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

In October, the northern part of the Central Vashtarian continent is often covered in cold.

Originally, it was a long winter area, but since the “Great Destruction," the difference in warmth seems to be getting smaller. Winter is long. Anyway, it's a long time. Most of the year could be classified as winter, spring, summer and autumn, it was short. It won't be long, like summer. Visit in no time and leave.

"It's like the wind."

I knew it was a bad habit to crush what I came up with, but I couldn't help but think of something that went away. And if you go, it's going to disappear somewhere in the wind. Most importantly, this time, because of the reaction, the solitaire in his mind was not solitaire.

"What is it?

"It's Lyohan's summer."

"Isn't it perfect"

"Huh?"

Ruufa-Bargazar looked surprised at his wife's unexpected words. She had been knitting in front of the fireplace since earlier and repeatedly added tea to his soliloquy to expand the conversation. Even though that's what he and she do every day.

"For you, like the wind,"

"Mm...? Is that a compliment and a good take?

"Of course you are, you"

The sides of Emil, lit by the flames of a fireplace that make noises and burn with pussies, are beautifully stirred.

He admitted to no one that what she could see was unforgivable. After loving, seeking, and contemplating each other with all my heart, I finally swore to each other as my lifelong companion. The thought remains the same. No, rather, it can be said that we have overcome and deepened various difficulties.

So it wasn't bad to have such a quiet day, I thought.

Previously, maybe not.

Gloriously nostalgic Gandhian era. He was deputy captain of the Royal SS "Lion's Tail," and lived to be chased to duty, day after day. The work that the captain would have been supposed to undertake was also undertaken by him and his assistant captain, but that is not because the captain is incompetent. Instead, it should have been because I was too competent.

There were instructions from above that the captain was too strong to be bothered by anything other than combat. Therefore, he was to take on various tasks in the squad, both as deputy chief and assistant captain, but that was the beginning of a busy day and at the same time a full day's visit.

Those days were good, etc. and I don't mean to deny or scorn them now, but sometimes, it wouldn't be bad to miss them. Today, on holiday. That's the kind of day I'm allowed to do that.

"If I'm like the wind, that one's like a storm."

"Is it Master Setuna?

"You know what? That's my wife."

"Hehehe... if you care that way, you won't be anywhere but Master Setsuna"

"Yeah... I guess"

"Yes, I am."

I guess there is no mistake because Emil said so, but as for Ruufa, there was something that didn't fall in the heart.

"Do you care that much?

"Yeah. Very much."

She stopped her hand and looked at this one. The fire in the fireplace is sparkling my eyes.

"You can peek, as you are very cherished."

She's the one who's seen him closer than anyone. Again, there are no mistakes. She's right, he cares and chooses words carefully when it comes to Setuna. Deeply in retrospect, there might have been some places like that, and it wasn't even the part that occurred to me.

After all, it's an important memory.

Nothing moved Ruufa's life more than during the "Lion's Tail," and it is not an exaggeration to say that those years determined his future. Regardless, that premise would have been only if there had been a training period with Gloria-Ourelia, without which the encounter with Setuna itself would have been very different. As the two blubber men of the Barghazar family, they could have eaten on Setuna, which could be any horsebone.

"Well...... right. Storm... Involve it, enemies and allies alike, great storm... is it"

"Reliable to my allies, nothing but fear to my enemies... it was such a storm"

"You're still alive."

"Wherever you are."

He was blown away by his wife's words. Emil, too, is able to reunite with Setsuna, but she went that way because she hasn't seen Setsuna fight.

Ruufa saw it. I can immediately recall Setuna playing a big stand against God with overwhelming power.

"It was getting tougher, Captain."

With respect and love, yes, I call you.

For Ruufa, Setsuna is the captain no matter how far he goes. A respected superior officer of his own and a guiding figure. That, no matter how the two positions have shifted in the future, is sure to remain the same. For those years that are too dense and surplus, they become the flesh of Ruufa and breathe. One of the six great heavenly samurai can stay now because he survived those days.

"Not at all..."

"Dear Faria... Mr. Miliu, Elina, don't worry about being such a setuna."

"Oh. I don't need to worry about anything"

Nodding with certainty, he rose out of his chair. From a chair placed a little further away than the fireplace, Emil looks well, but that also means the opposite is true again.

"What have you done?

"Hmm...?

Ruufa, asked by Emil, bewildered. I don't know why I tried to take a seat myself. If I hadn't had a convenience, I wouldn't have needed a drink. Not to mention getting tired of talking to Emil, which can't be possible. It's not like we can both rest on the same day. All day long, I was not dissatisfied with being alone, and rather, the luxury and happiness of being able to spend a day doing so is extraordinary.

"No... nothing, nothing"

Try to sit back, stop.

I think about what I was going to do and shake my head. I wasn't thinking about anything. I tried unconsciously to take a seat. Why? If the chair shakes, and its reflection, it's not clear, but if it's not an earthquake in the first place, the chair can't shake suddenly.

So why?

It could be like bug news.

Well, to his mind, he walked straight over to Emil. I laughed, tickling if I gently embraced her when I noticed signs of this one approaching.

"Nothing?

"Oh, nothing"

Then, he mouthed lightly, stared at each other, and laughed at each other. It's nothing. I really don't have any other love. This kind of tranquillity can now be described as recent. That wasn't something I could be proud of, or happy about. But still, they kept moving forward. If we believe that this kind of other lovingless routine will continue in the future, is there a slightly more future ahead of us?

With that in mind, he freed his beloved wife from his arms with remnants. She had to keep knitting to get through this winter, and there was something he had to do. Now I have a strange heartbeat.

"I'm gonna take a look outside."

"Yes. Take care"

"Oh."

Ruufa left her living room as Emil dropped her off and headed straight for the front door. The first bug news is moving his mind in a heartbeat. If I hadn't figured out who that was, I wouldn't have seemed very comfortable. Of course, the possibility of nothing is greater. Because he doesn't have a sixth sense or an inspiration or anything like that with him. There is also the possibility that it is just chills. Didn't the deterioration in physical condition just manifest itself as a physical reaction?

Then that's fine.

Emil is a doctor. If you see her, she'll be better soon.

I just thought I should check before then. The identity of the chest noise. The heartbeat was trying to lure him outside the mansion. And when he reached the front door, he opened the thick door and went outside the mansion. After his appointment as the Seven Great Heavenly Samurai, the mansion he acquired for his life with Emil is quite far from the heart of the air capital. but due to his duties, the detriment of leaving the centre was not so much. For this reason, it can be said that it was made far from the center.

Nevertheless, there are many people around and they are never idle. Not loud, not lonely, just the right salt plum compartment.

There was a figure in the front yard of such a mansion.

This is what happened when the arrowhead, the shadow, rushed toward us, tried to be wary and cast a spell by accident.

"Long time no see, brother"

The blood-skinned boy, that's what happened, grinned.

Laughing made him look just like his brother Ronan-Bargasar.