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

Lesson Two Thousand Nine Hundred Sixty Two: Father and Daughter (V)

If you step indoors following Midgard, you will notice that the air is stuck to an unusual extent. The five senses enhanced by full armament made the whole body feel the tingling air and the whole body seemed to bubble. There's something there, and I'm guessing that's what makes this room work. What the hell is that? I can guess who that is.

Comrades of Midgard.

"It's not divine authority."

"Oh. That's to cover up this room, too."

By the determination of Ragna and Mayuri God, I am convinced. After all, Midgard's comrade gods were lurking in this room, enveloping it with divine authority. I have the feeling that my nerves are being stroked backwards.

The structure of the room was a large rectangular space, which was more interesting like some kind of equipment than a room. Since Magic Castle is the Magic Weapon Factory that predecessors the Magic Technology Laboratory, it is not strange that this room was part of the factory equipment even though it is the deepest part of the basement. Instead, it can be said that there is no better place to hide a new body for Urk than this.

A variety of devices are installed in the room narrowly illuminated by the light falling from the demonic crystal lamp installed on the ceiling. I guess they are all supposed to be substitutes for crystals of Demonic Crystal technology, but I couldn't imagine what functions they would have in Setsuna.

No, just one thing, I found something understandable. Metallic coffin-like objects resting deep indoors - regulators.

During the Gandhian period, Urk's body was regularly inspected and sometimes it was used to adjust. It is impossible to forget that. However, it was very different from the regulator that Midgard used to carry to Gandhia per Urk because of its appearance, and the addition and complexity of features were imagined. It's getting bigger all the time.

As Midgard walked toward that regulator, feeling like a cold breeze had blown, Setuna looked back behind her. In the rear of il and el, automatic doors with security features are already closed. The wind can't even come in. Of course, it's a facility that Midgard used during his human age. Though the circulation of air should also be considered. Nevertheless, the cold air that Setuna now felt was not like blowing in from a vent or vent.

"Looks like you've accomplished a great job, comrade Midgard"

What came down unexpectedly was a harsh voice.

"Oh, of course. Otherwise, you won't be able to show your face here."

"Again! I thought so, but I'm pretty sure in your response!

It was another voice that responded to Midgard's response. From the heat and bitterness of the heated voices, I have to feel something masculine. The calories were clearly different from the neutral first voice.

"Our cooperation wasn't a mistake, was it?"

"Uhm! We made the right choice! Instead of paying Evel an arrow, he was able to destroy it!

With a joyful voice, it emerged over Midgard's head. At first glance, he was a big, musculoskeletal man with red copper skin. Of course, he's not just a big man.

Not only was he floating in the air in defiance of the laws of physics, but he bore a light back like an iron gear, and the iris of his right eye glowed gold. My left eye wants to burn red as if it were lava, and the red light streaming down my left eye is transmitting my cheeks. Your right arm is covered in armor, but your left arm is exposed to bare skin. Red copper skin is more violent than healthy. For some reason, I get that impression. A rough look will follow.

It would be a pillar in Midgard's comrade gods.

Within that impression, another pillar of God appeared. This one, as opposed to a rough manly god, was a god of such beauty that even cleanliness could be remembered. I don't know the gender. His whole body seemed to be made of metal, which he could only describe as a mechanical god. Faces are close to humans. Behind it floats a circular ring that generates electricity, which, after all, is divine.

"But it's a shame."

"Shame? What?

"It's about not being able to fit in for the Ebel crusade, comrade Midgard. I don't think Evel's going to let a human out, either. That desperate mood or what it was like. I can't help but pretend that I wanted to see it."

"I see, you have a bad taste!

"I don't want you to."

It was when Setuna and the others were taken aback by the exchange between the two gods.

"I suggest you give it up a little bit if you put it in both names."

"What?

"Hmm?"

"Come on, ladies and gentlemen, because you are obsessed with the story. Our heroes."

"... Hmm"

"I see, I get it! I mean, introduce yourself!

"Well... that's the thing"

It was still God who appeared between the two gods with dialogue like he gave up on all sorts of things, but he was in the form of an appearance that he could not find any connection with the two gods. Otherwise she was a virgin, and Setuna, the moment she saw her figure, remembered Amara, the Spirit of the Grass Flowers. Looking closely, they don't resemble each other, but they've associated it with the fact that it's an out-of-person being called God and the appearance of a young girl. A girl with silver hair and golden eyes mysterious looks less than ten years old on the outside. A white coat overlays a golden feather coat with a beautiful petal-like light back shining behind it.

"You're late, I'm Muza. I'm a comrade who swore to defeat Ebel along with Midgard. From now on, you know, hero."

"I'm Ladanus! Together with Midgard, we did everything we could to defeat Evel! Nice to meet you!

"I am a follower. It's what Midgard and I had in mind. It's no longer necessary to be a comrade or accomplished."

"Well, followers! Aren't we holding hands and squeezing our wits together to defeat his great evil god, Ebel!

"That kind of heat and bitterness... is said to be offensive."

"What's offensive! I like it!

"Say you like yourself, don't you feel bad"

"That's not what this is about!

"Please calm down, both of you. Because of this, I hope I was able to defeat Evel..."

"It's just a relationship for the defeat of Evel. What's wrong with the immediate dissolution of Evel more than destroying him?"

Is it easy for the gods to argue, Midgard flaunted his shoulders? His purpose, as well as that of the gods, was a common one: defeating Evel, and it was therefore that he joined hands and became a comrade, I guess. While that aim has been achieved, it would be normal to dissolve it, as Followe and Midgard say.

I can't thank you enough for keeping this room hidden.

"Heh, until I did what I deserved! You did what you promised to do to defeat Evel!

"You're right, comrade Midgard. We did everything we could to help you fight Evel without hesitation."

"Both of you, let's not forget that it wasn't just us and Midgard who exchanged the Ebel crusade, but the hero's help."

"Right! Absolutely right!

"Heroes…?"

"What is it?

"You must be the demon of the demon king."

"Without the wand of the Demon King, it would have been another dream of my dreams, such as defeating Evel. If the heroes had not helped us, our purpose would not have been achieved, but rather we would have been defeated."

When the Muza God said outrageously, the Followe God silenced.

Looking at the relationship between the three gods, it turns out that Muza God is responsible for his role as mediator, but he couldn't help but get on board that mediator wondering if it would be difficult too.

The Ladanus and Followe gods were under the impression that they were always arguing.