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

Episode Two Thousand Nine Hundred Eight: Phalia in the Thundering World (II)

Spread across the purple crystal hills, the earth, naturally colored by countless purple crystals, remained unchanged, but the view overwhelmed the imagination. It is as if the earth had opened its mouth, and the hills surround it. Countless purple crystals are disturbed from the hills towards the center of the contour, but they still appear to draw a spiral. In other words, towards the center of Mimi, the passage by purple crystals existed in such a way as to draw a spiral, as if the countless purple crystals that shine whenever the lightning ran in the heavens were inviting Phalia to its center.

Countless purple crystals vary in shape and size, but are not the ratio of the hills that are still numbered. It is overwhelming and immense, and full of earth as if not to allow it to be counted. And when one of them emitted light so that it resonated with thunder light, it just didn't want to be overwhelmed because the ripples would spread and emit light.

(I wonder if he's at the center of that smudge)

Aurora Storm.

I'm talking about Aurora Storm, the lightning weapon. There is no doubt that even in the world it should have been, it was similarly related to thunder light. Even though I can't say enough that the figure I saw in the narrow space of my dreams remains intact, it shouldn't be a lightning and unbridled being. Then it was possible that this land of purple crystals was the home of the Aurora Storm.

We have also heard that the destination of the transfer by Gate of Vermillion is close to the place where the summoning weapon should be.

I walked a little since then, but still, it was a close distance to say the least.

No, I didn't.

Faria, telling herself, aroused her heart. And when you cross the hill and start descending, you will go down a path that is also known as the spiral corridor of purple crystals. The purple crystal itself does not seem like an artifact, but this spiral-drawn passage seems intentionally created, no matter what you think. No, all I could think of was that. The same is true of the number of purple crystals that cover the earth, but they do not naturally come in this form.

If someone intentionally created this kind of vortex, you can see that someone is waiting in the center of the vortex, in the midst of the vortex.

Whether that's Aurora Storm or not, it should be worth seeing him first. Even if it wasn't Aurora Storm, you might be able to ask where Aurora Storm is.

Faria had a hunch. I felt that Aurora Storm was waiting for me at the end of this spiral corridor and I must be waiting for Faria to arrive.

It was close to certainty, and I had no intention of explaining why I felt such a hunch.

I've been fighting with Aurora Storm for years, so that's all I can say.

Something like the sign of the Aurora Storm comes from the purple crystals that form the corridor. A spiral passage, a giant purple crystal lined both sides of it, emitted light from time to time. Make sure to respond to the lightning running into the thunderclouds and emit light. Each time, Faria couldn't help but feel the signs of Aurora Storm. Doesn't that mean you're waiting at the end of this violet crystal spiral corridor?

When all I could think of was that, she got up early.

Fatigue due to prolonged travel is also blowing away. I don't even care about the weight of the bags, and the sweat that transmits the neck muscles disappears out of my consciousness.

Previous.

Just move on.

Even forward, as shown in the spiral corridor.

How much I would have walked.

It wasn't that fatigue that stopped Faria, who just started to feel tired and worn out.

(That's...)

Because there was something ahead, bent down the spiral corridor.

Lurk your breath, lean against the walls of the purple crystal and move forward carefully, putting it in your sight. The first thing Faria thought of when she saw it was Bea. Then I thought, I feel like an Aurora Storm. Because that was a bright, clear mass of crystals, like the feathers of the Aurora Storm. It's not just a chunk. He was shaping like a fierce beast, shaking his body as if to breathe. No, I guess I'm actually breathing. The facade reminiscent of a lion is something I can only think of as alert to the spiral corridor, and I could see that the place where I stood seemed to hold it.

It's like a guard.

I can't think of anything else, but, for example, should I see it as Aurora Storm's breathtaking? If there's an Aurora Storm at the end of this spiral corridor, it's talking about, but that's becoming a certainty in Faria. In other words, Faria's conclusion was that the beautifully alien lion was subordinated to Aurora Storm.

Nevertheless, I just show up in front of him and get lost in judging if it's something I can talk to. If you speak to the detour and are attacked, you will have no other hand but to intercept.

(Even so)

Even if you look around, the road is one in two.

Turn back or move on.

There was no patrol.

I came to this other world to meet Aurora Storm. Falia, when she was ready, put the bags on the spot. If it were a battle, this weight would be a huge pull on the leg. If you can listen to me, all you have to do is go back and get it.

And if you turn your foot to the Bibi lion, the lion openly alerted this one and roared low.

"Stop."

That was a clearly understood word in Faria's ear as well. Continental common language. But apparently, the lion's mouth was moving quite differently than its utterance. In fact, it doesn't speak a common language, and somehow it sounds that way to Faria's ear. For example, that would probably be the ability of the Gate of Vermillion.

"Beyond here, it will be the bedroom of our Lord. I can't go through something without permission. Do you have permission?

Biki lions look exactly like lions, but by the way, there was a very different part of them than lions. The biggest difference is that the whole body is made up of bitter crystals, but when it comes to other parts, there are a number of projections in the torso that don't even look like wings.

"May I ask you one question before I say with or without permission?

"... admit the question"

"Is your Lord the one you call Aurora Storm?

When Faria asked, the Biki lion openly heightened his vigilance.

"How do you know that name? You're allowed to call that person by that name only by yourself."

"Just one? That shouldn't happen..."

That was Faria's honest sentiment. Aurora Storm is a name named after Faria, but only Faria can call it. That's what everyone but Faria calls it.

"Just be alone. Dear Faria Belfaria-Aslalia, just be alone"

"Dear...?

"My Lord's allies are alone."

"Allies..."

Faria snapped to rebut the lion's words. Alliance. Starting with that word, the fact that many of the words spinned by the lion mean that Aurora Storm is still waiting ahead, and that Aurora Storm is admitting to me about Faria. As an ally, that's enough to talk to your people. It was only natural for Faria's chest to get hot.

At that time, he moved as if a good ear had been struck even by thunder if it had been buried in the hyena of a beautified lion. When I think I got up trying to jump, a change occurs in the look on the lion's face.

"Dear Faria Belfaria-Aslalia, how do you like it?"

"... Yes, it is. I am Faria Belfaria-Aslalia"

Speaking of a name that he hadn't named for a while, Biki Lion nodded quietly. And turn your back on this one.

"I will guide you to the bedroom of our Lord. Follow me."

"... Yep"

Faria, while surprised by the change in the attitude of the Biki lion, was sometimes convinced. The lion's ear reacted earlier, presumably because of some words spoken by his Lord. It was also a voice that Falia's ears could not hear, and it was an order. So he quickly changed his attitude.

Aurora Storm is waiting for Bibi Lion to move on. The fact was enough to rattle Faria's chest.