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

'I tried to do everything I could... but three times would be the limit to withstand the use of wave light cannons. That's usually the output, too. I can't stand wave cannons with maximum output.'

I guess I can't forget about the Mayuri God who seems so sorry because I have a thank you for her.

Urk wanted to show his gratitude to the Mayuri God in his words and attitudes, making sure that there was unlimited less discomfort around the neck of his body.

Urk once went on an outrage of shooting himself in the neck from scratch in order to escape the reign of the mannequins. I beat the reign of manipulation in a way that was impossible for humans, but that prepared me for a reunion with Setuna, for the time being, to be deposited. But Urk's head and torso stuck brilliantly by restoration work by the Mayuri God that he saw Setuna's memory, and Urk made a resurrection. Even then, the physical function and operational problems were so little confirmed that there was less discomfort, but the other day, a second restoration work was carried out, which brought her closer to completeness.

However, there is also the effect of the materials used in the restoration work, which is never complete. An attack using a large amount of wave light, such as a wave light cannon, can also have a negative effect on the junction of the neck, worst of all, self-destruct. This means that Urk has limited means of combat at the present time, and her desire to help Setsuna cannot be fulfilled for some time.

It's extremely vain and regrettable.

The more I looked back at the record about the battle ahead, the more embarrassed I was about my impudence.

Even so, he was manipulated to be good for dolls and got in Setuna's way. It has turned to the enemies of Setuna. I pulled Setuna's leg.

That was more regrettable and shameful to her than anything else.

Setsuna is her main focus. The person she should dedicate everything to is Setsuna. It's a life that moves by his presence. It can be called the source of life. His presence is also significant that she has become so emotional that she can feel herself, the change. It was only with his contact and spiritual interaction that Urk became aware of what he was.

Until then, after all, it was just a doll.

Just a doll with self and consciousness.

It would be an astonishing change because that no longer led me to think for myself, act for myself, and control my emotions like a human being.

That and this only if there is a Setuna.

Without Setuna, Urk couldn't have been here, and in the first place, he must not have moved.

That's why she thinks.

What should I have done then?

What could I do to change that situation? Also, how is it best to act when you are in that situation again? Think about the maximum power you can currently possess, the means of attack you can use, and the built-in uniform.

How can we not pull Setuna's legs, but rather help Setuna?

Think about it all.

That's why I'm spending my time.

And that time, there was a certain sense of happiness.

Because it's the same as thinking only about Setuna.

For the most part, in Urk's case, I almost always only think about Setsuna.

That's it.

That, then, makes me want to take some form of gratitude to the Mayuri God, but how can that not be concrete? Should I beg someone for advice? Or should we ask Mayuri God directly, hope? Based on the conclusion that the latter would be quicker, she visited the Mayuri God and was worried the other way around.

And after being examined without scraping his whole body, he was judged to be fine, and after leaving the engine room with joy and courage, he remembered what he had done to visit the engine room, and returned his heel.

Darks once experienced countless amplitudes of life and death.

Lived in this world as a Fabruneian family man named after the privileged class and Pendragon clan of Zalwarn, he previously named himself Crude-Fabruneia. He was promised a glorious future in which he lived without any difficulty as a member of the Fabruneian family, but a sudden misfortune struck him. It was a letter of information to Dinobot Cave, and he had no idea what it meant.

I've heard of the name Dinobot Cave.

The Orian-Lebaen training agency for armed summoners knew all along that it was meant to reinforce Zalwarn's military capabilities. And he had also heard rumors of the wind that he was gathering the children of the Pendragon clan in that Dinobot cave. It is probably the children of the excellent bloodline Pendragon clan who are the institutions for teaching armed summoning. That's what everyone thought, not just him.

But it wasn't.

Dinobot Cave was nothing but hell.

In that hell, if he hadn't met one girl, he might have given up his life. It was such a harsh and miserable environment by then. Without light, without hope, so much so that you think it's better to die.

He didn't die. I thought I had to keep the girl alive. I wanted to live with the girl. I wanted to be on the girl's side. For that matter, any hell can be overcome. Any ordeal can be overcome.

I thought so.

And in fact, he survived and saw the light on earth with her.

He has changed, but I still remember the emotion when I breathed clean ground air with her.

Speaking of drivers, fine.

The emotion, excitement, and happiness of that time still thrust him.

The life I devoted to her.

He thinks it was fate that ran out of life and moved again. It was for her that she rose, died, resurrected, died, resurrected - taking a long time to regain herself.

Reunion with her was also destined.

Destiny is all I have to say.

It's the life I dedicated to her. I have a mission to see her again, to be her shield, and to be her blade. Yes, he thinks. If it's for her, I don't mind any end of the line. I don't need my own happiness. As long as she's happy, that's fine.

That day, at that time, I wanted to save a girl who had been plunged to the bottom of despair and even the world could no longer believe.

The thought continues to burn in the heart of his soul, even now, as his driving force.

This life is for her.

It would be for her that she should spend it and burn it down.

If you have her happiness ahead of you, that's fine. That was his own happiness.

However, to do so, the obstacle in front of the eye must be removed.

Goddess Naria.

That extraordinarily powerful power could not be helped by the Darks individual. Where Darks gambled all his vitality, Naria, I guess, just laughs with her nose. In fact, that's how he died. He's not the only one. Everyone who was there said he lost his life. Everyone but Setuna died instantly.

I'm not the one you can beat in the normal way. I can't even do it with my personal powers, and I just can't see the winning eye by joining forces. The limits need to be exceeded.

So everyone is looking for strength and putting their energy into training.

Same goes for him.

To exceed previous limits, one, I was encouraging training.

If you can maximize the power of this armor given to you by Orian, or...

Might be able to help Orian's daughter Taru Miryu.

At the time of the showdown, the moment is approaching.

September 25th.

An urgent alert arrived at the Unified Imperial Army headquarters in Divnor.

That was the report that the maritime moving castle fortress reached the northwestern coast of the Southern Zaion continent, and the moment that report came in, unprecedented tensions ran into the main force.

Because a showdown with the Great Empire with the goddess Naria is now imminent.