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

Lesson Two Thousand Seven Hundred and Eighty-Nine, Each Wanted (3)

Miliu and the two of us flow slowly.

Setsuna and the others are sleeping in your mausoleum, but her room is upstairs.

Lyohan's aerial capital is a residential area that reuses ancient ruins. In the first place, Lyohan is part of the ancient group of aerial cities, Rio F. Yen, created by the celestial genus, which means that the ruins were left behind by the celestial genus. In view of the fact that the group of stone buildings has existed for more than five hundred years and almost without weathering, it can be seen that they are not just stone buildings. The celestial genus seemed to boast the super technology of flying the city itself. It is not surprising that the city was also built using the corresponding technology, but it would not appear to use such technology in its entirety, because it still finds only stone buildings. Inside the city, there are doors that open and close automatically, as well as lifts. For some reason, I couldn't even see one of those super-technical scales in urban areas. The reason is, I'm not sure.

Anyway, one of Lyohan's buildings, where the super technique boasted by the celestial genus could not be seen other than the preservation laws of the building, was the Mausoleum mansion with the Setunas, and Miliu's room was dyed with her colors. I mean red. The floor is covered with red rugs and the windows are draped with red books. Nevertheless, everything is not painted red, and in that regard, it is very different from the hell of a test that should also be called Setuna's dream. I mean, paranoia and reality are different, but such a natural thing is also something I've known since I was in the world of dreams.

Miliu's iconic colour is red, which is why the red room was created. Probably, though.

Let's just say that.

Setsuna did not caricaturally spend two moments with Miliu. I tried to do everything I could to satisfy her, and I moved on to doing it. For example, if she was going to sweeten up, she handled it as she deserved, and I was bound to stick with her story. I was also anxious to see if that was enough, but she was in a good mood all the time, and when I saw how Miliu was doing like that, my anxiety was swept away.

I didn't do anything in particular.

I just spent an intense amount of time alone, that's all.

But wasn't that a quiet enough time to say it was the first time since I met Miliu? And that may have been the time Miliu has been waiting for. And, Setuna thinks, there's no certainty. At the end of the day, there is no peek in Setsuna, another person, like her true intentions. Even if Miliu seems satisfied, it may just be superficially so repaired. The truth is, maybe he wanted something else more. Aren't you patient?

Such anxiety and doubt blew me away if I saw the tranquillity of her sleeping face sleeping with Setuna's thighs as pillows.

"Thanks for everything, Miliu"

Setuna continued to wait until she woke up, crushing her thanks several times.

She went on to sleep for a while, woke up, got up as if she remembered something, and spanned over Setuna's lap. And when I pushed Setuna down on the bunk, she had an invincible grin. It must have been a mask to hide your weak parts. And she said, resolutely.

"I love you."

That day, until nightfall, Setsuna spent two moments with Miliu.

The next morning, when Setuna woke up in her own room, Rem naturally held her back on the side of the bedroom. The outfit is just as usual. The length of the black and white women's clothing can only be described as an outfit not worthy of this cold lyohan, but she did not hear that the outfit was herself. It seems the cold is not a problem for her.

November 10.

It's Lem's day.

"Morning, Rem"

"Good morning, your husband. Did you get tired yesterday?

Rem's respectful attitude is as usual, but the voice had more tension than usual. Probably because I've been eagerly awaiting the day.

I'm not tired.

"Is that so? As for Master Miliu, I was afraid he had made some unscrupulous demands."

"I was afraid of that, too. Nothing like that."

"That's what Lady Miliu and others are all about."

Rem smiles. The fact that the smile is not a mask or something is something I would know from a long relationship with her. Even if I didn't see it deep down, I could tell if her smile was real or fake. I guess the fake smile she shows also looks like she's laughing heartily if she sees something she doesn't know anything about, but to Setsuna, it didn't look that way. That's the length of the relationship.

"I don't think so, but I think so."

"Yes?"

Rem tilted his neck as though he wasn't sure. In fact, she won't understand. The two quiet hours were packed with plenty of milieu looks. And that's what Setuna, who spent two hours with her, only knows.

"So, what do you want? Rem."

"That's right..."

She pretended to think. I had plenty of time to think about it until now. There's no way you haven't thought about it, and it can't be inconclusive. but it's as if she even enjoys her time pretending to think about it somewhere, and such a reaction would be something like her when it comes to being like her.

"... can you treat me today as one woman, not as a servant, but as a lem?

"Oh, okay"

Nodding, she smiled with an unusual and interesting smile.

"Now that I'm coming to get dressed, please let your husband get dressed as well"

"Ooh."

Consequently, her eyes went to the lightness of the footprint if she dropped out of the room. I am sincerely delighted that my aspirations were accepted, that was how it looked. If I tried it on her, would it have been exactly a memorial?

(as Rem, as one woman, or...)

Crush Rem's words as he rebuts them.

I know what she wants.

Rem continued to be a servant of Setuna. It was only when we first met that we were different, but shortly afterwards she was to play Setuna's servant. As it is, it is connected to the present relationship. If Rem had been with Setuna in a completely different way at that time, the relationship that followed would have been very different now, without having to think about it.

Perhaps Rem has a strong hold on staying with Setuna's servants because he wants to take care of the connection from before.

But on the other hand, I guess there's a desire for you to see yourself as one woman named Rem.

Rem is also one of the women who favors and affections Setuna. On a daily basis, while I find joy in being treated as a servant servant, my desire to be treated as a woman may have accumulated in the depths of my heart. Should I honestly be happy that such an opportunity was set up before it exploded or not?

(Well, if he'll be happy, that's fine)

In the end, that's one thing.

Their happiness is Setuna's happiness.

They are not the only ones.

happiness of one of the surrounding people.

That's what drives Setuna.