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

Two thousand, eight hundred and seventy. Seeking power.

"Is he still walking down the sword path?

"Yeah. Sure."

When I told him as a matter of course, behind Setuna's brain, there was a landscape of hell. The sight of hell with countless swords protruding like grave markers. In it, Lux was laughing. He waved his sword with laughter and stood in front of Setuna. And it's a fantasy, but not necessarily a fantasy. If all of the hell that Setsuna has toured is a dream event, Setsuna can't use the War Dragon Calling Method right now. There is no way we can use the black spear and its family.

Trials in hell are steadily growing Setuna.

Not only in spiritual terms, but also in physical terms.

Hell does exist, and Lux is there.

And Lux keeps walking down the sword path.

"In hell, though."

"Hell..."

Tran smiled with surprise when he rebelled Setuna's words.

"... I'm looking forward to that"

"Fun?"

"What, if I fall to hell any day"

I was ready for the look on Tran's face to tell him, not to mock himself. It would be against what has killed one scattered person. And that's why he's going to hell, he thinks. But there's no mourning there. It seems rather delightful even because we talked about Lux, or not.

"Well, so am I."

"Hmm... one more thing, you've got more fun"

"Indeed."

Setsuna also tuned in.

"Hell sounds like fun with you or your master"

Hell with Lux and Tran, you won't have time. When there's probably an esc involved there, it's definitely going to be more fun. Kensei and Kensei are aligned in Kensei. When it comes to whether there's room for Setuna to get in there, it's a difficult place, but there's only one way to make an effort.

But that's what we're talking about.

"Not right now."

He wields a wooden spear with a bitter smile and throws it at the tran.

The outrage of letting go of the only score seemed to have just as much of a tran poked into the void, but the reaction was never delayed. Show the unusual skill of pinching and accepting the tip of a wooden spear flying in with a wooden sword of both hands, throwing the wooden spear into the hollow. And as he kicked the wooden spear that fell in front of him, the wooden spear came towards Setuna at an arrowy speed. But by then, I'm done casting spells.

"Armed Summoning"

The four letters at the end of the spell are the technique for Setuna and all of the art of armed summons. If you try it on the armed summoners, it's cowardly. It's unclear what principle it's still based on, but it doesn't matter. I would use it if I could, that was just it, and that was enough.

With the completion of the procedure, Setuna's entire body emits light, and a pair of short knives emerge from that light. Two pairs of short knife edge obtursts painted black from cut toe to patterned head. Setuna stepped in and popped out at the same time as she kicked up the impending wooden spear in an enlarged sensation as she squeezed those two with each hand, left and right. Make sure you dive under the wooden spear and fly.

"Ahhh! It's cowardice. Hey!

"Totally."

"Admiral, why again..."

"Setsuna, you..."

"I'm sure your husband has some thoughts..."

The outfield voices clearly reach your ears, too, because you have the edge of thurst. Visual, auditory, tactile - every sensation is enlarged and sharpened, and a completely different sensation than before envelops Setuna. Illusions like you are in control of this battlefield. omnipotence. But do not entrust yourself to that feeling. Dominating, mastering, and controlling that feeling is the skill required of an armed summoner.

In front of me, a wooden sword flies in. That's two knives, a machete and a knife, to keep standing. I guess Tran has thrown it off as a restraint to Setuna. Setuna visually confirmed that Tran's appearance was disappearing from sight as he continued to slap those two wooden swords off with an edge of thrust. Look up. He was hollow, his eyes shining on his shadowed face. It's unlikely.

"You want to tell me to be serious?"

"Oh!"

Throw the short knife on your left hand into the tran in the air, nodding vigorously. The short knife fleshed to the tran in an instant, but he sent to show by defying his upper body in the air. At that moment, Setuna is capturing the back of the tran. Edge of Surst capability and coordinate substitution.

Edge of Surst, a pair of two knives, can switch positions between the knives. And in doing so, it should be the true value of this ability to also involve what is in one's hands.

but it was for a moment that he captured Tran's back, and shortly after that, he was turning this way. There's no scaffolding. There's no way we can change directions in the hollow. But that actually happened, so I had to accept it, I took the kick he had been rolling out to my left arm and was blown away with groans at its tremendous shock and pain.

(What!?

The intense kick was a very unlikely substitute for human work, and Setuna, blown away by its shock, was stuck between the trees outside the square. Activating a coordinate substitution where it is likely to clash against the tree, the tran that just landed is behind it. I set myself up for a moment, but I give up.

I felt like Edge of Thurst wasn't enough to deal with a serious tran, and if I did, I could damage my surroundings.

This is the Dragon's Garden. “Dragon Garden” has the law of "Dragon Garden” and there is order. We should not break that tranquil silence. If we do that, we could turn Langwin against our enemies.

"On the edge of the real deal, how about it?

Tran tells me without a consignment. If I were him, he didn't seem to be out of range.

"Sure, this isn't going to be a workout."

Setuna sent Edge of Thurst back with a sigh. If I had summoned a black spear, I would have done it decently with a real tran, and I might have rather outdone Setsuna, but I'm not even willing to try that.

"It's about Lord Esq. You can only do it with me now."

"Isn't he human?"

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Who's the outsider? I'm a human being."

"Ha, joke about it"

"... Fair enough"

I glance at an esc who laughs like a fool, sees him look like he's having some heartfelt fun, and flaunts his shoulders. He seemed to have the most fun when he was making fun of others.

"So, what is it? That. It doesn't even seem to be about further deepening the dragon's breath."

Setuna realised, as she turned back to Tran, that the changes that had been happening to his flesh had subsided. Both eyes, shining in the shadows, are reverted, and intimidating signs are assimilated into an air of silence.

"We dragon knights can use the power of a guardian dragon with a contract."

"... heh"

"What the hell is that! It's not your strength! Give me my money back!"

"You say, you say."

Setsuna managed to say away to Esq in anticipation of the fact that she was about to lose something. Esq, however, seemed dissatisfied.

"Dragon knights and guardian dragons make life one by contract. Therefore, this is also my strength, when it comes to strength."

"It's a trick."

"Never mind what he said. Because he's similar."

"Yeah, I know."

Tran went, rather with a sympathetic look on his face. Maybe he understands the situation in which Esq is placed.

Then Setuna took the wooden spear again and encouraged her to work out with Tran.

Bullying and working out the flesh is never meaningless.