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

"Whatever."

Miliu has gone so far as to interrupt the conversation between Setuna and Mayuri God. Countless blade pieces floating around her continue to change shape indefinitely. I know from what she has heard that that is pseudo-magical surgical construction- chanting. Simulate ancient characters by complex combinations of blade pieces. It is thus pseudo-magic to recreate the chant of the spell and to recreate the magic itself. That control must require uninterrupted spiritual strength and sophistication. It's about an impossible realm for Setsuna.

"Whatever that is, it's a great opportunity for us. Because of that, about half the ship sank."

You're absolutely right.

Rebuild the Aurora Storm while Faria affirms. Behind her, countless crystal bits keep spinning. It's as if rotation is boosting power generation, and that's actually true, as you can see from the length of time the lightning strike by Aurora Storm occurs, and how much it occurs. Crystal bits are the source of lightning strikes where they are Aurora Storm's means of attack. Maybe that's the way you use it to show its true value. Rotate behind the faria as if it were a light wheel. It generated a huge amount of thunder and was beautiful.

"I don't care who that is right now. Isn't it?"

What matters now is the Great Imperial Fleet.

"Oh. Right."

"Don't be right."

"That's right. If that's Mauau-sama's messenger, if you want to cooperate."

If you're not the enemy, just let it go.

Even the simple conclusion was not disputed.

In fact, the Apostle of Mauau God was a powerful help to the Setunas. Because countless ships sank, thanks to the huge structures that blast through the sea ravaged the great flotilla. That is the third time that more than two hundred ships, not a hundred, were sunk by giant structures, and Setuna and the others could not lose. The Apostle of the Sea God also sinks numerous ships as the "rays of destruction" caused by the black spear, the lightning strike of the Aurora Storm, the pseudo-magic of Miliu and the empty cannon of Esq follow and sink the ships.

And the great flotilla, boasting up to a thousand and five hundred ships, came to fruition beyond sight or misery.

"Four hundred and twenty left. Twelve minutes of battle."

"Oh... I can't do this any more"

Setuna answered, exhausted. The “destruction rays” of the maximum output due to the fully armed state are active. The mental drain is tremendous. I had the feeling that I had been shredded away from my mental strength. And that's not a mistake. Exercising the ability to summon armed means giving mental strength. All you have to do is pay for your spiritual strength as a maintenance fee if you just wield a summoning arm. However, if some ability is to be used, the corresponding mental power is required. And the more powerful that amount of mental power is, the more powerful it is. If we try to improve the power, accuracy and range of effects, even if it were the same ability of the same subpoena armed, for example, we must dedicate so much spiritual power as a price.

Setuna had not only consumed a great deal of mental power by being fully armed, but had also repeatedly used the “rays of destruction” of maximum power, which had become a snare. It was such a drain that he could not even stand, and he returned the summoning weapon as he entered the scene. I have to. No more fights, impossible.

Everyone but Setuna did the same. Neither Faria nor Miliu hides the colour of fatigue, nor Faria sits on the deck, and Miliu leans against such Faria. I can't figure out that Esq is the only one energetic in itself.

On the other hand, the shipboard defense group seemed somewhat tired with Sheila at the head, but seemed to have more power than Esq, either because it wasn't the kind of situation where they had to inject all their mental strength, like the Setunas. Nevertheless, we cannot continue the fight, relying on them who do not have a means of ranged attack. If we are to do so, we must bring the ship closer to the fleet, and the danger rises steeply. Because the Urknacto was only passing far above the fleet, the enemy's attack remained to the point of pointing a divine bird at it. If this were to thrust right into the middle of the enemy fleet, like the Apostle of the Sea God, we would have to suffer a terrible attack.

'Pull it up... okay?

"That would help, Master Mayuri."

No more fighting.

Setuna's fatigue had reached its extreme, and so had the Phalia and the others.

"I wish I could have been destroyed."

"I sank more than two-thirds of it. Not enough."

"That's right. No more impotence required."

As Rem got angry, that's just Faria smiled bitterly too.

"Four hundred and twenty is what happened to one thousand and five hundred ships? Rem's right, it's enough."

'Totally. You're the only ones who don't have to fight. Is this a battle between the Great Empire and the Unified Empire?

"I don't care."

It's not even irrelevant that they have a god and that god is more than one of the aims of Setuna and Black Spear. Perhaps if Setuna had not been on the southern continent, there would not have been any chance that the invasion of the southern continent would have been planned from the edge.

(Isn't that...)

Shaking his head in his chest, he looked down under his eyes from the hand fold on the deck. The Wolknakt is already in full defense. The ceiling covering the deck and the defensive barrier covering the whole are so robust that even the Divine Bird is not mounted. If this were to happen, it would be perfectly safe, even on the deck. And I saw a convoy of no more than five hundred ships left on the other side peeking from the defensive barrier, and a messenger of the Sea God leaving that convoy. It's very small. In Setuna's eyes, who sent back even a black spear, rather than a fully armed state, almost no longer shows what had previously been seen. I have no choice. It's back in the eyes of a regular person.

But even in the eyes of its ordinary man, it turns out that the Apostle of the Sea God gave up his attack on the flotilla. It was a move as if it were responding to the movements of the Setunas.

"I wonder what that means?

"About what?

Miliu asked, Setsuna realised that she had voiced her doubts. I was going to crush it all over my chest, but it was in my mouth. It must be because of fatigue. Fatigue is making me uncontrollable.

"... Mauau-sama, I'm talking about the Apostle."

"Hmm?

I don't know Miliu very well, but I raised my voice. Seeing, she lays asleep dressed like a hug on Faria's waist as she sat up. A series of pseudo-magic of maximum power seemed to be tough on her just as well. No shame, no outrage.

"Looks like they're following us."

"It's true, yeah."

As Esq looked out for the rear, he went. Sheila is surprised.

"What do you mean? You mean you were working with us?

"Perhaps so. Mauau may have sent an apostle to help your master."

"Why again?

"That's... I don't know,"

"Master Mauau is a good god... I don't think so"

Setuna watched the messenger of the Sea God, blurry and diseased at sea as he pursued the Urknacto, attacking against a herd of divine birds approaching from the rear. The means of attack of the Apostle of the Sea God has a huge structure that he seems to be riding and manipulating. A tentacle-like projection extending from the structure is attacking, piercing, and detonating the Divine Bird in one piece. Explosion would mean piercing the "nucleus," but it was the first time in a lifetime that I knew how to spot the "nucleus" without exposing it, and it was nothing short of brilliant.

That was the time.

There was an anomaly in the waters around the Great Imperial Fleet.