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

The forest, which stretches across the surrounding quadrants, can be called the extreme colour itself.

If bright red flowers are blooming like a burning flame, even bright pure white is blooming. Petals appear to dance and dance as if they limit the color of the clear sky, and besides, flowers of various colors bloom in each of them with an unfinished sword of beauty. A wide variety of flowers, none of which were visible to Iles Valle, seemed to remind us that this is a different world. It's just so beautiful that Ruufa can feel it, and just looking at it is going to deprive me of time.

Speaking of fantastic sights, that's exactly right.

All kinds of flowers bloom, and the grass flourishes, and the trees stand in full sight. That would be no exaggeration to say more than a "dragon garden”. The grass, the trees, the flowers, it was as if every plant would sing its life in the whole body and spirit, and it could be called exactly a plant paradise.

(hmm......?

Ruufa was surprised, even as she was relieved that the wound in her nose was finally blocked and the blood stopped. Successful for cross-world metastases. That's for sure. No matter where you look from, this was a different world, and it's not Ills Valle. I'm not even dreaming. It hurt when I hit my nose, and I bled. Therefore, this can only be considered a reality.

The question is, this is a plant paradise.

The depressed and thriving trees are exactly like symbols of life, and the blooming flowers also seem to be about to be as gorgeous as life. Those various flowers were even vivid and needed to be discouraged from wanting to be seen. It's as if the flowers have some power and attract what they see, even that feeling.

Plant paradise.

All the plants caught my eye, as easy as raw in the term forest and tree sea.

It seemed as though there were no other organisms.

That's why he questions. This is a different world. But is it really a world with silfed feathers? Is it the world where silphide feathers are supposed to be? That was the anxiety. If this is not the world where Sylphide Feather is located, I must return to Ilse Valle immediately but have it forwarded again.

But that question also comes to the conclusion that it is pointless, given that the silphide feathers you were supposed to have worn have disappeared.

The disappearance of Silfed Feather other than the repatriation by the will of Ruufa only means that the summons has been annulled. That can only happen when you step into the world where Silfed Feather exists.

If so, this is the world of silphide feathers, and there should be no such thing as anxiety, but Ruufa remembers her concerns as she walks through the paradise of plants. When it comes to silphide feathers, it's a subpoena armed with wind and atmospheric manipulation. I felt somewhat out of tune with the ultra-colored paradise where the grass and the flowers flourished. The very existence of it.

On the road, he is traveling with a landmark on the trunk of a tree to avoid losing sight of the location of the Gate of Vermillion. Though the various types of flowers were blooming, no, because they were blooming, once we left the scene, it seemed impossible, for example, to turn back the original path again. There are similar views lying around everywhere. Even now, if you don't mark it, you can no longer reach the Gate of Vermillion. There was such a fear.

Even in the woods with similar views, it's easy to get lost. Moreover, if we were not to find one of the beast paths, we would have had to draw the grass flowers and proceed, and nothing was going to mark us. I just have to follow it myself.

That's how I encountered another view as I proceeded.

That was such a beautiful sight that an unexpected exclamation leaked.

In the middle of a plant paradise, there was an open space, but it was a one-sided lake. The lake's surface, shining with bounces of light falling from the sky, is still a huge mirror created by nature and the sky's landscape is reflected as it is. The flowing clouds, the glowing skies, and the little birds swimming on the lake, or the various birds bathing in the water, seem to sweep away the anxiety that Ruufa had until then.

The bird feathers were also rich in colour, and the little birds swimming in the lake had wings as bright and beautiful as the jade, and the birds with long feet bathing in the water were covered in peach feathers. Those two types are not the only ones. Birds with feathers of various colors were gathered in the lake.

A paradise for the birds in the midst of the gardens of plants?

Anyway, the brightly colored feathered birds had a relaxing time to stretch their feathers exactly in a paradise where there was no need to worry about the outside enemy.

As Ruufa lowered her hips to the shore of the lake, she removed her portable food from the bags and carried it to her mouth.

I've been walking a long way to get here.

He carried a big bag for a few hours and kept walking. I was somewhat tired, and more importantly, hungry. I felt like I had discovered just the right place when the break was so I was going to eat. Dining with a beautiful view made me feel good. Because of my training, I even have that feeling of forgetting that I visited another world.

I drank the water from the water bottle and made a big stretch where I took a breath. Stand up immediately and walk out to circle the lake.

It can't be a destination or anything.

This is a different world. Without one piece of information, we don't know the surrounding terrain, and we don't know where Silfed Feather is. If you know something, it means you should be near the destination. However, it was unclear how close it was and therefore had to be searched around.

The wind is blowing through calmly. Whenever the wind blows, the lake surface ripples and ripples widen. Even the ripples were part of a beautiful sight, and at first glance, so much so that they could be accidentally seen. The natural mirror, bordered by polar-colored flowers, was so scenic that it burned into the retina as it was and I wanted to carve it into my memory. You can call it a spectacular view. Such a view is not always the case in Iles Valais.

Two, he stopped to notice the gaze of the little birds playing on such a lake gathering at one point.

No, it's not just the birds. The foot-length birds who were bathing in the water, the birds who were flying like dancing on the lake, and the birds who stopped at the trees on the shore of the lake, seemed to stare at a point. It has become an innumerable gaze, pierced by Ruufa.

Yes, it is. The birds, since when, stared at Ruufa. And he seemed alert.

('Cause I'm a foreign molecule?

Because it's convincing enough.

Ruufa was undoubtedly a foreign molecule to this paradise, and more importantly the existence of a different world. It was not an exaggeration when it came to being like the emperor demons and emperor gods in Iles Valais, but a natural story to be wary of, if you try to be the inhabitant birds of this world.

No wonder they suddenly attacked me.

Ruufa heightened his vigilance himself, feeling a strong vigilance in the birds' gaze. Place your hands on your hips so you can deal with them at any time. On the sword belt, he had a long sword. I'm wearing a weapon in anticipation of Silfed Feather becoming unavailable.

Armed summoners learn how to handle a variety of weapons. I found the weapons that I would acquire among those various weapons, and the summoning armed also chose that type of weapon, but in the case of Ruufa, I chose the wing summoning armed, not the weapon that I would acquire, because it was strongly influenced by the master Gloria-Ourelia.

I haven't stopped holding my sword since.

I never missed training my sword because of my time.