear on her back. Much like the light backs of the gods. It had, however, a metallic and inorganic glow. It appears that it generates balls of light from several of its projections and is able to manipulate them freely. In fact, the emitted balls of light fly around the air as the woman wishes, approaching Setuna. If it landed, it would have a small explosion and would be unbearably powerful in the human body.

Combined with the man's fixed bullet firing cage hand, Razen's Swordcaine, he would have been able to cite a threatening effect, and could have been a threat to Setuna, but unfortunately the man was unconscious and a corner of the collaboration collapsed. Still, given the number of balls of light, it's definitely a threat.

However, as Faria and Miliu also said, subpoena arming manipulating more than one thing is extremely difficult to control, and when disturbed by the spirit, it can no longer be controlled by it alone, making it useless. Not to mention the difficult business of avoiding and moving while controlling, so Faria was passive about deploying crystal bits. If we have to concentrate solely on controlling crystal bits, Aurora Storm's greatest advantage of shooting from a distance could die.

Though we know in the battle ahead that Faria seems to have overcome that weakness.

It is highly unlikely that a female armed summoner is more powerful than Faria.

"What's up, what's up!

It is Larsen-Wulknekt himself who is approaching in the rain of light bullets and arrows. He shouts with excitement as to whether he was hit by signs of a battlefield where enthusiasm began to swirl.

"Hi Setuna-Kamiya! Your strength, this much!

"Why not?"

"Then take it seriously! Seriously, fight me!

The light blade pours down with the screams of Larsen. With the tip of a black spear, blow the rain of a light bullet with dark wings, and also throw a storm of arrows. Regardless of the rain of the arrow, the light bullet with the small explosion could be depressing, I heard its arrow tip, a sharp temper. If you look out, Charlotte-Morgana is overthrowing the female armed summoner. I guess the female armed summoner poked a gap that was concentrated in Setuna. Countless East Imperial soldiers arrive in such a Charlotte, but the moment she enters her time, she stops moving as if she had also clashed against an invisible wall, falling and lying on the spot spraying blood.

"That's right, Sir Kenbu is strong."

Setuna, to the tone of Lazen-Urknacto, as if he were also going to talk to the public, inadvertently advised.

"You're back in tune, Esq."

"... Esq? Who are you talking about!

"I don't care if you fix it."

Slap a kick into its empty belly and blow it away as it gently twitches the slaughter of the looming Razen as it shakes the light blade. Not missing that moment, Setuna fired a "ray of destruction” towards the enemy formation. Head to the ground to avoid direct fire on enemy soldiers. If you just blow it up with a blast, it won't be fatal. Maybe a fracture, but it would be better than dying in battle.

Setsuna thought this battle would be as bad as it could get the dead out.

Be nice.

Larzen has quietly told me that it converges the light blade to a certain length. The battlefield is all at once feverish with Western Imperial Army combat units creeping in. Apparently instructions were given to leave the response to Setsuna to one Razen, and arrows no longer flew in. That would be the right decision. It's harder to hit 10,000 enemies who show up on the battlefield than to continue pointless attacks on opponents who can't even fight properly with the highest power of the Eastern Imperial Army, Lazen.

"Am I?"

"If you're serious about the attack, how much could you have killed? Hundreds or a thousand. Or didn't they just let you wipe it out?

"Well."

Setsuna snorts the light blade while listening without intending to fit in. Larsen's slaughter was certainly more sharp than the last Esque-Soma slaughter that Setuna saw, and the flair of his moves was so great that he wanted to praise him by equipping himself with chaos blingers and mail-of-doers. Still, it still doesn't get to Setuna.

"Oh, no, you're the same. Esq-Soma"

"I am Razen-Urknakt, Setuna-Kamiya"

"No, you're you, Esq."

Setuna had the certainty that the voice heard over her helmet belonged to Esq himself. It's not just the voice. Every one of those words and deeds, sword strikes, expressly describes the Esk-Soma itself, which is called the "Sword Demon”. His life is there. So Setuna shakes her head. I was so impressed, I was about to spill tears.

He was alive.

