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

"We won a death fight in the name of qualifying played out all over the place and only a hundred people arrived in this final land!

(Only a few for a hundred people?

Setuna had no choice but to raise such a voice of doubt in her chest as she cheered to be stirred by the audio that resonated in the venue and fevered even on stage. It makes no sense to ask for consistency or explanation in the situation, and it's all for nothing to try to understand. This is a trial. It is one of the trials that has taken place in the heart of hell, and none of those trials have integrity or anything else, they are just created by the organizers of the trials. Setuna's opinions and intentions cannot be taken into account, and in order to gain the key, we must defeat this irrational test.

It has always been, and this next trial, it will be.

I just didn't think I'd clap too much that I did.

"Only two more of those selected hundreds were able to advance the pawn to a flourishing final!

The two of them, of course, would mean Niewe, who stands side by side with Setuna across a large table. There are no other shadows on stage. but nothing but a table, a number of vibrant and luxurious decorations adorned the stage, and the transverse sections are so admirably decorated. The luxury of not spending so much money even on a special terrestrial shift. However, there are only two performers, Setsuna and Niewe, and the show can only be made up.

When you two stand side by side, you only look like twins. Anyway, Niewe recreated him when his body wasn't alienating.

I guess it's because Niewe for Edge of Thurst is what he looks like.

"Now let me introduce you to two great finalists who have won from among the tens of millions of participants in the global cloud!

Voices echo, thunderous applause and loud voice cheer fill the venue.

"East side, Setuna-Kamiya! A participant from one of the few worlds and the battle not knowing its giving up would have fascinated what you see and rocked the souls of many!

"Whoa!

"Sethner, nice. Yikes!

"Hold it!

Some wild cheers, some yellow cheers, I didn't feel kind of bad. but the vast majority of the out-of-the-box audience filling the audience were rather staring at Setuna with a chill, more often feeling uncomfortable.

"West side, Niewe Raam-Alsur! This is also one of the few participants from the human world, but unlike Setuna, there are constantly those who wage the battle they deserve as kings in the human world and are enthusiastic about their impeccable standing behavior and their peak appearance in the millions of worlds! No, there is no doubt that not only this demonic realm, but the demonic genus of the millions of worlds, is captivating him!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Niewe, yeah!

"Sama Niewe, oh!

"Cool. Whoa! Get over here!

"The world is the best. Whoa, whoa, whoa!

(... I see)

Setsuna was good at seeing an extremely feverish introduction and the reaction of the audience who cheered so loudly that the venue itself wobbled. The fact that it was a trial sponsored by Nieuweh's Edge Observer was already obvious and it was obvious that she would treat Nieuweh's phantoms with special care. Yet it is strange to him that there was a dialogue that praised Setsuna, but apparently that was a way to give Setsuna a taste of misery by admiring Niewe more than Setsuna.

Most importantly, Setsuna was impressed by the harassment of the Edge of Thurst and never suffered a scratch.

Speaking of Neewe, he is smiling and waving and responding to the audience's cheers. The vast venue, ninety-nine percent of the audience seats filling the majority of it, supported Niewe, so much so that I felt somewhat guilty that the narrowness of the shoulders of those who cheer for Setuna or have nothing to do with it at all. I know this sight was created by Edge of Thurst and there is no fine dust such as the need for Setuna to accept it, but I really think so.

"You can say it's exactly the two people who deserve the final! Okay, both of you, take your seats!

Follow the sounding audio from the device, pull the adjacent chair, and lower your hips. There's no point in defying this place. It's a trial. You have to read the intent of the trial and break through according to it. Continuing to ignore the intent of the trials will do nothing. You will only be branded disqualified, and if you do, you may never be able to take it back. Therefore, however elusive the test may be, it must be taken.

Once in his seat, he had Niewe's face at the same height of sight, and he even smiled. I guess smiling slowly in any situation is what Edge of Thurst thinks Niewe, and in fact, there could have been such a place. Whatever it is, it is definitely many times more beautiful than Setsuna knows Niewe.

Apparently, humans aren't the only ones who beautify memories.

"The 666th edition, the final of the bulimic competition, begins!

When the shitty music sounded with such an order, something came out of the stage sleeve and a loud trolley appeared. On a ruggedly luxurious trolley adorned with gold and silver, there were tons of dishes and drinks on board, and Setuna admitted her belly sounded unexpectedly. Pushing the trolleys are the beauties in remarkable costumes, and it can be seen from the colour of their skin and the presence of bat feathers and odd tails growing on their backs that they are not just human beings.

When the trolley stops adjacent to the table, the food and drinks on the trolley are quickly arranged on the table by the hands of the beauties. It was an unstoppable early business, and I was so worried that the food on the plate might blow up, but without meat and fish splashing, there was no zero variety of drinks.

The scent of the beauties mixed in the fragrant smell of the dish, as if to distract them.

"I will send the MC progression and live information to you by Rihan, the Magic Ten Supervisor. In the commentary, we have come to Osmorg, who is familiar with us at the Demonic Dining Room."

"It's Osmorg. Pleasure."

As the dishes are lined up, such voices echo within the venue and applause. I have no idea if it's a real person, or if Edge of Thurst is just what I came up with. In the first place, why did Edge of Thurst come up with such a trial?

The intent of putting out Niewe is legible.

Whether it's a phantom or not, do you want me to lower my drinks by letting Niewe beat Setuna, or are you going to prove Niewe is better? Either way, I guess it's a phantom because you think Niewe is better up there than Setuna.

"Best wishes. Just now, Mr. Osmorg. I'd like to take a look back at the two finalists' previous performance, their perceptions, predictions, etc."

"Right...... first of all, he's a setuna player, but he's famous for the awesomeness of his end-of-life push, no matter what"

"Are you famous"

"Yes, well, when it comes to Setuna's push, so much so that the crying child shuts up"

"Really?"

But what are the two of these realities and commentaries?

Exactly what the terrestrial special show looks like, but is that and this also a hobby of Edge of Thurst? Or what is the point?

"What about Neewe?

"Right, Neewe... it's very hard to describe him in a nutshell"

"Well, if you wear as many as you like, not a word, but tens of thousands of words"

"Yes."

No, I'm not.

Even while Setuna is poisoned in her chest, Osmorg and Yamato raise Niewe's remarkable, beautiful points. I understood that would be Edge of Thurst's thoughts on Niewe, starting with his hairstyle and starting to mention him facially.

Summoning armed is willing.

Isn't it surprising that Edge of Thurst, who has incarnation as well as will and whose incarnation looks like a girl, is a woman when it comes to gender and has a love for Niewe as a heterosexual?

Setuna sighed, sighing at Niewe's smiling expression, even though she was fed up with Osmorg's commentary.

In order to survive the trials, you must also survive the love of the Edge of Surst.