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

Lem's hands made sure to envelop Setuna's face, touching her left and right cheeks. The sensation of a limp hand is a reminder of her low body temperature in reality. Tentative first life. False raw. Deception into the world. Those words go past the back of my brain. My fingertips stroked my cheeks, trying to convey my cheeks to my jaw, touching my lips. Setuna had in the meantime swallowed the saliva and was looking at it.

I don't feel like doing anything in front of her hot knobs. You can leave yourself to it and entrust everything to it. I thought so. It's not a bad idea to be tied to her and accompanied. In the first place, I've known her my whole life.

Death separates them.

That's what I promised.

Soul and soul covenant.

It was more than once made, it was an uninterrupted promise.

It is Setuna who is resurrecting her even at the beginning of the tentative period and tying her to this world as an immortal being. Setsuna's will is holding her back in this world. I can't imagine how much pain and distress she had for it. Living and dying as a normal human being is also unbearable, so it would have been bittersweet and painful. Still, it's not a bad idea to dedicate your life for her, not forgetting to smile and supporting you with devotion.

Anyway, I don't hate her. And she herself, she's drowning over Setuna. It's not impossible for Setsuna to just step in, just lean in, and be compassionate. You just have to walk over from Setuna. That's all. Extremely simple, simple things. That alone would open her body and mind and embrace Setuna.

Setsuna is not blunt. Rather, it is sensitive enough to be too sensitive to other people's preferences. You don't even notice the malice.

"Your husband. I love you. From the bottom of my heart."

After a feverish, straight gaze, Setuna touched her right cheek. Rem's body reacts slightly. Because it was unexpected behavior, so be it. Her moist eyes await Setuna's actions. that Setuna would step in and accept everything about her.

Because then this trial will be over.

It ends.

Yes, it's over. If you drown in this slutty dream and fall, it's hard to surf again. Keep dreaming until your soul dies while you sink under the water of your dreams. And it ends. Everything is over. Naturally, I die. She dies too.

Die.

Setuna was stunned at the back of her head as she opened her eyes and reflected in Rem's wet eyes. The mirror on the ceiling shows in Rem's eyes.

"... death separates us both"

"Yes."

"Yes, I promised."

"Yes."

Rem nods in a nagging manner. Its sweet exhalation is like entering the brain from Setuna's earlobes and trying to kill consciousness, but it no longer made sense to him. He doesn't get lost anymore.

"Rem won't die until I'm dead. In the true sense of the word, I am not allowed to die. I'm keeping him in the world. You can't figure out how much he's been through with it."

"There's no such thing as suffering. I am full of happiness every day."

"You just want to assume that."

Setsuna went to spit. However, that is not towards Lem. I poisoned myself. Wasn't it your own aspirations that created this situation? Finally, I understand. That's probably the thing.

Whatever the Lord of Trials is, there is no deep knowledge of Rem, Miliu, or Faria. Whether it be a black spear, or a family of six, there is no part of it. But if it's Setuna, please. If you mean Setuna, the Black Spear and the Six Families are well known. That's not surprising that Setsuna understood Setsuna more than she knew. The summoning arm enters the user's mind. It was no surprise that I peeked into my memory.

In other words, we came to the conclusion that the trials using this facility might have been based on Setuna's memory.

Setuna looked to Lem's impostor and told him.

"You're me."

"Yes?"

"I finally figured it out. The intent of this trial."

"What are you talking about?

"That's what happened."

A decent fake lem-like gesture is also convincing if it is a reproduction from Setuna's memory. It's only natural that Setsuna should do the tricks and things that she would recognize as a lem. It extracts from Setuna's memories and reproduces them perfectly, so it's not impossible to think of them as real, even if you know them as impostors. And that's why he couldn't stop his anger from coming up.

Take your hands off Lem's cheek and look over his head. The mirrored ceiling shows a pitch-black sleeping area illuminated by thin lights and two figures on it. Setuna stared at herself in the mirror and woke up. Though he's a phony, he doesn't dress up while he's covered in lem.

"Is that my heart? A mirror that reflects the mind......"

"Your husband?

"I'm going. To end this trial."

"Please wait!

He pulled his hand hard, but Setsuna jumped off the bunk and quickly popped out of the bedroom as he unraveled without even looking back. Keep going to the front door, grip the door handle, and twist. Now it's open. After all, confrontation with a tried impostor seemed to be the key to opening the door.

"My lord!

I heard Rem's sad scream and thought he would pull his hair back, but he managed to shake it off and left the room successfully. Close the door and get in the lift that was showing up in front of you. I waited for the lift door to close before keeping my back on the wall. Breathe and shake what you've just seen out of your head.

(My memory... its a reproduction)

On second thought, it was something else I couldn't think of. As I said earlier, the Six Families do not know the details about the Phalia. I don't know. All I know about them is what I saw through Setuna's eyes. Therefore the fake girlfriends also look authentic, but it is the girlfriends who saw through Setuna's eyes and only the girlfriends in Setuna's memory. It's only natural that if you put some hands on it, it will create discomfort. That discomfort is the breakthrough.

If it had been reproduced perfectly without discomfort, it could have drowned in a dream.

I sat on the floor, also spanked by the wall of the lift, because I felt mental fatigue. I was fascinated by Lem's phony, I lost track of myself, and I almost held her in jeopardy. It's a dream. I just held her, and it's just a dream world event. But it's also a trial. Having her on that spot can only mean that she has lost the trial.

Besides, unlike previous trials where we were able to revive and rematch each time we were killed, that may not have been the case for this trial.

Because there is no clear end.

I drowned in dreams, and when it came to whether there was an end point ahead of fallen, such a thing seemed nowhere. Isn't it the mountain of Sekiyama that keeps falling, keeps drowning and leads to death? If that death is the death in the dream, there is a possibility of resurrection. Like when Lance of Designer or Axe of Ambition kills you, you may also be able to resurrect. But if that death is a realistic one, the story is completely different.

In a true sense, everything is over.