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

Episode Two Thousand Nine Hundred and Thirty-three: To the Other World Waiting for Trial (3)

Immediately after Miliu's inter-world journey by Gate of Vermilion, the first thing he checked was his own condition.

There is no abnormality or discomfort from the top of the head to the toenail tip of the foot. I mean, you're safe. There was nothing wrong with the clothes I was wearing, and I was relieved in that regard. Though I felt disturbed that the feel of the Laversoul pattern could not disappear from my hand and that the five senses that had crossed all its weight were undone, I am immediately guessing.

This is a different world.

It is also the world in which she should have summoned the summoning armed Laversoul.

(That means the successful transfer of Loversoul to the world, right)

Miliu looked down at his right hand, not to mention trying to grab the air, crushing it all over his chest. Not only did Laversoul leave Iles Valle, but he was freed from his surgical restraints to reach the world he was supposed to be in, and he must have returned to his original form. And I returned to where I was. Forced repatriation, not by summoner. And you won't answer my summons any more than you are in the same world. No, rather than not responding, I can't summon you.

The technique of armed summons was not to invoke weapons protective equipment of the other world - but to arm the existence of the other world. It is no wonder that in the world to which the subject of summons belongs, the surgical ceremony is no longer functioning properly.

Look around and see what's going on while lowering the bags too big on your back under your feet. Gate of Vermillion, right behind you. The gate is closed, but I could feel relieved just to be there. If the gates disappear, Miliu will no longer have the means to return to Iles Valle. Then even if we could get our minds together with Loversoul, it doesn't make any sense.

No, before that. Miliu loses the point of living. Regardless, I will keep scratching my feet to find a way back to Iles Valle. Even so, despair must have turned out terrific.

So Setsuna's right.

I find that Azmaria doesn't seem to imitate buying Setuna's anger, and I'm relieved. I can't trust Azmaria wholeheartedly, but I think I can trust Setuna's Azmarian review.

If you look behind that red gate that leads to Iles Valle, you can think that this is a different world. Miliu himself, even though he doesn't understand everything about Illus Valle, everything in his eyes seems fundamentally different from Illus Valle.

First, the ground. It looks like a metal plate is laid down, not peeled out. It is also quite extensive, as far as the earth can see. Never a flat ground. Some parts are ups and downs, small hills and uplifting. Even on such terrain, it was metal plates that covered the earth, and the plates seemed to be flexible. That means it's deformed to fit the terrain.

This was followed by metal columns, with elongated columns that stood together. It also looks like the architectural frame. It seemed, however, to be starting to rust and decay after years of exposure to windstorms. There is such instability that if even a strong gust wind blows, it is likely to disappear from the ground up.

A number of such structures were present around the perimeter of Miliu.

Ruins.

Those words came to my mind. Decades, no, abandoned iron ruins for hundreds of years. Without the breath of life, without the signs of a creature, we cannot see the form of the plant. As if it were a land of death.

Looking over his head, a lead-colored cloud covered the sky and hid it. There were signs that heavy-duty clouds were making the sky exceptionally low and were still going to fall.

Temperatures are low.

It is not impossible to withstand even in her current outfit, but she took a piece of her jacket out of the bag just in case and weaved it from the top.

(This is Lavaso's world...... so)

Because somewhere in this world, you must be waiting for me about Miliu.

Loversoul and I met and discussed many times in the narrow space of our dreams.

That's why Miliu likes and loves Loversoul.

If it's Loversoul, we can understand each other. I can share.

(Wait, Lavaso)

Miliu remembered in his heart, carrying a baggage bag.

According to Azmaria's story, the body of the subpoena weapon should never be far from the transfer point.

When Pharia, Ruufa and Miliu disappeared the moment they stepped into the gate, the doors of the three gates slowly closed. The blooming gates, the majestic white gates, the burning flaming red gates, any gates, when the gates are closed, remain silent.

Azmaria turned this way, looking around at the huge gate that could be crossed by the three sides.

"Later, we'll just wait for them to finish the trial and come back, but this will take some time. It is short and spans a few days, or months if it is long. In my opinion, it will not return in a few days. Anyway, let's maximize the power of the Summoning Army. I don't mean most of them."

"I guess."

Setsuna nodded along with her sense of reality. The trials in hell all spanned a long period of time. There was no such thing as a trial that ended in an instant. It's not easy to understand with a summoning weapon.

"In the meantime, I shall wait for their return, while I maintain the gate. Setsuna, do what you have to do."

"Things to do......"

"No way, if those three think they can win with it if they gain strength, they see their enemies too sweetly"

"... right. Well, thank you for the rest."

I'll take care of it.

Azmaria's hindsight as she sat on the spot trying to turn her back on this one was filled with confidence to the point of awesomeness. Not only did we summon the three gates, but we have to keep them going for decades until the three of us come back.

I'm guessing Azmaria has some certainty that it will be completed.

Otherwise, I wouldn't even be making a proposal for the three of us at the same time.

Setuna quit the spot, relying on Azmaria's confident appearance.

"Is that okay? Without surveillance or anything."

Esq asked in a whisper as he was descending the stairs of the Training Throne.

"Fine. Believe me, I left it to you. Yet if you put away surveillance, it'll only hurt the mood of Azmaria."

"I don't think I can be trusted."

"Even if I don't trust him, it's true he can't betray me. After you betrayed me, there's nothing worse for him than me turning to my enemies."

"... well, I guess so."

Rem pinched his mouth as Esq agreed with things like reluctance.

"Because your husband believes, we will not pinch our mouths. We just need to wait for the safe return of Falia, Ruufa and Miliu."

"Exactly. And you can't waste that time."

"Enrichment, right?"

is Eryl Alum.

"That's right. As it stands, there's too much power to fight Nair Gandia"

Nair Gandhia's power can only be described as overwhelming.

It is obvious if you recall the sight of Zalwarn Island's repression that it is a local battle that has so far been won by the Setunas, and only a fraction from the full power of Nea Gandia. Even that, I never had more of this one than could possibly not be all of it.

"For one thing, I have a suggestion."

"Proposal?"

Setuna looked back at Sheila as she walked down the stairs.

She just said she was ready.