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

Lesson Two Thousand Eight Hundred Ninety-Four: Gates of Trial Inviting the Demon (I)

"I have switched summoning magic to armed summoning in order to dispense with irrational things from this world. As a force for this, he created and taught a technique called armed summoning. Faria and the four other first disciples are truly intelligent, swallow fast, and I am hopeful. If this is the case, it will never be difficult to fulfill my application. In the near future, it will necessarily also be possible to destroy the irrationality of this world. I thought so."

When I mentioned my apprentice, starting with Faria-Valdish, Azmaria's narrative would have been feverish for the first time, that's all she appreciated about her four high brothers. The anecdote about the original summoner and the four high brothers is no longer a legend per se in Lyohan, but since Azmaria was certified as Lyohan's enemy, he said, it has ceased to be told much. Nevertheless, the four high brothers are still revered as the four great summoners, especially the previous goddess of war, Faria-Baldish, more revered than anyone else in Lyohan.

"The first apprentice did too well, but it would be impossible to tell him not to expect it. It was the first time I had ever taught one of them."

The demon spoke in self-derision and shook his head. She has a number of disciples besides her four high brothers, among them Olias-Leviath, Miliu's father. As for Orias' talent, it seemed like Azmaria would admit it, but still, overall, I guess it meant he was out of expectations.

The disappointments and disappointments found in her words, her attitudes, must be due to the long years that spanned five hundred years.

"In the end, decades have passed since I created the art of armed summoning and spreading my teachings, and yet no armed summoner was born beyond the first disciples. Unfortunately."

"Is that what's wrong with us?

"It's not your fault. I've been expecting too much. I'm sorry."

"It's not our fault, either."

"So they say it's not. It was a reckless attempt. Even the extra substitute in one hand has been renovated to make it easier to use is the armed summons. Even if we made improvements there and developed into a technology that gained comparable power to subpoena magic, there is no way anyone can handle it. I mean, it was wrong from the start,"

"Then it's not your fault."

"So that's what you're saying, right?

"Hmm... Nah, I'm not convinced"

Miliu staring at Azmaria with a wrinkle between his eyebrows would be caused by the lack of demon morality. Azmaria doesn't even show a bare gesture of walking over, hoping to help the Setunas. Rather, it creates an air that does not lean in prickly terms. Setsuna knows it's Azmarian and she has no offense. That's not why I can defend myself.

Faria opened her mouth like she was sick of it.

"If that leads us immature, I'd rather you just lead us. We're not free, either."

"... the contemporary goddess of war is in a hurry"

"I guess you're just a long shot"

"hehe... I guess so"

As Faria sighed, Azmaria laughed somewhere happy. The reaction was also strange for Setuna, and when he turned to his suspicious face, the demon shrugged his shoulders. Then I look around together.

"Now, what I impose on you immature armed summoners is a great trial. Anything that could have survived that test would have gained further strength. You must be able to deepen your subpoena and bring it to a further stage."

"Great Trial......"

"Deepening Summoning Armed?

It's the landscape of hell that Setuna thinks of behind her brain as she looks out for Faria and Miliu's reactions. Different sights, which could be called both the Underworld and the Yellow Springs, were, however, never realistic. At least, in reality, Setuna would have died in the first trial. But there is no difference between life and death in that hell, and that is what could have been called a dream.

However, the power Setuna gained by Hell's trials was real. It is an unquestionable fact that at the end of the Hell's trials, summoning armed men, including black spears, passed through their hearts and minds and fulfilled their deepening. That is why we have survived the fierce battle in this changed world.

The trials shown by Azmaria are not meaningless.

"Except you can only send up to three people at a time. It is impossible to send more than that at the same time, and for those three, let me choose between them."

"Just the three of us!?

"Is it just three..."

"Yes!? Wait, why not!?

"Because that's the limit of my Gate of Vermillion."

Azmaria told Miliu as she recieved his accusations with a cool face. Extremely terminal, but decisive. If they say so, they can't even eat it down.

"The trial awaits ahead of us as we pass through the Gate of Vermillion. The Gate of Vermillion will lead you to your beloved Summoning Army, its natural world."

"The world where summoning armies are supposed to be..."

"That means if I were you, I'd be in another world with Loversoul."

"In my case, Swordcaine? Or, the Holly Symbol? Or an air talker? Which one will it be?

When Esq raises his voice of doubt, Azmaria glances at him. That sleaze is always cold. That doesn't change from when she was dependent on human flesh for money.

"Don't worry, Esq-Soma. You don't choose."

"Ha!? Why not!

"You are not an armed summoner. I choose an armed summoner."

"That's right!

Esq screamed carelessly too much, but the demon turned away as though he had no ear to listen to. Esq leaves Swordcaine's pattern squeezed, letting it faint. On the side of Nemia watching him like that, he seemed worried. I guess I got anxious that Esq wouldn't wake up or give up. But Setuna didn't think such a worry was necessary. If he is now, there should be no such thing as self-immolation.

"So I'm excluded, too."

"Sheila, you have the skill to interact with the subpoena. You don't have to take the test."

"Then what am I supposed to do...?

"You should encourage further dialogue while brushing your own arms. That will make you even stronger with Heart of Beast."

"... oh"

Sheila, encouraged by Azmaria, returned her gaze to Heart of Beast. Then he looks back at Miliu as if Azmaria had noticed something. Look, Miliu was staring at the demon with a strange look on his face.

"... what?

"No, if I was looking at you right now, I wouldn't be lying that you were the original summoner..."

"... what the hell do you think I am"

"A joke, a joke. So who was chosen as the three of them? It's already been decided, isn't it?

"Of course."

When the Red Devil nodded, his red hair swayed even more heavily. It was like a flame of burning red lotus, which reminded me of the landscape of hell. It may well have felt that way because she is now going to open the gates of the other world with reason to open the gates of hell.

"Faria-Aslalia"

The first to be called by the Summoner of the First Ancestors was Faria, who, just staring straight at the Demon, did not show a reactive response. No, maybe that's her own reaction. Complex emotions must be swirling inside Faria.

"Miliu-Levaire"

"Yay! I'll do my best!

Speaking of the opposing Miliu, he jumped up and expressed his joy. Rich breasts swayed to bounce, and bright red hair also danced violently like a spark again. If you try it as a milieu, you may be naturally happy because you have had the opportunity to increase your skills and strength as an armed summoner.

"Ruufa-Bargasar"

"Huh? Me? Is that me?

The third Ruufa questioned the very fact that he was chosen, but then it seemed to be about Emil that he cared. Trials take place in different worlds. I mean, being tested means leaving Emil's side for a while. I guess that's how he feels.

"Three or more."