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

Lesson Two Thousand Nine hundred and eighty-nine: The Thing of Freedom (4)

The scene continues to change.

The first line for Setuna was Operation Balsar Fortress Repossession. Shortly before that, I had an encounter with the mercenary group Pale Wind, and that was when I first met Lux.

Although the fighting itself was experienced in the Forest of the Apostles and in Karan, it was sometimes the first clash between large numbers, remembering that there was anxiety and tension. It was the first time. That memory, more than anything else, is vivid and burning clearly, I guess, naturally.

Even now, I can think of tremors just before the war began.

It's not like fear.

The certainty that he would step into the unknown realm caused his hands to tremble. But the tremor did not evoke weakness or cowardice in Setuna, but rather, aroused courage.

I don't know if that was what I could really call courage right now.

He may have abandoned himself in a way, or he might have forced himself to stir it up.

Because if I didn't, I wouldn't have gotten over the tension just before the fight.

And as a result, Setuna took the lives of a number of enemies in the first line and contributed significantly to the Gandhian army's victory.

Burning red lotus flames fill my vision. The scorching flames that instantly burned down a group of Logner soldiers and licked up the earth were the flames that burned Karan, and the crimson, not to speak of despair itself, swallowed the enemy in front of him easily and wiped him out.

He jumped over the line of taking one's life.

That didn't just jump over either.

It was a tremendous momentum and I jumped over a lot.

So maybe it is.

When the flames stained his vision went out, there were countless bodies piled up around him, darker and deeper red than flames filling his consciousness. A mountain of corpses joins the ridge, with numerous rivers of blood flowing. Dead odors snort, resentful voices sting in my ears.

It's a cry of the Terminator.

The voice of despair of those who lost their lives without playing death.

Numerous consciousnesses that curse Setuna.

He just had to take it.

That's who I am.

It's what I've done.

It's not just the battle over the fortress of Balsar.

That's the beginning.

The beginning of all of Setuna's glorious and cursed history of war.

Therefore, no matter how full of resentment a number of corpses may raise, they will not be frightened.

No way.

Nothing is right.

(Yes, everything......)

While I thought so, the sight in front of me changed.

The battle against the Imperial Demon that took place in the Wang capital Gandion. The battle Azmaria provoked to try Setuna was to engage Setuna and Ruufa. I wouldn't have imagined it would be a long relationship with Ruufa, but that's something Faria could have done.

In the first place, I didn't even think that I would continue to stay in Ils-Valle, etc.

I thought one day it was something I could go back to the original world, and I believed so.

No, maybe I just wanted to believe it.

The truth is, didn't you feel thin from the start?

Haven't you thought somewhere in your mind that returning to the original world is not easier than being summoned, and that you are more likely not to return? Weren't you guessing?

The battlefield unfolds around us.

A chaotic battlefield in which the army of Logners, the generals of Gandia, is disturbed by the crowd of Imperial Demons.

The showdown with Logner, which followed from joint operations with Lancaine-Bunel and Laksas Zanaf-Bargazar, which were to be named Cain-Vivre, was also a battle in which Setuna was active.

Shortly before that, it is vividly remembered that Logner's duel with the Blue Knight Wayne Bersein-Teulos served as food for Setuna and encouraged spiritual growth. Without Wayne, there might not have been a Setuna right now. As much as I think so, Wayne's presence was huge and intense.

At the end of his death struggle with Wayne, who became the user of Lance of Designer, Setsuna overcame his weakness and sweetness.

And there was a showdown with Logner, which was to contribute to Gandia's victory, where Setuna also produced numerous bodies. There's more to the paradox of creating death, but in fact, you're right, so you can't help it.

It was the vast and massive death that adorned Setuna's war history.

The lowering of the logner should have been an historic feat for Gandhia as well, and an event to be documented in the neighbouring countries, no, the countries of the group of small continental states, as Leongando escapes the "noose” and begins to take the hegemony as the Lion King.

As a help, the name of Setuna may also have been written down.

So many deaths lay on the battlefield of Setuna.

Every time I fought, the number of lives I took increased.

The Logner War is still warmer.

When it came to the Zalwarn War, that number increased further.

It is also convincing that the number of corpses piling up around them increases and the river of blood increases water. Naturally and inevitably. This is the result. The result of the death Setuna has piled up. It is now taking shape in front of and around us.

The Zalwarn war, which begins with the Nagrasian offensive, was the first major war for Setuna.

The Logner War had a strong impression that it had started sometime and ended sometime.

In that regard, the Zalwarn war was fully unleashed from the outset.

If we knocked down the gates of Nagrasia and attacked them like a storm, we dived into the pockets of our enemies in a sudden raid from ultra-high altitude into Bahandar. No, I jumped in, should I say?

In any case, it is no different that we have taken a number of lives.

From there we headed north on Bahandar, where we had a battle with the Zalwarn army led by Miliu.

Miliu, the user of Sir Phantom Dragon, who recreates his opponent's summoning arm, stood before Setuna as a formidable enemy. Miliu overwhelmed Setsuna by recreating the black spear, and hunted him down one step later, to the brink. But I couldn't control the power of the reproduced black spear, but I couldn't kill Setuna.

Setuna's survival in the fight against Miliu is nothing but inevitable in conclusion. Because black spears can't be handled except by Setuna.

The wand of the Demon King can only be handled by the chosen one.

And that, Setsuna, is all alone.

When Miliu recreated the black spear and tried to manipulate it, the victory and defeat were decided. If you had fought only with Sir Phantom Dragon's abilities to recreate another summoning weapon, perhaps the story was different.

The battle with Miliu remains intense as an impression, after all, because it was an encounter with her and the beginning of a long relationship with her.

And because, as a result of the immense power gained by the possession of a reproduced black spear, it became a storm calling for death and blew to the battlefield, taking a large number of lives.

I was taught not to hurt one.

Not just one.

No other animals, no plants, no insects.

Whatever it is, you mustn't hurt it if it's obnoxious. Be kind to all creatures. With mercy, touch. Even if you don't touch it, do. That's the right way to live a human life.

outside, such as taking one's life, and such is nothing but a great sin.

Yes, I was taught.

But to live in this world, to protect his place, he had to take one life.

I had to kill one.

When I realized, if I looked back at the way I came, it had bloody footprints on it.

I can't go back.

Just thinking about such understandings made me horrible because I wasn't ready yet.