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

"Then be clear, go ahead!

(Clearly, it's a medical examination)

On the stage sleeve, while heading into a book-delimited space, Setuna was nothing more than poisoned in the chest by Rem's remarks. On stage, on performance, I have to assume that everything is incompatible with this world. It doesn't even fit the status quo. But that's why I don't have to wonder if you decided, prepared, and enforced it necessary.

The world is dark.

Since the final war, the world had been engulfed with a sense of despair and air as if it were going to end. That's what Setuna has felt on her skin as she travels around the world since her return to this world. It's a real feeling. There are also disasters and crystallization problems caused by monsters such as divine men and divine beasts in albinism. Furthermore, some may try to multiply the confusion of “great destruction” and expand their forces, while others may try to interest their own country. In fact, the Zaion Empire was divided into four parts by “great destruction”. It would also be the chaos itself created by the “Great Destruction” that led the four emperors to assert and dictate their respective sovereignty.

I travel around the world like that.

Of course, all the fellow Arks are minded people except Nemia, who went about Esq, and Darks, who is not an exaggeration to say Miliu brought them. Esq and others were heavily criticized by Sheila and Miliu for slapping lightly early in the reunion. Once upon a time, the sights played out in the Lion's Tail building and throughout the formation aroused nostalgia as well as warmed the heart.

But still, it can be disgusting.

You are in an invisible battle ahead.

I don't even know how far I can fight a force named Nair Gandia against my opponent.

Sometimes we wonder if we're making any big mistakes. Sometimes it's a mistake to defy the overwhelming power of Nea Gandhia, whether she shouldn't obey, etc., and sometimes she has delusions that she doesn't.

The more opaque the advance, the vague anxiety will be solicited and swelled up.

The only way to break that situation is to change the air on board.

Isn't Rem out buying a clown all the time for that reason? Are you arguing that we should entertain everyone at all, blow up the air that tends to darken, and head brightly and positively to the next leisure place?

Diving through the compartment of the book, struck by the health of such a lem, the goddess in white was waiting.

"Mr. Setuna-Kamiya...... right?

"Er..."

Setsuna was not distracted by the appearance of a goddess wearing a white coat that she did not know where she had procured from. It's not just because I'm wearing white clothes that things are different from normal. If you see her in white, wearing something like a stethoscope around her neck, and even holding a board that stopped something like a medical certificate, you can tell she's masquerading as a doctor. It's a goddess with a girl's stained face. I can only masquerade where I scratched my feet, but the goddess couldn't say anything because she was looking forward to something.

Mayuri was full of love and crap.

Rem was heartfelt and relieved to hear everyone discussing the event while looking around at the crew gathered at the venue. Everyone doesn't feel the sincerity of this medical examination. Of course, you would think that there was more to it than being held without any foretaste, but it would be impossible to discern with divine insight what that intention was.

It wasn't until the other day that she discussed it with Gain that she thought about holding this first major health screening tournament. Discussions with Gain led me to the conclusion that Setsuna needed to be checked out, but I was wondering how I could investigate without being distracted by Setsuna.

Checking your health is not that difficult in itself. Ask Mayuri, the goddess, and she'll look into all the details. It was also Rem's genuine desire to be relieved as soon as possible to hear the diagnostic results of the goddess, who must see even the impossible areas in human doctors.

Setsuna is a man who can't.

There's something about being ruthless when you make people around you worry. Or trying to get him to get a medical exam, maybe he won't. Also, if you force him to look into it, he could buy his discomfort. It's fine in itself, but as a result, I'd like to avoid going as far as gain.

Then, what she remembered was a medical examination tournament involving all the crew in the name of regular check-ups. It was Lem and her “Reapers” who prepared the stage for it and sewed Mayuri's costume together, and for that reason they had not taken a decent amount of sleep here.

Rem doesn't need to sleep.

Physical and mental strength drain, fatigue accumulates, but it is not vitality but activity that is lost by it, and there was no problem with staying awake itself. However, the recoil of what had been happening for the past few days had to be filled by a prolonged sleep, at which time she was primarily meant to be sweet. It can be said that the thought sustains her state of awakening.

"Medical Examination...... Hey"

Miliu, who laid down on his bench to wait in turn, laid his mouth on the beverage brought by the Reapers. On stage, only Rem, the host facilitator, sits side by side in a bench arranged to look up to the stage. A small table is placed in front of each seat, where the beverages Lem has made the "Reapers” carry. “Reaper” is also a great help in non-combat routines. He showed strength in all areas, from cleaning, laundry, dish hauling and stage making to sewing. “Reapers” are also rarely driven out for manual labor on board farms.

"Well, isn't that nice? It's important that we know our health. Dr. Maria also said that I know who I am best, and what I mean is that I don't know who I am best."

"So is that, though."

"If it's healthy, I've never been over it. If you're ill, it's important to rest."

"Yeah, yeah."

Faria and the others seemed convinced of the existence of this medical examination competition while giving each of them their opinions, and Rem, smiling, relieved.

And look out for the stage sleeves on your left hand side. Setuna should have been naked at some point inside the travel goddess clinic, partitioned by a book.

I remember that it was the role of the goddess to look up the whole body, every part and every part without hesitation, and Mayuri did not hide her excitement in response to the suggestion.

"Hehe... let's go through all the details of Setuna...!

Seeing as how the goddess plotted with pleasure, etc., Rem was also convinced that it was not a mistake to plot such a foolish fuss.

Although I wondered how such a goddess was currently examining Setuna's body in every corner, I tried not to think about it as much as possible.

(Totally, it's a pleasant one...)

He was alone, sitting in a designated position, in the empty tranquility of an engine room where no one was. It's usually where Mayuri sits. This ship, the heart of the Wolknakt, is also on a machine of particular importance in the engine room. Made by unknown technology for Mayura, it was a substitute that could suck divine authority and convert this ship into a moving force. In other words, he was sitting on the embedded giant machine of that crystal sphere to ensure the power of the ship by letting the ship suck its own divine authority.

His role, that's not all. The engine room is both the control room and the control room of this ship. Every function on board could be controlled by the engine room, as could the lives of the crew members. Confirmation that there are no deficiencies in the functions on board, that there are no faults somewhere, that the functions are working safely, is also inherently Mayuri's role, which he is now replacing with his shoulders. Most importantly, there is no creation for God. Sleeping on Mayuri's back, he even remembered how she was controlling the ship. For this reason, moving the ship itself is not otherwise problematic.

It's only the demigod who woke him up sleeping that has a problem.

And Mayura thinks, alone.

Mayura and Mayuri are part of the same family. While one is awake, one is asleep. That's what it is. Even so, Mayuri gave priority to his convenience, beating up Mayura, who also devoured his sleep, and pushed him into the role.

Even Mayura couldn't help but remember his anger at this, but sometimes he realized it was only after his consciousness had completely awakened, and he couldn't bump that anger, and he didn't want to be flabbergasted.

That's why there's no point in hitting this ship or the crew with that anger.

There's nothing he can do right now, except fly the Ark steadily to its destination.

Promises take precedence over everything.

That's what God is, and there's no way Mayuri can rebel that promise more than he made a covenant with Setuna. It is a denial of self, a possible denial as God.

Even Mayura, who runs despair, is not allowed to trample on promises.

So he was just sitting alone in an engine room surrounded by chilling silence.

(boring......)

Aren't you better asleep yet?

It was Mayura who thought so, though, but it was like the demigod was delightfully molesting Setuna, a drinking-dropping thing.