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

Setuna and the others were granted a little time and respite as trials in the other worlds of the armed summoners proposed by Azmaria-Altemax, the original summoner for the Red Devil, were carried out.

The demon said that trials are conducted in different worlds, and once you dive the gates and reach different worlds, it will be difficult to return until the trials are over. Therefore, Azmaria showed a rare and just cordial gesture that each should be prepared and well prepared. Surprised by that, it was nothing but a surprise for Setsuna, although it just had an unpleasant reaction. Anyway, Setuna's hell was abrupt, and she had no choice.

If you complain about it,

"That's why."

Azmaria has gone somewhere sarcastic.

"In your case, there is no problem in dealing with them forcefully, but if you treat them the same way, you will hate me."

"Right."

Setuna made no particular denial, although it was the way Azmaria said it that caught her.

"You hate me this time of year."

Setuna flashed because it has been called something like that.

Then you can pay close attention to the way I treat you from the start.

Though I thought so, I didn't say it to you.

What did you say to Azmaria? No longer, I almost gave up. There is no question that she is pouring out her whole body to eradicate the power of the Holy King from this world.

Setuna could only watch Leona sleep safely as the Phalia and the others were chased to prepare for a long stay in the other world. Although it's only possible to move around with a hug, then, I can't even help the Phalia's.

It was the work of Rem and Urk to run around to help with it, and Setuna was sitting in the halls of the Battle Palace, where no one was left. Faria and the others have disappeared from the hall as well as the chosen personnel.

There's no sign of Azmaria either.

Azmaria disappeared using the Gate of Vermilion, saying she would wait for the arrival of selected Phalia personnel at the training throne that it was east of the aerial capital.

The training throne is said to be one of the remains in the eastern part of the aerial capital, the place where Azmaria conferred armed summons on her four high brothers, a place that can also be called a sanctuary in the sanctuary for the armed summoners of Lyohan. It's managed by the Continental Summoners Association, and they even forbid you to enter without permission. That would be why Azmaria designated it as the place to open the gates of trial. The inability to enter without permission also means that no one can enter during the trial. With the power of the goddess of war, that's how easy it is.

The Continental Summoners Association is not an independent organization from Lyohan. It was no exaggeration when it came to one organization, the whole front and back. And that organization, created by the will of Azmaria and unaware of the sincerity of Azmaria, continued to expand in order to teach and spread the art of armed summoning to the rest of the world, as Azmaria thought. The spread and propagation of armed subpoenas led to an increase in the number of users of armed subpoenas, that is, armed subpoenas, around the world, who wanted to incisive, skill-enhancing and more powerful armed subpoenas - deeper, nay, evolved armed subpoenas. Most of the armed summoners are below the level of skill and strength required by Azmaria, and therefore the Demon did not appear to be disappointed.

Some of them, he said, were armed summoners enough for Azmaria to expect. One of them was Faria's grandmother, Fariah-Baldish, but Fariah-Baldish said he was an armed summoner at the dawn and at the same time had the position of a goddess of war, which would not have been fulfilled to expect further deepening. I guess even the just demon couldn't get Faria-Valdish to quit the goddess of war.

Others were acclaimed by Azmaria for their pseudo-summoning magic, which Miliu's father, Olias-Leviath, developed from the art of armed summoning. The fact seemed to have complicated Miliu's emotions, and it was an evocation of bitter memories, even for Setuna, who experienced a fierce battle with what had been summoned by its pseudo-summoning magic.

Also, the empire's armed summoner, Yelkaim-Karlavia, seems to have been a spare resource. The soldier costume summons handed down to Lancelot-Gerland is one path in the evolution of armed summons, the demon said. Most importantly, the military summons technique was not a substitute that could be handled by a concurrent armed summoner, and in that sense, it did not seem to be the development or evolution that Azmaria sought.

When I remembered that story, there was something drifting from the edge of my sight. Smooth as emerald and covered in beautiful scales, Xiaofei Dragon approaches Setuna with grace like riding a stream of wind.

"What is it, Setsuna alone?"

"There's Master Leona, and there's Master Hasakarau."

"Mmm... it means Setsuna is alone when you're awake."

Ragna tried to compare the dragon god sleeping on his left shoulder to the toddler girl sleeping in his arms as he flew up to Setuna's sight. Then I look around the room and exhale loudly.

"Seniors, juniors, everyone and he seem to be moving around busily... what happened?

"A lot."

"Mm... you don't want to explain it, do you?

"... I thought it was a good idea."

Setuna roughly explained to Ragna that it was this room.

Ragna raised such a voice, as if convinced as she was impressed, as she calmed her hips over Setuna's head.

"I see. Azmaria."

The dignified attitude, as if she had understood everything, was also her response as usual, but Setsuna had felt something unusual. That's what Ragna herself was saying. You should ask the person what Azmaria is.

At that time, although it became obnoxious because of the project that Azmaria had brought, Azmaria herself told me earlier that it had obtained nothing. Regardless, I was going to look at the fold and ask.

"... Ragna knew, didn't she? Who he is."

"There is only one man who can bind me to a covenant. Only that little girl who named herself Holy Miendia."

I guess I was put into the word little girl. The emotional complexity is hard for Setuna to understand. Ragna was once just a function of the Dragon King of the Three Kingdoms. It was because the Holy Emperor had altered the world, and for that reason Ragna and the Dragon King said they had acquired themselves, but the biggest cause of doing so was that Ragna had come into contact with the daughter of a human being who at the time named Mienda and listened to her voice.

Why did Ragna, who should have been the Dragon King as a function, heed the voice of Mienda's daughter? And why did the other dragon kings respond to Mienda's persuasion and offer her the terms? I have some questions about that, but it's not what I'm thinking right now.

"But I couldn't have been tampered with by the power of the Holy King to find out who he was."

"It was destroyed by the Great Destruction that led to the discovery of the identity of Azmaria."

"Mm-hmm. Because inheriting Miendia's covenant as it is means nothing but considering it a reincarnation of Miendia or a part of her soul. It's just... no, then I had some concerns."

"Concerns?"

Setuna looked up overhead unexpectedly and Ragna was about to fall over her head. but she sat back at the top of her head again as Setuna rushed back into position as she bit into Setuna's hair and stepped over. His breath is rough, and he keeps talking.

"If he is part of Miendia's soul, the resurrection of Miendia is the purpose."

"Sure... it's normal to think so"

"Then remember the many words and activities of the Holy King over the past five hundred years. It must be his petition to extinguish the Holy King's power."

"I guess..."

Setuna was in tune with Ragna's idea.

Azmaria's claims are consistent.

Taking away the unreasonable power that covers the world. It was the purpose of the summons that Setuna first heard from the demon that he summoned Setuna and Quon as a result of his quest for strength only to do so. And that hasn't changed yet. I haven't had a rash.

From roughly five hundred years ago to this day, the Devil continued to fight alone.