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

"But..."

Setuna stared back at the pattern of the dashed light sword. Sure, a dazzling sword is something that brings new winds to workouts by previous phantom projection mechanisms, but there is a problem. That means that a dashing sword is a sword, as its name suggests. Not everyone is a sword user. Setuna mainly uses spears, and Sheila was also an axe spear user. As far as Faria is concerned, use a bow. This does not allow us to hone the technique of weapons, even if we can build up our physical abilities.

The goddess laughs, even though she sees through such Setuna's thoughts.

"Did you think it was just a sword? Spears, axes, bows, everything."

In other words, the goddess showed long patterns, bows, etc. made of the same material as the pattern on the floor in a skewed manner. In addition to swords, daggers, two-handed swords, spears, hand axes, large axes, sticks, bows, whips, etc. to discern from the size and shape of the pattern, it seemed to accommodate different types of weapons, as she put it.

"It's all because of you..."

"I'll lose my head, Master Mayuri"

"But that's not all the value of a dazzling sword."

Mayuri, God says, somewhere to be proud.

"Huh?"

"What do you got?

"First, let me do what I say"

"Oh, wow."

"What?

Setuna and Sheila stood opposite each other in front of the phantom projection mechanism, after they had seen each other's faces and were told by the Mayuri God. Then the goddess activated the phantom projection mechanism, typed the settings, and started training. Light diffuses from the phantom projection mechanism, and light fillings arise from the pattern of the dashed light sword. But there was no such thing as an enemy phantom.

"What's this?

"What have you done?

"What are you blurring about? You're enemies now."

"What?"

For a moment, I didn't understand what the goddess had said, but I gaze at the setting screen where the phantom projection mechanism was projecting into the void and grasp it by reviewing it. Format, matches, number of people, one-on-one, and unprecedented settings were displayed. Naturally, there are no settings such as phantom types. There are settings such as time limits, format of matches, and points of contention. This time, the time limit is set to infinite, the format of the match is set to non-discriminatory and the holding point is set to nil. Don't hesitate to do it until you're exhausted.

"... I see. So you can train with someone with an entity, not a phantom"

"... so you don't have to use the equipment?

Sheila may also have questions. If we train each other, we don't even have to bother using a phantom projection mechanism.

"What do you think there is a daylight sword for? Let's kill him first."

"Hmm...?

"Like this...?

Sheila slashed Setuna at the tip of a dashing sword, roughly like that. Naturally, the phantom light won't hurt Setuna, rubbing her body through her right shoulder and passing around her flank. During the passage, there was nothing uncomfortable about Setuna's body. There's nothing wrong with that, I rubbed it through. Sheila wears a dazzling sword and nods.

"... yeah"

"You will... this is it?

"That's a bad guess."

Mayuri, the god went a little frightened.

"A wooden sword would probably hesitate to hit him, wouldn't it? Where I wear protective equipment for how much training, a reluctance arises somewhere. I can't punch in with my whole body. Didn't I?"

"... if you say so, yes"

"Uhm."

"But a dazzling sword does not threaten to harm the target. Even if we do everything we can, all we have is a record."

To his senses, Setsuna touched Sheila's dashed sword with a dashed sword in her hand. The blade of blue and white light, when in contact, had a definite feel, as if it were actually there. Same as when you mutilated a phantom human. I guess the phantoms interfere with each other. This means that a dashed sword doesn't rub through everything, it means there is a means of defense.

"There are also many types of daylight swords. You can increase as much as you want."

Mayuri, drop your gaze on the many weapons God has shown you. One of them, when he took the long-pattern dashed light sword, a blue and white light burst from the tip of the pattern, forming the tip of the ear. It's a spear-shaped dazzling sword. Should it be called a dashed spear? Sheila was also trying to hold another dashed light sword, and it was the belt of light that stretched from the tip of the pattern. The whip-shaped dashed light sword matches Sheila's arm movements and causes her to whip. The whip movement was a feeling of gravity, not an unlikely movement.

"This is... awesome"

"That's Mayuri..."

Neither Setuna nor Sheila were impressed. Mayuri, I didn't even imagine that God was doing this.

"Hehe. I bet you do. I bet you do. It's not like I didn't think anything for you and me."

"No, really, I don't have words..."

"Yeah, yeah."

"You just have to say that."

Mayuri God made a vivid smile. I'm relieved just to see the look of joy from that heart.

"I return to the engine room. All you have to do is work out as much as you like. Okay, then."

"Oh, let me do that."

"Thank you, Master Mayuri"

With a full smile on her face, the goddess disappeared.

After the goddess disappeared, a while later, Setuna and Sheila faced each other. And when we took the dazzling sword that suited us to each other, we laid weapons on each of them. Both Setuna and Sheila have spear-shaped dazzling swords in their hands. From the thin, long patterned tip, a blade of light had developed shorter than the sword type. Naturally, the part of the pattern is not a phantom, so caution would be required.

"Come on, let's get started, Setsuna"

"Yeah, we'll hang out as long as we want."

Sheila gave a fierce grin as Setuna told her.

Such a grin, like a reminder of what I once called a beast princess.

Setsuna also kicked the floor so she could roar.

"Ha... ha... no more -"

Sheila leaned back on the training room floor and fell asleep at the end of a workout that spanned several hours. The workout with a dashed light sword was fully open from the beginning, and it was a miracle enough to have had it for hours. Same goes for Setuna. He lets go of his phantom spear, rolls over the floor and stares at the ceiling.

Not half the fatigue was enveloping the whole body, and massive amounts of sweat were wetting the whole body. Breathing is rough and palpitations are severe. but there was also comfort. A long sleep meant that I hadn't moved my body that much, and even lazy to train my routine since I woke up to this day. It was also an inexorable story to scream all over my body because it was something I exercised so intensely that it was not an exaggeration to call that suddenly more than a real battle.

"We've been through so much... since when?

To Sheila's question, Setuna twisted her head. Fortunately, the only thing I'm tired of is my body, which was spiritually fulfilling, and my thoughts aren't dull.

"... isn't this your first time?

"Well... I guess so"

"I'm sure he is."

Workout with Sheila has gone countless times. That, including the Gandhian period, should be along with a hell of a number of workouts. I'm just sick of remembering how much Setuna has been stretched so much by Sheila in her workouts using wooden spears.

My old self was weak without a black spear. It was not an exaggeration to say that only black spears could be relied upon and that nothing could be done without black spears.

Not now, no.

Even in the absence of a black spear, it has grown to such an extent that it can wage a fierce battle with Sheila, the fierce warrior of the war. Realizing it right now, Setsuna held her fist.

Secondly, when I felt signs and pressure and turned my gaze, Sheila's face was close. When did you get close? There was a strong determination in that expression.

"What's going on?

"Setuna......"

And she fell in, trying to cover herself over Setuna.