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

November 11th.

I mean, the day after the rendezvous with Rem. The tour of the remains with Rem continues until evening, and he enjoys two moments even when he returns to the Mansion. It seems that Rem was satisfied that he was able to wield Setuna all day, something that showed a happy sleeping face.

Anyway, today, it was Sheila's day. I was just wondering what Sheila wished for and what she wanted, and I was looking forward to it. The day before, Rem and Miliu had each had a different day, and Setsuna was no longer in the mood to enjoy everything at all. Anything was coming anymore. Whatever came, it never moved, that's what I was thinking.

But, but.

"Si, Sheila......?

Setuna, after breakfast, lost her words when she saw Sheila visiting her room.

Sheila usually preferred masculine to feminine. There was no skin exposure at all and no skirting at all. I guess it's true that it's easier to move and fight when it's better. She is shocked by the fact that she is wearing a skirt, albeit long in length.

"Oh my God... you're complaining..."

Sheila blushed when she saw Setuna's reaction.

"Yes, no, no, no, yeah"

"You don't look good or anything."

"Hey there..."

(You look rather too good)

Setsuna felt that Sheila could be made to reaffirm that she was a beautiful woman. No, it's something I knew originally. I guess my senses and perceptions were strange surrounded by the beauties. I get used to it, and I think about how horrible and vicious it is. And when they take a blow that breaks that habit, they get an extraordinary shock.

Because Sheila's not dressed as anything special. I'm just saying you're wearing feminine clothes. Cold control is also fully thickened and does not expose the skin. Yet Setuna is shocked because she dresses everyday and unrelated to femininity.

But Sheila, who is now in front of the room, looked completely unimaginable from her regular girlfriend, wearing feminine clothes, makeup, and hair. Not to wonder about that either, but the usual outfit is what she likes to do and it would be weirder to blame it on her. She has this thing called her hobby hobby, and unless it's something out of place, she doesn't need to be forced to change it.

She appeared beautifully dressed.

It was also natural for Setuna to round her eyes.

Sometimes I feel my gaze as I walk along the hallway of your mausoleum with both of you. Miryu and the rest of Lem must be stealing a look at this one from the shadows, wondering if they are amazed at what Sheila looks like right now. Sheila's unusual attire must draw attention.

When it came to Sheila like that, she didn't seem to notice anything in her gaze. I'm nervous.

"I've been having trouble sleepless days with my troubles."

"Oh well..."

In fact, Sheila's face showed reliably that she was sleepless, and Setuna became kind of uncomfortable. She's not the kind of person who likes to think about planning, like Miliu and Rem. Besides, if that's okay with me liking Setsuna, in her case, the thought didn't come together inside. She didn't hide her fondness or affection for Setuna, but that's why she wasn't thick enough to cower it out in public, rather she was an itchy, passive figure.

"You said you'd ask me anything, so I thought a lot about it, huh?

"Yeah."

"Really, I got my bad head together and figured it out."

"Oh."

"Oh, now you affirm that I'm not smart enough?

"What are you doing here?"

"hehe, joke"

Sheila's side, who laughs uncontrollably at what she understands, is painfully dazzling to her eyes. She seems to be enjoying this moment with all her heart. Just figured that out, Setuna stroked her chest down relieved. I was just trying to figure out what she would do if she ever felt this time in agony. That won't happen, I can't imagine. My hobby is one thing. Nevertheless, I'm pretty sure it was with this promise that Sheila excited me in the battle ahead, and based on that, I guess I didn't have to worry about it.

"I've been thinking a lot about it, but I didn't think of anything else."

"Hmm?"

"I want to go to the ship."

"Ship... is that the Wolknakt?

Speaking of ships, there's nothing else, but for once, ask. Sheila nodded quietly.

"Yeah. Take me... Will you?

"I don't mind... is the boat okay?

"Yeah."

"Okay."

The Ulknakt is not currently anchored in Lyohan. In the first place, it was like being forced to dock on the outer edge of the aerial capital, and when the aerial capital was to be hidden inside Mount Lyoff, the Urknacto was hidden in the valley near Mount Lyoff because it was out of the way.

Even after the battle, the Wolknakt is not moving. Because Lyohan remains hidden in the interior of Mount Lyov, and also because Setuna and the others are preparing to travel. Though only the Mayuri God lived the days of going and going with the ship and Lyohan, the Setunas were in the days unrelated to the ship.

One foot would not be enough in a day to travel from your mausoleum to the Urknakt. If so, the conclusion is one.

"Armed Summoning"

Setuna, upon casting a spell, summoned and wore a Mail of Dotter. The moment I wore black light armor, the events of my dreams passed the back of my brain, but it was only a moment too. In the next moment, Setuna naturally turns her hand around Sheila's shoulder. Sheila was a little surprised, but immediately gave herself up to Setsuna.

Fly away.

To take Sheila and fly away, carry her or hold her. Sheila doesn't have the option to grab me.

When I tried to hold Sheila close to me, she also turned her arm around Setuna's body and clung tightly. There are defensive barriers. It won't shake you down, but it would still mean more anxiety than flying through the sky at high speeds.

Okay, let's go.

"You know where it is, right?

"You bet."

Smile small, spread your wings. Dark butterfly wings are thin and clear, disastrous, but also beautiful. The mail-of-doer as an incarnation that appeared in a hellish dream was a glossy woman, but perhaps I can say that it expresses its lusciousness.

Second, I thought about that because I dreamed and remembered.

You're reminding me now.

Though I would like to scratch off the events of the dreams I had during this time from my head, it didn't work out so well. However, when I hold the Sheila of reality, I can be sure that the sense of reality in my dreams is limitless lying, and in the end, that was just a delusion, and it wasn't real or anything.

"What's going on?

"Kind of."

"Oh, my God, you care. Talk to me. Or... is that something I can't tell you?

"No, that's not why..."

Setuna decided that Sheila would have no choice but to speak.

There's a lot of distance to the Ulknakt.