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

Spatial transfer.

Using the black spear's blood-mediated capacity for spatial metastasis, it is also possible to neglect and disappear from Setuna's vision, and to emerge suddenly in Setuna's blind spot.

Heavy pain, ran to my feet. When he recognized that he had been mutilated by a spear, he was kicked down on the spot. There was a “shadow” face looking down at this one as my vision was empty.

"This is what you were after."

"You're too late to notice."

“Shadow," he said. An attitude that enjoys the fight itself should still not seem like the result of emphasizing a part of Setuna. but it wasn't if you were thinking about it. Setuna has her legs amputated and has fallen to the beach in severe pain. As a result of rolling on my back, I can clearly see the “shadow” face, whether it is “shadowy” kindness or not.

The aim of “shadows” in the earlier "rays of destruction” outbursts must have been to alarm Setuna. Even if I didn't mean to alarm Setuna herself, if I were to do the same thing dozens of times. That is what would have created a habit somewhere and that would have made me alarmed.

“Shadow” was better than one or two because he could show a bare gesture that would continue to extend the restraint caused by “destruction rays” and make them believe it. In that regard, I had to admit defeat.

Most of all, this tactic cannot be taken unless the enemy possesses such a means of ranged attack as to admit to being a threat, and means of packing an intermission at once, and such immense spiritual power that no matter how many “rays of destruction” it shoots, there is no problem. I mean, it's definitely not possible in Setuna right now.

Even if I could use a black spear, I wouldn't take a similar tactic.

"I don't know what I am"

"It's all, guys, everything, everything"

A "shadow” pokes a black spear at Setuna's chest.

"Yourself."

"Ha."

Upon receiving the tip in the palm of his left hand, the tip of the black spear pierced Setuna's palm with ease. My face is drawn to sharp pain.

"It's not funny. It's a joke."

"I'm not kidding. It won't be funny."

At the next moment, the tip of the spear that broke through the back of his hand burned white. The pain of inflating white smearing my vision and tremendous heat burning my whole body down pushed me to consciousness like a flood, scratching my thoughts, my memories and everything.

When I realized, I was on the beach.

He was sleeping on the beach, looking up at the sky. No stars, no moon, just a world of everlasting darkness covered by vague darkness. Trial of Mask of Dispair, its realm.

Check your condition as you wake up your torso. There was still pain all over my body. I guess burning pain can be called the after-effect of being burned out of your whole body with "destruction rays”. The pain in the gut doesn't heal quickly. but alive.

This is hell.

It is close to the realm of dreams when it comes to which belongs the dream or the present.

Otherwise, we are losing our lives in the first trials.

It keeps dying from there, and it leads to here. Death in hell, technically speaking, is not death. It must also be a pseudo-experience of death, but it involved a fierce sense of reality. That's what it feels like not to exaggerate when it comes to real death itself.

Absolute darkness to suddenly visit.

That was too irrational and violent. but death in hell, is not absolute. In the next moment, he's resurrected and everything's back to normal. The burned flesh, the chopped neck, the smashed brain marrow, everything is beautifully refreshed back to normal.

Therefore, this is not real.

If it's real, it can't be resurrected.

Death in reality is extremely absolute.

In the dark world, in the light that falls from nowhere in it, the sandy beach shines a light only slightly. Just like the sea of darkness. If you turn your eyes on the waves, a black man is looking at you. Of all the blackheads, only the red eyes shine unusually bright.

“Shadow."

“Shadow” Setuna. What is yourself as mirrored and not yourself.

In the hand, a black spear is grasped, naturally.

"The first battle was my win"

"Well, I guess so."

Setuna stood up, aware that she would be a bitter face. The pain of body sampling is slowly disappearing. Gradually the fighting attitude is getting better, I think so.

In Hell's trials, though every time.

"What is it?

"Ha. Keep doing all that."

"You mean wear and tear"

"What else is there?"

"Do you want to fight equitably and fairly?

and “shadows," but Setuna shook her head.

"No. I rethinked that I would be the same."

"Right? You're unfair enough."

"Oh. Right."

Affirmative, cast a spell. The need to summon a black sword every time he was killed was a little, troublesome. But here it is.

No matter how many times they kill us, we can start over again. No matter how miserable you suffer defeat, no matter how miserable you get killed, you can come back to life after a moment and move around as if nothing had happened.

Shadow, on the other hand, once you lose, that's it. Because Setuna's defeat of the Shadows will be a condition for the achievement of the trials.

Ever, it has been.

This death, even if it can overlap infinitely, is only once.

No Lancaine, no Lux, no Wayne, no one of his relatives, any one defeat, was a victory for Setuna, announcing the completion of the trial.

"He's a real coward, you are."

We are, aren't we?

"Yes, I do."

“Shadow” leaked a smile. A black spear swirls and cleaves his thigh. Blood erupted slightly, and the next moment, the "shadow” appearance scratched out. Blood-mediated spatial metastases. Setuna is flying away from the spot when she sees the "shadow" cut off her own leg. Without watermark, the pillars of light stood.

It would be a "ray of destruction" caused by a “shadow” that moved instantly over Setuna's head. The sandy beach chooses heavily and the blast winds up the dust.

The “rays of destruction" that followed and poured further burst into the sand like concentrated heavy rain, blasting through the surrounding area. It seemed as if the explosion, after the explosion, would thoroughly destroy the beach, but Setuna, has no effect at all.

Black spears alone cannot continue to lag behind.

In other words, “shadows" scattered “destruction rays” towards the ground as they fell freely from the sky. If Setsuna fits in that blasting range, fine, because even if it doesn't, there's no gap for Setsuna to go in, and as a "shadow” there's nothing wrong with it.

The bombing stopped because the "shadow” approached the ground, but that was why it could not be approached cheaply. “Shadows” must be pointing their tips at us in the midst of a blazing smoke.

(So, what are we gonna do?

Setsuna asked herself as she sensed the presence of a "shadow” that would be in the smoke of a standing smoke.

The weapon is a black sword.

The only way to beat the "shadow” is to bring it into melee at any rate, beyond being a summoning weapon that can only be slashed or poked or slapped. But to do so, there is nothing but do something about the Shadow's sabotage rays. We don't want to focus on dodging if we get hit with a "ray of destruction" to get closer.