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

It didn't take long for the lift to reach the top floor of the tower.

That was more than enough time at all to get into a mourning woman and a colloquial, and that was rather gratifying for Setuna. The mourning woman seemed to stare at Setuna with her hidden eyes in her headscarf, because she was open to the inexplicability of the emotions in her gaze. There's no reason to know what kind of emotions she has against Setuna.

She was not surprised that she had feelings for Setsuna that could not be pleasant, because of this tower's, no, being at the service of the Lord of this hell, and the stabbing from compelling to inexcusable felt was even such a sign that she was hostile to Setsuna.

I don't even think about colluding with a woman like that.

It has nothing to do with Setuna's purpose.

Setuna's only purpose in going to hell was to build herself up and nothing else.

It turns out that the organizer of this hell is the Black Spear Demon King, because it's been here ever since. I can't even imagine that hell is the world where black spears are supposed to be, etc.

Black spears have the alias Demon King's Wand.

You don't have to think that the demon king of a million worlds, the world to which his summoning armies belong, is the home of the demon king. But that was hell, it was inconceivable. Because the demon king and hell were not linked.

But when I thought about it, it wasn't impossible.

Is not Hell, the demon kingdom, the underworld, and the yellow springs similar? Aren't you referring to the same realm, the same world, just because you call it different? Because I came to the conclusion that etc.

(And here, the tower of the demon king)

It seems that the great tower that also penetrates the skies of this hell is the castle of the demon king and the temple of the ambush, but as the home of the demon king, I don't think it is somewhat too strange. It feels like a more splendid and majestic palace or royal castle is what the Demon King deserves.

(Though)

It wasn't if you were thinking about it.

The elevator stopped and the door opened.

This meant that we reached the top floor, and at the end of the open door, an unknown dark space was waiting with its mouth open.

The complete dark space, in which no light existed, was as if it were the darkness of nothingness, and Setuna, the moment she saw the sight, flashed. Unmixed darkness fills the tip of the elevator door. No matter how much I stare, I can't see anything. Without any clue, he didn't even seem to find a foothold.

Now I don't know what happened.

With that in mind, the mourning woman stepped out into the darkness with a pale foothold. The light shoe noise that was ringing by stepping on the elevator floor, as soon as I entered the darkness, I couldn't hear anything. As if it would absorb not only light, but even sound.

And the outfit of the mourning woman was also melting into the darkness. She's like a woman who wore the darkness itself. If it is behind it, it is likely to assimilate completely to darkness, and it would be difficult to recognize its existence without gazing at it.

"This is the top floor. but naturally, you need to walk for a while until you see it, so be careful."

Fortunately, the woman's voice reached Setuna's ear. It doesn't echo, it's a fine voice that disappears with no aftertaste, but if you concentrate, you don't miss hearing it. However, the question comes to mind.

"Be careful... what?

"Don't let the darkness drink you."

"To the darkness..."

Setuna looked around the woman unexpectedly. The woman, not floating on the darkness, stands. I mean, there's a scaffold, but is that scaffold narrow, or is it not a straight passage?

"If you step off your feet, you will end up being drank by the darkness and returned to the bottom of Naruto."

"Backwards doesn't kill you, does it?

"Well... what do you think?

"Why are you so unsure there!

"Because... Setsuna is the first customer who has been able to get here..."

She turned this way and seemed somewhere sorry. Only the lower half of the face and around the neck, except from the headscarf, are unusually white and floating.

"I have no reason to know what will happen to what is consumed by darkness..."

"Dude..."

"Well, all you have to do is follow my walk, so I was wondering if there's a problem"

"... yes, but"

I got kind of anxious because I had the imagination that she wouldn't necessarily let bad faith work. But the only way to follow her was to trust her, and not if she was lost.

As Setsuna approached the lift and confirmed the scaffolding, the woman seemed to have a grin around her mouth. By the way, there was definitely a floor underfoot and that was pretty hard. I don't know if it's the same material as the tower floor, but at least it's not made of wood or anything.

"Was something wrong?

"No. Because I'm too surprised"

"Well, I guess so."

When Setsuna is angry, she enjoys herself all the more.

"What do you need to fear so much that you've broken through the final trial?

"I'm sure you instigated fear."

"That's... well, yes"

Shows a bare gesture where the woman is just a little confused. I feel somewhat familiar with the trick, but I guess it's my fault. There must be a number of people, such as similar gestures and gestures. That caught me in any of my memories, only to that extent.

"But if you had survived the test of the key, wouldn't you have gained confidence, too?

"Confidence... not confidence"

"I didn't get it, did I?

"I don't know. I don't know."

It was an honest feeling.

In hell, you will have been given a total of nine trials and have broken through.

Every time I broke through one of the trials, I had the feeling that I was growing steadily and becoming stronger. So did the trials of Lancaine, Wayne and Lux, and so did the trials of the keys. Every trial was a great boost to Setuna's growth, and now that it was all over, she was so forged that she couldn't compare herself to her pre-trial self.

I'm sure.

This trial was far enough to never be wasted and to set you apart from your weak self as before.

But, but.

This is not enough.

This is not enough.

You have to be stronger, stronger.

More, everywhere.

I don't know if I should start asking, but I'm a profound person, so don't think that's okay.

You have a strong self before you keep asking for it.

It is arguably one of the fruits of this hellish trial that has made it possible to believe so.

"So, do you want to try again, from scratch?

"Ha."

Setsuna had no choice but to laugh bitterly.

"That's just enough."

I just redone the trials from the beginning of hell, and I can't help but wonder if I can be stronger.

I'm getting over it.

It has broken through, surpassed, and transcended many of the trials shown in hell.

So here I am.

That's why it's here.

"Then do not despise yourself, but follow me with confidence. Full of confidence is the only power to leave this arrogant darkness."

"Arrogant... Darkness...?

"Okay, let's come. The Lord awaits you."

"Oh, oh."

Though it was a word of concern, I didn't even think the mourning woman would answer me when I asked her, and Setuna had to follow her after she walked out early.