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

"My Lady Setsuna has made a great breakthrough in the final trial that I have presented. This feat will strike the millions of worlds, and the demons who follow our Lord will praise them and will continue to perpetuate the story of the future. My heartfelt joy that I have finally fulfilled the great role I have bestowed upon you by the Lord."

"Oh, oh..."

Setsuna was not distracted by the look of the mask-of-dispair, which was particularly awe-inspiring and even respectful.

Mask of Dispair behaved politely toward Setuna from the beginning, but his attitude became even more polite after he broke through the trial. That is what may well be said and done to those in sight, and the matter came as no surprise to Setuna.

Sometimes, even if Setuna broke through the trial, it was only in acknowledgment of the fact that the relatives did not take an attitude so far.

Of course, in the case of the mask-of-dispair, there are six trials, the last of which was entrusted to it, and the fact that Setuna broke through the final trials, I guess.

Nevertheless, I can't help but wonder if it would be too polite.

"My role is to show you the final test and to give you the last key at the dawn of your breakthrough."

The right hand offered by the old man looked as thin and numb as a dead branch. Thin and thin, just twisted lightly enough to be likely to break. but I don't know if it's actually true. Outreach, maybe it's sturdy. Such a dark sea water gathers over his palm.

A tremendous amount of black sea water gathered, condensed, and became one key. The black and distorted key slowly turns toward Setuna as she leaves over the old man's hand.

Setuna looked to the old man when she took the key. The face full of wrinkles on the mask of dispersal seemed loose as though it was a relief.

"Now that my role is over, may I just say one last word?

"Oh, oh..."

There is no denying Setuna. The keys are in order, and the trial is over. If you just want to hear one last word, there's nothing wrong with that.

"Dear Setuna, What you follow more than this is the coma journey of a long night of ignorance. Much less in the darkness of confusion swirling with disillusionment and despair. May your heart be made, may your heart be made..."

Speaking a word closer to warning than advice, the figure of the mask of dispersal disappeared.

No, it's not just the Mask of Dispair. The dark seaside itself disappeared, and when I realized it, I was on the ground floor of that tower. A core lined with seven doors, right in front of it. What is in front of you is the last door Setuna touched, that is, the door that leads to the coast of the mask of dispersal, the door of which appears to be tightly closed. The same goes for the other doors. After the trial, the door doesn't open by mistake.

"Looks like they've collected all the keys."

Turning to the low woman's voice, a woman in black stood. Whether black clothes, as if they were mourning, can be said to deserve this hell. At least, it suits the woman's wrapped atmosphere well. Although I can't see most of my appearance thanks to the headscarf worn deep in my eyes.

"That's right, my Lord has just been chosen"

"That's what they said about the mask of spares."

"That would be it"

She said, naturally.

"It was those who should be called belly hearts to my Lord who had the keys. My Lord, there is nothing to deny that you feel the will of that man."

"Yeah?"

"So, Lord Setuna. Come here."

Setuna moved forward in front of one door, prompted by her, not long after she was uncomfortable with what the mourning woman had said, but thought about what it was.

That door was the first door shown to her, the story of a door to the top floor of the tower where this Lord of Hell waits. And there are six key holes in that door, and they've been subjected to six trials to gather the keys to plug into the key hole.

If that trial is by the Black Spear families, then it must naturally be the Black Spear itself that awaits the top floor, Setuna, standing in front of the door, felt somewhat nervous and emotional.

It was the black spear that was the first subpoena armed and gained power that Setuna had at Iles Valle. That was so immense a force, and because it was overwhelming, Setuna was able to build a solid position in Gandhia, but at the same time it was also to take a huge number of lives.

Such a black spear broke, but therefore my heart, because that would be the only sign that I had relied on black spears, and even if I had relied on them.

And it was only in order to gain the power the spear deserves that I fell into this hell, but now I'm finally trying to figure out what that means.

"Come on, give me the keys"

As the woman told her, Setuna put her hands up on her chest. Six lights light on the palm of your hand, and six keys embody you. The distorted shaped keys were plugged into keyholes that fit each without Setsuna having to do anything. And when all the keyholes were blocked, each emitted a comatose light, and the six keys and keyholes merged into a crest.

Six disastrously beautiful crests. Each must mean Lance of Design, Rod of Envy, Axe of Ambition, Mail of Dotor, Edge of Thurst, and Mask of Dispair. I can't even imagine what that means.

Those six crests are connected by liturgical decorations, drawing complex and elaborate demonic squares on the doors. Eventually, when the demonic squares were complete, the door itself emitted a comatose light, enveloping the entire core of the tower. If the light had subsided, the shape of the core would have changed. Being a cylinder is no different, but there was only one door with seven in all, and the door was open.

Inside the door there is a cylindrical space. There's nothing to decorate. It's just a space, but it's an area to be told.

Setuna turned her attention to the woman. Then the woman did the trick of saying that she should move on to the space. Ahead of this tower, the Lord of this hell awaits. And the fact that it is undoubtedly a black spear was very exciting Setuna.

Stepping into the center of the tower, inside the cylindrical core, nothing happened just that.

Then as the woman entered, the door that was open closed and a slight tremor rocked the small room. And a different feeling engulfed Setuna. The sensation, which is also indescribable to its floating sensation, is the very sensation in the middle of using the lift, and Setuna unexpectedly looked at the woman.

"My Lord's seat is on the top floor of this tower."

"Oh, oh... you did"

Setsuna nodded as she awkwardly reacted to the woman's only natural reaction.

I never imagined the core of the tower to be an elevator, but I thought it was possible.

What I was aiming for was the top floor of the tower. We also know from the fact that the tower itself, a considerable high-rise building, could not even see its vertices from the outside. Sometimes the only way to get to the top floor of such a tower is to open the door on the ground floor and get inside it.

With that in mind, I was also convinced that the core was a lift.