He lived.

He, who may have lost Remill, Dawlin, and many of his men, did not give up raw and lived to this day. I couldn't be happier, and I thought I was right to respond to Nina's request for the Western Empire.

I feel destiny.

"... Shit. You're my enemy."

"It's too easy to understand. Who gave you the name?"

A slaughter that leaks bitterness, but only increases sharpness, must be scratched. With a piece of paper, as soon as the light blade would flip through his throat and end Setuna's life. Hostility and killing are real.

"No, but if the name is Esq-Soma, you might not be able to live in the Empire."

"... I know your pseudonym. But why Larsen-Wulknekt?"

"The name of the servant of the black spear is easy to understand."

"We all laughed a lot. That's a stupid name."

"Well, that's a great success."

"Yet you still go on?

Setuna took the light blade with her dark wings to stall the fight. Larzen doesn't move instantly either, stopping his leg. The battlefield is moving. The clash between the Western and Eastern Imperial armies was that Sir Kenbu would show his name a shameless battle as the armed summoners of the two armies scattered sparks, and far from their main battlefield, the two were staring at each other.

The light blade enveloped by dark wings suddenly disappeared and could be lost. Let Lazen set up a light blade that reappeared from the edge of Swordcaine.

"I'm Larsen-Wulknacht, right? We have no choice but to do more than we are commanded."

In one word, Setuna perceived that he had some reason to continue the fight. It is hard to imagine that a man like a wandering deceased, seeking a place of death, would continue to antagonize Setuna because of his benevolence to the Eastern Empire. Unless that's a major force called the Empire. For example, if you're the one person who touched the harp line of his heart, why not? Because of that one individual, I felt that belonging to and fighting the Eastern Empire seemed to be an esc-soma.

"He's clumsy."

I don't know if you told me.

"What's so clumsy about me?

"Everything is so clumsy!

I kicked the ground so Larsen could roar. Step back, not step in. He took a distance from Setuna as he slashed the void away with a light blade that was stretching at speeds. If it was a melee, you would have judged it unfavourable, and that judgment is not wrong. In the melee, there is no reason for Lazen to be against Setsuna. But.

"Maybe."

Setsuna followed Lazen as she affirmed Lazen's words, while stepping in and cutting off countless light blades, and still skipping through Swordcaine's fullness of stretching and approaching. Larzen raises his left hand in the air. The moment I saw every single palm, the space was deflected and a tremendous impact was piercing Setuna's torso. In intense pain, the destructive sound of deciding the earth echoes. On the other side of my dust-dancing vision, I saw the light. White and divine rings of light. Shoot a "ray of destruction" towards that landmark, not knowing what happened. The devastating light approaches and explodes into the ring of light as it erases dust. Understand in the air that you succeeded in jumping out and avoiding slaughter while stirred by the blast. Over-speed slaughter. The speed of slashing with the light blade is further increased.

Setuna, while suppressing her aching chest, just now thought about what Lazen had done. Speaking of what I did, I just switched Swordcaine from holding both hands to holding one hand, and put the other hand up against this one that I don't have anything. And at that next moment, there was such a shock wave that the space was distorted. Regardless, automatic defense by the wings of the Mail of Dotor is on time. I just pierced the wing defense.

That was amazing. It wasn't the wings that were destroyed, it was the wings that penetrated the walls of the wings that caused Setuna to bear the pain. He didn't deactivate the fence, and it doesn't look like his full strength was knocked in, but it's been a long time since I felt so much pain in the fight. Even in the battle with lions and gods, I didn't bear the pain so far. Because there is a good chance that just getting one blow in a battle with a lion or God will be fatal, and there is a consciousness that you shouldn't be attacked. Absolute defense must be used to completely recieve or evade any attack.

It is also true that we deployed a wing barrier against an earlier attack.

Instead of destroying a barrier that even God's attacks could withstand, I had to roar that just Setuna would use the psyche that overconfidently overestimated its defensive performance to knock the attack in.

Larsen-Wulknactt was carrying a ring of white light and looking up at this one.

I recognize that ring of light.

Holly symbol.