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

Overhead, there was a starry sky full of sky.

The numerous stars and moons that adorn the vast and endless universe pour vast amounts of light down this earth, coloring a night of silence.

"That's terrible..."

It was Falia who crushed me like I was in deep pain.

It would have mentioned the upheaval that took place on the earth - it is said to be the eastern Vashtarian continent - that exists to float in the great sea, ahead of Ragna. I have no idea what's terrible about Ragna, who doesn't know the original shape of that continent, and when it comes to terrible, the world itself was nothing but miserable.

As for what happened while Ragna was asleep, I ask crunchy, I know. but just because I heard it and found out, it wasn't a convincing kind of story. At least, I'm sure it's not a pleasure. Ragna's heartache is greater than Setuna and Faria's heartache.

Ragna is one of the three kings of dragons.

I don't care about the name Queen in Green, etc., but being a part of the administrator of this world was both proud and proud. The world was destroyed and changed without the knowledge of its administrator. Numerous lives have been lost and death is still spreading. I hear the spirits screaming. It is understandable as a real feeling that the world is broken and ending. As it is, Illus Valle will not have it.

That's what happened three times in the past.

Each time I washed everything away and decided I didn't.

That's Genesis regression.

Doing so has kept the fate of the ruin faced by the world away and extended its life.

Most importantly, there was no third genesis regression, and in another way the life extension of the world was measured.

"It's true... it's awful."

"Everything looks terrible to me."

"I'm so tired of seeing that."

"Mmm."

Must be what Miliu said.

Falia and Miliu are used to the current state of the world, and it is for this reason that they are shocked and crying out sadly at the sight of the tragedy of the eastern Vashtarian continent. In that regard, Ragna may have just woken up earlier and was therefore unable to share her emotions with them. I miss it a little bit, but I'm also happy to understand that they're breathing as reality. They in their dreams were just beings as Ragna's thoughts portrayed them, and everything was what she thought. The real milieux, they don't. Sometimes they let me take a hard word for it, and they rarely developed into fights.

That's fine.

That was the routine Ragna kept waiting for and dreaming about.

The days I met Setuna and was there with Setuna. Nostalgic and vibrant, warm everyday. The days that flew around with loneliness as a rule and refusal to even come into contact with others became a distant past, and they were so essential to Ragna that they could no longer live without them.

You can call it food for life.

It was no longer necessary to draw strength from Setuna, but I did not want to leave Setuna's side. Instead, I'm starting to want to be on my side a lot more than before. I feel Setuna's temperature on my head, but that wasn't enough to satisfy me. So she hurries. I wanted to take the Setunas to their destination as soon as possible, put them down, and be free. Otherwise, you can't help but transform.

Because if you don't transform, you can't even play with Setsuna.

As it is now, it will crush Setuna.

"You know there's a big river running across the continent."

"Uhm."

Faria would have mentioned a huge great river that runs southwest from the northernmost tip of the earth, known as the eastern Vashtarian continent. No, can I call it the Great River, please? It looks more like a part of the ocean than a river.

"There was no such thing, and it went on."

I suppose that means that the pillars of power and thought and light of the Holy King were divided into four parts, and the tip of their fall was the eastern Vashtarian continent, where the continent was divided between East and West by the pillars of light. The devastating catastrophe that Setuna and the others called “the Great Destruction” ripped the continent apart, creating a continent of East Vashtaria, further severed in two by pillars of light. Many of the lives that lived there would also have been taken and lost.

The power of the Holy King cannot be abandoned after all.

That was all that could be considered to bring ruin to this world.

"It includes the Dragon Garden..."

"Yeah. Definitely."

"Langwin will be fine... but you're worried"

"What does worrying mean when you're safe?

"She is loving and full of mercy, unlike you. Under her shelter, not only her relatives, but also humans, demons, and numerous flora and fauna gather to form a community."

"Unlike me, it's an extra favor."

Ragna went into some outrage. I know what Ramlesia wants. Indeed, Langwin seems to have become distinguished from the past, since the Dragon Kings of the Three Kingdoms forgot their original role and began to interfere in the world.

"but... he has changed in the last 500 years."

"Neither will you"

"You've changed the most."

"... well, yes"

Ramlesia ended the conversation with a bitter smile, probably because the destination was approaching.

The northern part of the eastern Vashtarian continent is the area of Langwin, known as the "Dragon Garden”, where, as Ramlesia said, not only the genus Dragon, but also a wide variety of organisms, including humans and Imperial Demons, live. Among other things, Langwin's whereabouts were immediately known.

Because the giant body of the Dragon King, like the mountains of silver, was clearly visible to Ragna's eyes. The Langwin giant, when compared to Ragna's current appearance, will look smaller, but it is definitely huge and overwhelming without being compared to any organism other than Ragna. In this case, it should be said that the ragna was overgrown. Ragna herself, it was unexpected. I didn't mean to get so big. I just gathered the strength to create a new flesh, to be reincarnated. What made it bigger than anyone else as a result was that I had to laugh bitterly.

As Ragna approached, the mountains moved and the earth sounded. A giant dragon of silver scales lifts its rounded head and welcomes this one. When I opened my mouth, I heard a gracious voice that just deserved to be rated merciful by Ramlesia.

"Long time no see, Ragnasia"

"Um, it's been a long time, it's Langwin. I've been worried sick."

Ragna admitted that her heart plays into reunion with her compatriots, following Ramlesia. It would not have been possible for me to conceive of my former solitude. Not only does Ragna know the loneliness of solitude, but also the joy of having company, it is taken as a good thing.

"I'm not worried... but it looks like I woke up safely more than anything"

"That's not what I was worried about."

"Hehe...... right. Of course, I was worried, Ragnasia."

"Right or right. I wish I could."

Ragna nodded in a superior mood, slowly descending to the ground. However, it does not land. If you do that, you will crush the "Dragon Garden” and take numerous lives. It must have been in view of the impact on the surroundings that Langwin stayed in one place and didn't move too much.

"By the way... is it Setuna that woke you out of your dreams?

"Uhm!"

"What is that setuna doing?

"I'm sleeping. It's just something I've been dreaming about."

Ragna assured me that Faria and Miliu had complained about something over their heads, but silenced them. Setsuna is sleeping over Ragna's head. What kind of dreams do you dream without dreaming of Ragna?

"Really...... I wanted to thank Setsuna."

"That'll be good later. More than that."

Ragna went quietly, feeling Langwin's concern.

"Tell me why you called me here, Langwin."

"You're not the only one, Ragnasia. Ramlesia, come here too."

"Me too"

"We had a lot going on in each of them..."

Langwin has told him calmly, trying to compare Ramlesia to Ragna.

"Now... the Dragon King of the Three Kingdoms is here"

The words sounded heavy, and Ragna narrowed her eyes.