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

Night breezes blow through softly and gently.

Then the trees planted in the streets and places of the Walal district swayed, and the branches rubbed and made noise. The forest itself surrounding the settlement is also rocking as if singing. The singing of the woods is kind to a weary heart.

"But it's the current situation that I can't even just be tired. The situation is on the way to deterioration. You understand that, too."

"Oh. I know."

"There are not so many respites left in this world. The world will not be spared from annihilation unless the Emperor of the Lion God is debated as soon as possible and the power of the Holy Emperor is eradicated."

"Oh."

Setuna had nothing more than a nod to the words of Azmaria. That was more what the Setunas themselves thought.

The world is in danger of doom. The only way to avert that doom is to destroy, as Azmaria said, the emperor of the lion God, the embodiment of doom, and to eradicate the power of the Holy King.

"To do this, we need just enough force to defeat Nea Gandia's army. That's enough to keep your power warm, too. Otherwise, it's hard to kill the Lion God."

"How dare you travel to the sight of the Lion God in the Gate of Vermillion?"

"I can't."

"Too bad."

For the first time, Azmaria flaunts her shoulders. I didn't expect anything, but I never thought this would be a light affirmation either.

"Surely the Gate of Vermillion can go anywhere. I don't know if it's a different world, but anywhere. But Nea Gandia, where the Lion God is, does not accept interference from the Gate of Vermillion."

"Really?"

"Its islands, mainly Gandia, are covered by special junctions. It doesn't accept outside interference."

"Gandia......"

It was that one word that caught on in Azmaria's remarks.

It has always been unclear where Nair Gandia's home base is. That would be so. The Setunas have always engaged the army of Nea Gandia in a very different place from the enemy's home base. Even if we repelled him, we couldn't track him down. Therefore, it was unknown, but there were certain things. It's the overwhelming fact that they name Nair Gandia.

It is an organization whose name means nascent gandia. It would be inevitable to imagine that it is based in the former Gandia territory. It is also the natural stream that considers the home of Nea Gandia to be at the heart of the ritual of the Resurrection of the Holy Emperor, the Gandion where the "Promised Land” was located. However, that was not a certainty, it was just an imagination of the Setunas. Now it can be said that it was confirmed by Azmaria's statement.

At the very least, it turns out that there is a Nair Gandhia home on the island, mainly Gandhia.

I'm probably mildly shocked by that fact because, after all, there was a desire somewhere in my mind to be different.

Gandhia is the home and home of Setsuna to this world. If we see in front of us the reality that it is no longer the home of an enemy to be killed, we have no choice but to lose words.

"Assuming. If you could do that, and you can only deal with the Lion God Emperor with that, that's not how it works. The power of Nair Gandhia will surround and overthrow you."

"After all, it would be better to sharpen your power,"

"That's the thing. And other than you, you must be in charge of that. You are probably the only one who can destroy the King of the Gods, the Holy King, and the Emperor of the Lion God, the vessel of his power. You and the black spear are the only hope."

"Hope..."

Rebellion, fist gripping.

Hope.

I have to feel strong power and responsibility for that word.

"That's right. You're hopeful. For the world and for me."

"For you too..."

"For the last five hundred years I have been searching for hope"

The devil's words are heavy.

"I will destroy the irrationality of this world, only for that reason I have lived long enough. I didn't even know what that was, I just had to look for a way. Not even guessing, just wandering days. It was extremely difficult to find a way to do this in a world where many technologies were lost, starting with magic"

"That's armed summons?

"... it is also true that I have come up with the art of armed summons. If armed summons can be extremed, it may not be impossible to defeat the irrational. That's what I thought, and I recruited one at Lyohan. Four people, beginning with Faria, were my first disciples and I was fortunate to meet them. The four men were all excellent and quickly swallowed what I said they would do and instantly wore the art of armed summoning. I was ecstatic. If they set an example and nurture a succession, any day they will be devoured by irrational things, no, a user must appear to destroy them. I thought so."

For Azmaria, I found out in that voice that her days with Faria-Valdish and four other high brothers seemed a happy one. Precisely at the dawn of the armed summoning technique, the original ancestors of the armed summoning technique and the four high brothers had a harsh day of training in Lyohan, which seems to be a well-known story in Lyohan, and Setuna has also been heard. Most importantly, since Azmaria attacked Lyohan, Azmaria had ceased to worship him as the ancestor of the armed summoning technique, but rather became as abominable as the Demon King.

"And hoping that such a user would appear as soon as possible, I commanded my disciples to spread the art of armed summons throughout the world"

"That's how the Continental Summoners Association was born."

"That's right. All because of my petition. Nothing more or less."

Azmaria affirmed, with a voice until chilling.

What she wanted was the creation of countless armed summoners by the proliferation of armed summoning techniques, in which a user of summoning arms appeared so irrational as to destroy the power of the Holy King. However, the proliferation of armed summoning techniques did not go so well. We have witnessed and actively embraced the art of armed subpoena, which is about as good as the Empire.

In anticipation that armed summoning would be an important force in controlling the "Promised Land” in the future, the Empire launched a massive Armed Summoner Mass Production Plan and created a training agency for armed summoners. That's how more than 20,000 armed summoners were born, so all I can say is that the empire's nurturing power is awesome. but that was the biggest one, and the number of other countries that got their hands on the training of armed summoners was extremely low. From what Setsuna knows well, it's about Zalwarn and Ethosea. Many of the countries that used armed summoners as a force of war had made the decision that it was enough to hire them from the Association.

Gandhia did so initially, and when the Setunas became affiliated with Gandhia, it became increasingly irrelevant such as the training of armed summoners in the country. Setuna and the others are working hard enough as a force. That was the only story that I couldn't help thinking about. Most importantly, Gandhia started building and nurturing schools for those who later aspired to be armed summoners.

It also seems like a long time ago.

One of the faded memories of a distant past.

The world is changing and about to end.

In fact, it's only a matter of time before the world dies as it is.

Regardless of Leongand's will, the power of the Holy King will undoubtedly bring doom to this world.

"But still, it was far from my grief. Therefore I used the Gate of Vermillion and called to the presence of the other worlds. It was Kuon who responded to it, and you."

Azmaria stared at this one.

"I've never been happier than when you answered my summons, appeared before me, and showed me that power."

"Azmaria......"

"The power of the Demon King's wand can destroy God as well. Isn't it impossible, then, to beat it irrationally? I thought so."

"Then why did you leave me?"

"To encourage your growth, Setsuna."

And so on, Azmaria said, but it was not a very believable story.

"... it would be nice if you told me how to handle it."

"It wasn't bad for me to do that if I were free, but unfortunately, I couldn't do that either. Besides, you are the chosen one for the Demon King's staff. I was so sure I wouldn't die so easily."

"I was dying that day."

But he didn't die.

It's a theory of results.

"I'd rather you thanked me."

Azmaria comes with a firm face.

"Thanks to you, did you meet one of your beloved ones?

"Gu..."

"I am grateful to her, too. Thanks to you, you didn't have to die. Thanks to you, the world is going to be saved."

Those Azmarian expressions had no heart or sunshine, and I never felt like this was the first time I'd seen her attitude like that.

The night goes on.

What happened unexpectedly was the next morning.