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

"Lord Setuna. We can talk about the mission and everything else later, right?

Meetia, after the young knight left, remained a mysterious face, asking.

During the True Spirit, it is in such a position that it is not an exaggeration to speak of the centre of the Temple of Heaven, and there is no doubt that it is an important room. Wasn't it a coincidence that Niewehein chose between the true spirits as a place to be locked up, and it was inevitable? From among true spirits, it has the advantage that it is easy to issue orders. Moreover, if there is only one entrance and exit, and there are no windows, and even the entrance and exit are closed, you will never be seen inside from the outside. Let Sir Sanwu stand at the entrance and exit, and no one will try to get in. No room is easier to use than the True Spirit when Niewehein blocks his appearance from the outside.

Given that, I get extra anxious.

"Oh, oh... I don't mind that, but the hell...?

"His Majesty has been calling the name of Lord Setsuna since earlier. All the time, all the time..."

"Mine?

Setuna couldn't help but be surprised at the unexpected remarks from Meatier.

"Yeah. Even Your Majesty should know that Lord Setsuna is not in the Empire City, but things are not right... this has never happened before"

If you look at Meatier, you'll see how serious she is. That means that Niewehein is not looking as strange and odd as usual. Even if he had hidden the fact that Niewehein was suffering from albinism, there's no way Sir Sanwu or the archdeacon, always beside him, would feel anything but strange. I just don't know what it is, and I wonder what Niewehein might be experiencing. That's why my anxiety has been stirred up and I also have to have a look that seems to make me cry zero right now.

Setuna also knows how Niewehein feels about hiding about the onset of albinism because the Meatiers weren't pitiful and didn't want him to worry any more, so he just has to be silent.

"Lancelot and Charlotte, Lady Nina, have never seen His Majesty in this state."

"What state is it in?

"I don't know"

Meatier shakes her head small. Its powerless gesture of action was an unlimited distance from her, full of normal confidence and vigour, and Setuna felt indescribable.

"I'm not allowed to talk to you in person. If I do that, I will never forgive you..."

"Your Majesty?

"Yeah. That's why I can only hear His Majesty here. It's not just me. Lancelot, Charlotte... even Lady Nina..."

Meatier's voice was still going to disappear, enough to make me want to turn a blind eye to the too much pain in his appearance. It would be obvious to see how she is now what Niewehein is like for Meetia. For her, Kneewehein is a must and, therefore, she is going mad only with the information that Kneewehein's physical condition seems to be unexpected. Her mood was very well understood, and that's why she couldn't think badly of Niewehein hiding, and Setsuna, she had no choice but to suffer.

Two, Meatier walked over to the majestic door between the true spirits. When I look at it thinking of something, I see how she nods small.

"... Yeah, I'm here now. Okay."

From the other side of the door, Niewehein said something had happened, and Meetia seemed to have responded to it. And the look on her face as she turned this way looked even more cloudy.

"Lord Setuna. Your Majesty wants me inside anyway."

"Your Majesty...?

"Yeah."

"... ok"

Setuna nodded and glanced at Rem. Rem comes first with no voice. Niewehein doesn't want to be anywhere but Setsuna among the true spirits. Rem just has to keep him waiting here.

Heading in front of the door, Meatier saw this one. At the end of the day, complex emotions were mixed.

Regards, Your Majesty.

"Oh."

Setuna nodded forcefully, passing through the gap between the doors between the true spirits that Meetia had opened. As soon as the door is closed, between the true spirits, it becomes a fully confined space.

Between true spirits, I have stepped in several times. The first time was when he was touring the Temple of Heaven in a way guided by the surrendered Mizgaris during the Imperial assault. After the second time, it was after Niewehein and other Western Imperial leaders descended on the Imperial capital, because Niewehein's base of activity in the Temple of Heaven was among the true spirits. And that's why I suppose he could say he stuck between the true spirits.

A thick darkness is closing the vast indoors. There was no light on the Demonic Crystal lamp, there was only darkness everywhere I looked, and I couldn't even remember the bundle beneath my feet. Especially since he was so far inside the Temple of Heaven, brilliantly illuminated by the light of the Demonic Crystal lamp, his eyes were surprised by the difference, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was slight. Setsuna, his eyes are better off at night, but that's why if suddenly he was thrown into the dark, his eyes would be confused, naturally, and he narrowed his eyes and did not move from the spot.

The reason why the indoors are surrounded by darkness, I guess.

The psychology of not wanting anyone to see Niewehein creates darkness indoors. His head was in the process of being anomalized by albinism. No one should know if you're even wearing a mask, but apparently, that's not the situation. I guess that's why I'm stuck in my room, trying not to face anyone, and I must have filled the room with darkness.

Seeing his psychological state like that, Setsuna did not intend to use armed subpoenas, nor did she intend to turn on the Demonic Crystal. Move forward carefully, step by step, waiting for your eyes to get used to the darkness. Fortunately, the floor between the true spirits is made flat. Unless you run around, you won't have to worry about catching your feet and falling over.

"Setuna...?

What sounded unexpected was Niewehein's voice. Even Setsuna's own ears don't hear the same voice as Setsuna's. It may be similar to hearing a recorded voice. The voices are the same. But I guess it feels different to hear from within than from outside.

"Oh. It's me, Neewe"

Setuna responded in a crushed way when she and he were alone after thinking through it. Then there was a reaction forward. When I wondered if there was light, intense pressure hit Setuna.

"Good. In time... give me..."

Niewehein has told me, powerless and exhausted. Or so I thought, the pale light ahead enlarged and blew out the darkness indoors all at once. Vision stains white. From darkness to light. There is something intolerable about the changes that I think will crush my eyes, even for Setsuna. Bite your teeth, step on them.

At the center of the blowing light was the figure of Niewehein.

Another setuna, with the mask removed and the left half afflicted by the alienated right half and albinism. The person to be called Setuna in this world sat at the center between the true spirits and watched this one. There are no pieces of emotion caged in the red glowing eyes, and the left half of the face - the unbleached, vegan, human part - is distorted by pain. I knew and intended to understand that with his development of albinism he kept fighting in tremendous pain, but as far as he was concerned, that pain seemed to be far beyond Setuna's imagination. But there are also questions. It's his word.

"Did you make it? What...?

Setuna's question, at the next moment, blew away in an instant.

Because the whitened area of Niewehein's head burst suddenly.