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

Lesson Two Thousand Six Hundred Fifty Nine: What Unites God (4)

"But I have nothing to show you. Even if your position changes, your value to me remains the same. It is a glorious light of hope and a hero of admiration. Yes, from now on, I will protect you. Let me help you. Just as you once crushed yourself for me and broke my bones. Now may I help you?"

Leongand has been excited and delighted. The kind of trick, attitude that lifts his hips above the throne and rides himself out this way, probably shows his mood as it is. I mean, stay the word. There is emotion as it is in the meaning of the word, and it appears.

Setsuna didn't have to listen to it blankly or watch it. That is the true meaning of the Leongands he knows is beyond question. Although Leongand was a born royalty and, as a ruler, born and raised to reign as a leader, and had grown to be so, it is not difficult to imagine that he had an extraordinary interest and complex emotion for Setuna's work.

He called me a hero about Setuna.

More than anyone else, Leongando's rating makes him happy, and that's why Setsuna got through the fight. The one who found me appreciates me more than anyone else. The fact was to excite Setuna, roll her life, and burn her soul up.

And I even remember being impressed that such a leongand, on the other hand, wanted to stand alongside Setuna and fight with me.

But it's also true that even that moving heat rapidly cools off.

"You want me to... help you?

"Even so. If you are with me, you will spare no effort."

"With Your Majesty..."

"Yes, Setuna. Seeing with me the continuation of my dreams. Let Gandhia's name be heard in this world."

"Continuation of dreams......"

It seemed like a sweet invitation.

Dreams.

Leongando dreams.

That could have been called Setuna's dream.

Once, there was nothing Setuna could call a dream. Sometimes it was the best I could do just by focusing on the battle in front of me, and it wasn't the idea that warriors didn't need dreams or anything. but how long has it been his dream to fulfill Leongand's dream? Let's do everything we can for Leongand's dream of reunification of small groups of nations. Let's fight through it and let it survive.

Only when, that was everything.

Unfortunately, the dream of small group reunification was shattered. but Leongand is moving towards a new dream of world unity. I guess that's the continuation of the dream. What awaits at the end of that dream? The invitation to dream together is insanely sweet and intense.

Speaking of here, at that moment Setuna would become a minister of Leongand and follow his hegemony. That was in the form of the future that Setuna dreamed of, and that's why there's something approaching her chest. but.

"What's up? Setsuna. What can you get lost in? You must be you. You once swore allegiance to me and promised to fight through with me, what do you need to hesitate to follow me and the rest of your dreams?

When asked, Setuna looked out for him. Leongando's eyes with divine light are not one thing. There is no doubt that the king of the gods, the lion god Emperor Leongando Laignas-Gandia, is one of Setuna's knowing Leongando Ray-Gandhia. The rebirth. The end.

"If I promise to follow you here, it will mean acknowledging the outrage Nair Gandia has done so far. That's not all you can do."

"Outrageous?"

He looked a little troubled when he heard Setuna's opinion. It's like I don't understand, not that I can't accept it, but that's the way it goes.

"There will be no humanity or outrage in this changing, ending world. Rather, salvation."

"Salvation?"

Setuna admitted that a fire of anger lit deep in her heart. salvation. Where the word means, that is.

"Are you going from human to divine?"

"That's right, Setsuna. It's salvation."

Leongand, not moving a single eyebrow, affirms.

"One dies one day. I have been promised death by birth. Everyone cannot escape their promises to the world. And this is the world. Death strikes me for a variety of reasons besides old age and illness. Fear of death fills the world. Clear your ears, see, you'll hear me. Everyone wants the art of escaping death and wants salvation. Then you can be reborn by the power of God. Being a god like you will free you from the fear of death that life holds."

"Ridiculous..."

"What, is ridiculous? It would be the truth. As long as you remain human, you cannot avoid the absolute end of death. Even you, yes. Even you, who are overwhelming and even absolute, have no way of escaping death. If you die, it's over. Until then. I can see that. There is nothing ahead of death. The darkness of infallible ignorance is just spreading. It's just a desperate wilderness."

"So, you want me to be a god," he said?

Soon I realize I've been clenching my fists, my nails are eating into my palms. The pain restores sanity. Don't forget me. Don't be mad, don't be. It is visible what would happen if we lost reason in this situation. All around us are enemies. In particular, the Quons and the Apostles have comparable powers to God. Now that we are fully disarmed, we need time to summon you again if we are to be fully armed again. Whether we can even buy that time.

"In this world, that's the best solution for one or an animal to live. Sooner or later, at the dawn of unification of the world, every man, every living thing, shall be reborn by the power of God - and that shall be the mission given to me, king of the gods."

"... that's it"

Setsuna noticed herself staring at Leongando but didn't want to stop her. His words and actions no longer belong to Leongando when he was human.

Leongand was proud to be human. With the monster and his fruitful father, Sius Cloud, who tried to overcome the disease and fulfill the resurrection, there must have been a restraint on him to remain in man. Live as man, die as man. That should have been Leongand's chosen path.

But the leongands now in front of him were no longer human. He has no pride or dignity as a human being to be resurrected by the power to transcend the gods. The fact is, it's just sad and heavy.

"If that is His Majesty's mission, I will."

Memories with Leongand, countless memories, disappeared and lost behind Setuna's brain. Intense emotional amplitude. Joy, pity, anger and mourning intersect, rambling in the abyss of the heart. Vision seeped in. But it won't stop. You can't stop. You can't admit it. So he told.

"My mission is to discuss you."

It was at the same time as stepping down. Running the spell, he admitted that his left and right enemies moved. The spell is complete and the explosive light overflows the whole body. It is the black spear that embodies in the light. The moment I got that pattern in my hand, I felt the fury of Chaos Blinger until he was crazy.

And Leongand was right in front of me.