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

Lesson Two Thousand Nine Hundred Fifty Eight: Father and Daughter (1)

"What an amazing thing."

Ragna snapped with an indescribable voice only after descending near a blown up heart with no trace of rubble or even debris from the collapsed building. The light of the moon and stars descending from the starry sky in full heaven illuminated the vast grounds of the Magic Castle, and even from above we clearly knew its tragedy, but if we descended to the earth, we could confirm it.

The blast site, of course, was the falling point of a cramped phantom body, with a wide range of hemispherical choices centered around it. The remains and debris of the building have not only been blown away, but have been destroyed by the fine dust of the wood, and the surface has been beautifully chosen by the power of its destruction. There are holes in the heart of the blast and underground facilities are exposed.

The surrounding tragedy is also terrific. The full force of the demon king's armor and the harmony of the black spear, as well as the enormous amount of wavelight concentrated on the cramped phantom body, and Evel's immense divine authority collided, mixed, rebelled and ran wild. Involved Demon Crystal dolls, Demon Crystal weapons were not safe, and few lost their prototypes due to a storm of destruction. There are also numerous Demon Crystal dolls in such conditions as no longer being able to resume.

"What, within this degree of assumption. I was also thinking about the possibility of the Magic Castle blowing up without a trace. Rather, it is the best result."

Seeing Midgard whisper in a light-hearted manner, Setuna mumbled. There are so many good things I want to do, there's nothing I can do about it where I went. I just hit him with anger, it doesn't make sense. It was Setuna who acted, and it was also Setuna who destroyed Urk. Setuna's will and power destroyed Urk and annihilated Evel. It was Midgard who made the meal, but this is how it turned out because Setuna got her hands on it. We must not forget that fact, and we must not make a mistake.

In front of the overwhelming fact that if we do not destroy Evel here, everything has been wasted, Setuna's anger and pity mean nothing.

Convinced, divided, and drunk.

Emotions don't allow that, even though they know they have to.

Wolk was damaged, damaged and destroyed.

That's the truth, the reality, the truth.

Down on the ground, walking through the furthest of the earth in the heart of the blast, Setuna put her strength into her spear-shaking hand. Too much force was enough for the tendon in his arm to scream, but he silenced. I'm patient. Control the whirling passion in your chest and suppress the power of your summoning armies. Together, it could unleash its power and attack Midgard. I can see the faint, dull, black emotions bringing sickles deep down in my heart.

It's not that Midgard is bad. I know that. I know, but.

(Urk......)

Setsuna thinks about Urk. If Urk's brain hadn't been implanted in the cramped body, I guess I wouldn't have been bothered so far. Even if you are a demonic crystal doll as minded and personable as Urk is, if you are an irrelevant other person, it is not difficult to destroy it, as long as you decide to be prepared. If that's what you have to do, then you will - that degree of readiness has long been there.

Humans are on their own.

Somewhere in my mind, I draw a line.

Someone who has a deep relationship with you or someone who has nothing to do with you. Your own enemy.

That line draws a lot of influence on the mind, blunts decisions and clouds determination.

If you are an unrelated person, you can kill them, but if you are a deeply related person, you hesitate.

Totally selfish, I have to think of him as an arrogant creature.

Just because the consciousness that lived in the cramped body is called Urk, I continue to worry and regret it so far. If it weren't for Urk, we wouldn't have pulled this far. That's all for sure.

I couldn't even deny it because that kind of selfishness is who I am.

"This castle was a means to kill him. It's a means and a way to kill and destroy him. That's all this magic castle has to offer. Every weapon and doll manufactured here is nothing."

"That's authentic."

"To make him care about it, he couldn't be out of hand. He is wise and cunning. If I lost my hand even slightly, I would have found some plot there and spotted the plan. That is why I had to raise my blood path to all things, and pour out all my spirit."

Midgard peered into a hole in the heart. Inside the hole leading to the underground facility, it is closed in the dark. In Midgard's eyes, however, the internal structure seemed to be clearly reflected.

"The most important focus was, of course, the development of poor bodies."

And he looked this way, and told me, and threw himself out into the hole. Soon after Setuna and the others call him off, he throws himself inside the underground facility and disappears into the darkness.

"Oh, man."

"Do we go after him?

"Yes."

Setuna nodded, immediately following Midgard, jumping into a large hole that opened into the heart. Get an accurate picture of what the vision enhanced by the subpoena armed is like in a facility dominated by darkness, projecting it behind your brain. In controlling gravity and slowly descending, what I found out was that the force of destruction seemed to have worked in the vertical direction in the blast site. Reminds me of the pillars of power created by divine authority, wavelight, and magic. When the pillars of destructive force stood high in the sky, they apparently penetrated deep underground. There was also a big hole in the basement floor, and Midgard seemed to have jumped further into that basement.

Setuna looked up into the sky and ascertained that Ragna and the Mayuri God would follow him, descending into the great hole in the heart of the earth.

The hole, which lasted quite deep, was that we could see how awesome the rampage of the three kinds of forces had created a destructive force.

"How far does it go?"

"Saana."

I knew the hole through the floor was going to get smaller as I took him down the basement. The force of destruction, stretched in the vertical direction, would also have taken him to decay to break through the thick facility floor. Eventually, Midgard's head will appear in sight, and the light emitted by his eyes will appear to illuminate the heavily caught floor. Midgard was giving in and seemed to be doing something.

"Mr. Midgard?

"Mitama. It turned out just as I had assumed."

"Yes?"

Setsuna wondered what he had come up with as he stepped down. I peek right into Midgard's chest, see what he's holding, and I'm stunned.

"Urk!?

Setuna ran over unexpectedly and looked seriously at that in Midgard's arms. Midgard seems to hold it dear. It was indeed the head of the cramped body and the face of Urk itself. It's gone clean and refreshing from the neck down, but only the head remains in a near perfect shape. It's the long, beautiful hair that's burned out along the way, but it's the one thing I can't do, and it doesn't matter.

"It's not just my head..."

"Yes, but that's fine!

Setuna felt her eyeballs get hot as she looked back at Ragna's strange face. The fact that Urk's head was completely intact had brought tremendous shock and emotion to Setsuna.

"Hmm...?

"I see, is that what you mean"

"What do you mean?"

"The surgical transcription mechanism is safe, right?

"Of course."

Midgard's reaction was extremely pale, but to Setuna, for some reason, it seemed like such a reaction, like he was lightning up.

When I look at the sturdy head of the ultimate body, I really think so.

Whether that's your fault or not, you'll see from now on.