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

Episode Two Thousand Six Hundred Ninety: Airborne Cities (I)

The journey in the sky on the Ulknakt was extremely smooth.

The situation was that Nea Gandia's pursuit might have to be dealt with shortly after her escape from Zalwarn Island, but she was shaking it off when she reached the divine realm of Mauau. Instead, we should assume that Nair Gandia gave up or struck down the pursuit. With numerous flying ships and proud of its aerial power, Nair Gandhia is unlikely to be able to chase anywhere in the world. The lack of it only means that you didn't.

It is unclear why or what the intention is.

Anyway, thanks to this, the journey in the sky of the Urknacto and the Feilongs, without any particular major obstacles, was able to reach the Central Vashtarian continent.

Over the city Aleuteras, protected by the god of struggle Rajam, further north.

Just hitting, heading north, flying.

Eventually, it crosses the night and ends in the morning.

Setsuna was not enjoying the refreshment that morning due to signs of waking up, although she had long experienced something called a comfortable awakening. He is, naturally, in his own room on the upper level of the Ulknakt. The door is locked, but sometimes you basically don't have the habit of locking and sleeping, and even if someone was inside, it's not impossible.

Especially in Setsuna, Lem and Urk still come to wake us up. For that reason, it's not like you don't key. I'm simply not locked up because I don't need to be alert. I have full confidence in everyone.

Nevertheless, I have to question the strength of the gaze that is poured on me on the sleeping table. Lem or Urk would try to wake up a sleeping setuna, and Miloo would have a great chance of diving into the bedroom. It's not, it's limited if you're just the person who's pouring hot glances at you.

In fact, I was sitting in a chair placed in the corner of the room by someone like his imagination, looking at this one. It's Sheila.

"What are you doing?

"I'm watching you."

Ask her, she's been telling her bluffs. She thought that she was princely and elegant because of her standing, and that being born might be something she couldn't hide.

"Sight... Huh?

"So why don't you jump out on your own again or I'll keep an eye on you?"

"... trust, you don't"

"Chicken."

Sheila gave a look like, I'm not sure if I should be angry or laughing. Her complex emotions are understandable from the words that follow.

"Because I trust you."

"... that's what I'm talking about"

Undeniably, Setuna had nothing more to offer. I want Sheila. I mean, here's the thing. I guess everyone is watching that Setsuna could run off and pop up again someday. And that was undeniable. Even the assault on Zalwarn Island was unexpected for Setuna herself. There was no help stopping the anger that exploded. Emotional control was no longer working. In that case, there is no longer anything we can do. I can't apply my hands. With instincts, emotions, nothing but battle through.

Even if the result is to pity everyone, starting with Sheila.

(No...)

He shook his inner head as he stepped off the sleeping table. That should never happen again. There must be no. If it's one of you who gets hurt, fine. If one of you is going to die, there is nothing wrong with that. But Setsuna knows best that that's not possible. If Setuna pops up, there's no way Faria or Miliu and the others can leave him alone. Even if the Mayura and Mayuri gods desperately suppressed me, there is no way they would remain silent if Setuna really had a danger to their lives. He would push it off even forcefully and pop out, trying to help Setuna.

And the possibility of total annihilation was twelve.

We have to be fierce.

Not for myself, but for Faria and Miliu and Sheila.

Then we can exercise self-restraint.

What you cannot do for yourself is not impossible for the one you love.

That was who I was.

"But you have no choice. It's not a dustpan anymore."

"I know. I'm reflecting, too."

As Setuna stared straight at Sheila, she rose from her chair. And as I walked over to Setuna, I was basically hugging her. It was a powerful embrace. It's closer to restraint than embracing. When I thought there was a length of her thoughts in there, I couldn't say anything. How much Setuna's rampage tormented them. How hard did it make you feel? It hurt my heart just to imagine, and it was painful. As much as a hug at her disposal, so much so that it doesn't matter.

"Don't imitate that anymore."

"Oh, I promise"

"... at least take me with you"

"Hey."

Setuna looked at her face unexpectedly, but Sheila didn't even get any worse. Rather, I'm going to reinforce it.

"I think my life belongs to you."

"... that's why"

Setuna stared into Sheila's eyes.

"That's why I won't do it again."

"... yeah"

Sheila let Setuna go, trying to lighten up a little bit. I can't help but remember the pity in that shameful reaction.

That would be one of Sheila's attractions.

"But the surveillance will continue for a while. It's not my decision to make."

"... I see"

From what Sheila had told us to blurt out, Setsuna realized that this was their conspiracy. Think about it and you'll see. There's no way Sheila can get into Setuna's bedroom without being shy. If I hadn't told myself it was a mission, I wouldn't have been able to stand it. That kind of cuteness, she has it.

And there was no word to give back to the fact that everyone, including Sheila, would have united and decided to monitor Setuna.

It's all because of Setuna, naturally.

I'm sorry, I won't, I'm not talking about it.

"Everyone understands. But still. I'm worried about you. I'm anxious."

Faria's words, besides truthfulness, Setuna lost them.

I don't want to lose Setuna.

If you say so, nothing.

That's how Setsuna feels.

In the sense that we don't want to lose everyone.

So Setuna had nothing but a strong nod.

"The ship is doing well. Nothing wrong with that."

When Setuna stopped in the engine room, Mayura God had deployed a number of cinematic light screens indoors. Those projection light curtains did not reflect an outboard landscape, but rather appeared to display information. It's like a display or monitor, and in fact, I guess it works just the way it works. Boy God, seated in place in the engine room, processes the information reflected in them, I wonder what kind of manipulation they are, but they just seem to sit in Setuna.

I suppose God's work is incomprehensible to man.

"During your rescue operation, the ship never got hit. With all those ships and gods."

"... what do you want? The ship's defense was perfect, wasn't it?

"The ship's defensive barriers were perfect. but it can't even withstand an attack that exceeds the ship's output. What makes you think I could stand an attack like that?

"... thanks to the dragons?

"How many dragons have the power to be comparable to God"

Mayura, God, got fed up somewhere. I hope I'm stunned by Setsuna's bad guess, but I can't just guess it in a reckless way.

"Did you say Kenan Yousnal? Such dragons are no less powerful than the pangods… many are not so powerful"

"Then... what the hell..."

That's it, there was something flashing behind Setuna's brain. Absolute barrier that blocks even the power of God. There is only one thing that can produce such a thing, it exists. He was holding back Setuna's escape. No wonder you protected the Wolknakt.

"Right. You know what?"

"It's been awhile since Lyohan got here. Until then, it's time to rest. You're wasting too much time."

"... Yep. Don't force Mayura too much."

"Fools like you don't."

Still a staggering thing to say, but also undeniable, Setuna did not want to laugh bitterly.

Fools like Setuna, fools like Quon, don't be.