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

Lesson Two Thousand Six Hundred Thirty-three: Brothers in the Wind (2)

"Ronan...... are you Ronan?

Ruufa was just stunned. I had to. Ronan. Ronan-Bargasar. I thought I'd never see him again, Ruufa's fruit brother. I gave up. I had to give up, I suppose.

At the end of the final war, Ruufa chose to leave Gandion, but Ronan should have taken refuge in Gandion's basement. Then, in view of what had happened to Gandion, there was no way he would be safe, and his father and brother had to sweep up, and his kinsmen and relatives, had to give up their survival.

Because if you don't give up, if you don't push them outside of your thoughts, you're always entangled in consciousness and thinking.

A new life began in Lyohan. In order to get used to this new life and live in chaotic times, we had to shake off the past.

So when he found Ronan in his smile, Ruufa felt his soul tremble. He's my brother. beloved family. Among them, Ronan was close compared to his strict father and brother. It was something we used to play with, and even after we got into The Lion's Tail, we only secured time to deal with our brother.

"Yeah."

He nodded, affirming Ruufa's words.

The blonde blue-eyed, princess's appearance would be due to the blood of the Balghazar family. The Barghazar family was one of the most prestigious in Gandia. Sometimes it was said that the head of Takemen, etc. In such a household, Ruufa did not command the martial arts, and therefore fled to the art of armed summons, but Ronan followed him like that. I mean, I went for an armed summoner. His body therefore seemed to be fortified. Maybe he's still trained in armed subpoena.

His height is slightly lower than Ronan's. Not as long as Ruufa itself, but what about Ronan's very normal height? The long coat with a white tone was worn, but it didn't look like it had cold protection. Realizing that, Ruufa invited him into the mansion before savoring the emotion of his reunion with Ronan. AM. Though there is light in the day, it is cold outside. If I don't take care of the cold, I'll freeze.

I didn't have any doubts.

I never imagined that he was someone else in red who faked Ronan, etc.

Some talk about what it means to deceive Ruufa, and how much you know about Ronan. And it's not as if it is, such as something that has the ability to imagine and transform Ronan as he has grown.

Except for one big question.

"It must have been cold."

"Well. But this is how I met my brother."

"Well... I'm glad to hear it."

Ruufa went honestly, closing the front door. Ronan was alive and came to see me. The fact is, I'm not happy about it. My eyes are hot because I think I'm going to have zero tears right now. That would be so. I thought I'd broken up with you. My brother is alive, and he's right in front of me. I can't be happier.

"This is your brother's house?

"Oh. It must be splendid"

Ruufa led him to the back, answering without bragging. It's a mansion that's never huge, but the cold protection was just perfect, and no matter how low the temperature, it was safe as long as I was inside the mansion. Of course, a fireplace is a must, and having to be thick, even indoors, makes no difference to any house.

Enter the hall first and speak to Emil. I'm sure you'll be surprised.

"Emil, get me something warm and do it. My brother, Ronan's here."

"Huh...?

Emil stopped his knitting hand and looked at this one. Probably because I recognized Ronan. Knitting fell out of her hand.

"Mr. Ronan?

"Hi, sister-in-law. Long time no see. How have you been?

"Ronan, you are the one......!

Emil gave Ronan a full hug as he rushed over to greet her in a mild tone. Ronan laughs a little lightly. As far as the lack of entrustment of that smile and his previous attitude, the possibility that he was a phony disappeared. He was indisputably Ronan-Bargasar and Ruufa's real brother. That is why one question does not disappear.

This is Lyohan.

Lyohan, an aerial city. Among the three-tiered cities, there is his mansion in the uppermost aerial capital.

Ronan, how the hell did you get here?

The only question, at best, is that.

Unless that question was resolved, Ruufa had no intention of forgiving Ronan his heart.

Nevertheless, I immediately invited him into the mansion due to the consideration that under the cold skies it would be difficult to discuss it properly.

"Would you like some tea?

"Yeah. Whatever my sister-in-law makes for me"

"Well, Ronan, you're very good at it."

"I'm not going to lie to you."

"Hehe, I know"

Watch Emil head to the kitchen and keep the knitting that fell on the floor back on the chair. Then he pointed Ronan at the chair in the hall. Ronan nodded, taking off his long clothes, he lowered his back to the chair. Under the long coat was the top and bottom of the white crust. Ruufa took a face-to-face seat across the table.

"I don't know... I'm glad my sister-in-law looks fine. I'm relieved."

"Safe?"

"My brother didn't make me cry, I was worried."

"Don't joke about that."

"Hehe, I'm sorry. I don't doubt your brother-in-law's friendship."

"Right."

"Hehe."

"What the fuck?"

While Ruufa was reassured that Ronan's character had not changed in any way, she still had to assume that the very nature of not hesitating to wield others was troublesome. It has been for a long time. To Ronan, I was left swinging. And Ruufa is wary because it's troublesome that it's never a bad memory, but rather a fun and nostalgic day.

It's a pleasure to see Ronan again. It's such a delightful event to line up for a reunion with Setuna. My emotions are shaking so much that I still have to live up to the fact that I'm going to have zero tears.

However, there are prerequisites for that.

Ronan is just a human being.

And at a time when he appeared without any foretaste in this aerial capital, I have to be sure that he is not just something.

"Your brother... what do you think of your life right now? Happy?"

"What, all of a sudden? What are you gonna do when you hear that?"

"It's just a question of curiosity. I want answers."

"... you'll see, I'm happy."

I reluctantly answered because I don't know where his purpose is. Instead of purpose, we don't even know what he is. Ronan-Bargasar, no doubt. It is obvious that something is not turning into Ronan and trying to disturb Ruufa's mind.

That's why Ruufa, it's distressing.

Ronan's growing smile is as adorable and loving as ever. As it is, it is not bad to welcome him into this house and live as a family. I thought so. I wanted to think so. He's one of the few flesh parents. I thought that was broken up with you, too, brother.

Alive, right in front of you.

"I knew it."

"Yeah."

"... good. If your brother's happy, that's fine."

Ronan nods as convinced by his heart. Every one of its tricks, words and deeds, is Ronan-Bargasar itself. I have no doubt about it. After all, what's wrong with him, Ronan? That's why we have to ask. Ruufa embarked on herself.

"One thing, can I ask you a question?

"Yeah. Ask me anything. It's how we finally met again."

"... how did you get here?

"After all, do you care?

Ronan had a naughty grin somewhere.

Vague anxiety spread inside Ruufa's chest.