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

It was confusion, in a nutshell, to push like turbulence and smear it in my head with or without hesitation like a flood.

Various questions come to mind and further questions arise about that question, which become a pearl connection to draw a spiral. What happened to me? What happened, what the hell happened, and what happened to you? What was that really in the first place? For some reason, the very fact that I felt like I understood everything also raises questions.

What the hell happened?

And where is this place?

And the families of the six pillars went, saying,

(Abyss... Nara... Hell... Yellow Springs... Underworld...)

Wake up a face that looks like it's stuck on the floor to see what's going on.

(Bottom of the tomb......)

The voices of the families were heard from the front. I mean, we're forward, that's all.

I looked up, and there was darkness ahead. No, it's not just forward. Front, rear, left, right, heaven, earth, everywhere is engulfed and swallowed by black darkness. It's like a corridor between sights.

But something was different from that corridor.

It is difficult to give specific examples. I could only say that something was different, and it was only sensory. Because of my mind, if I'm assured, I might, so much so that I think, such a difference. But Setsuna does feel it.

(This is... the real hell...?

"It's not like that."

In the darkness, what I heard firmly was the voice of the Edge of Thurst. The sting I heard during the trials lurks the ringing. I just want to believe that you admitted Setuna.

"This is the deepest part of hell, the center."

"Deepest... center...?

Setsuna couldn't help but feel something unexplained as she remembered her surprise as she snapped back at the words uttered by Edge of Thurst.

"So what was that tower?!?

the deepest part and said Edge of Thurst. I mean, the bottom of hell. It can be said that the top of the tower, which can be seen in the heavens of hell, is the opposite position, so to speak, at altitude.

"What did you take the test for and what did you ascend for?!?

"It must be decided to fall here."

means Mail of Doater. Its all-inclusive voice makes no big difference from when it comes to trials. Soft, enveloping tenderness, Setuna had to admit that her anxiety fogged away.

"Falling... for"

"Oh, my God, you'll need a ritual. It's like naming a subpoena armed."

"Rituals..."

"Hello. It's a ritual. A secret ritual to get here."

"Our trials, our ascending towers, our falling are all rituals"

"Rituals..."

I will only repeat the words of my relatives because I was in a good position while organizing the information. If you stand up, you'll see that your figure isn't a black dragon, it's just a human being back. The feeling as a dragon has disappeared somewhere, and the feeling as a human/divine arrow moment is being revived. My hands and feet moved freely, and there was nothing wrong with it.

The confusion in my head is subsiding.

It's a ritual, they said.

The trials of the keys, all that went up the tower, challenged the corridors of darkness, all that fell, became black dragons, struck by lightning, thrown down to the bottom of the earth, are rituals.

Rituals to reach this deep, unconscious dark space everywhere.

I wasn't even going to take that, etc., though.

Either way, it was a ritual necessary to meet the Black Spear Demon King. I have no more complaints than that ritual has probably been successfully completed.

I just don't know what that ritual means at the moment.

In the vague darkness, I see thin, six-family figures. Not only did my eyes get used to the darkness, but the idea came to me that this dark space itself might be showing Setuna. Because the standing position of the Six Families was far from Setuna and could not have been seen in the end just because they were used to the darkness.

The young man in black is wearing Lance of Designer, the Axe of Ambition, which is also characterised by black clothes but lumpy flesh, and the boy who is shaking his head with a kokurikoku is also wrapped in black. He's Rod of Envy. The old man in black is a mask-of-dispair, the girl in black is an edge-of-therst, and the beautiful woman in black is a mail-of-doer. They were all holders of dark hair that dissolved in darkness, and of red eyes as blood.

That's because, first of all, I'm definitely a Black Spear family member, I guess.

Once upon a time, the black spear incarnated the figure of a red-eyed man in black hair and appeared in the narrow space of Setuna's dream manifestation.

Lance of Designer and others looked a lot like that. It looked really like him, like he was noticeable. By comparison, there are similar parts of the Axe of Ambition. And the rest of the family. What does that mean? I had no time to think about that, unfortunately, at all.

The family of the six pillars shall be divided into three parts, one left and one right, standing. There was a large space at the centre, and Setuna felt an unusual sense of oppression when she realized that fact. The darkness itself is as heavy as condensed, and the spine freezes to tremendous pressure.

Something is watching.

When I thought so, I guess it was too late.

That, indeed, was watching Setuna.

Even in the darkness of the abyss, let the darkness be darker and darker, and it was there.

The man, who was blacker than darkness and more dizzy than night, looked at us with eyes that were red than flame and red than blood.

"We've survived many trials, and we've come this far. For the first time since I opened the hell up. Send praise."

At first sight, but with a clear audible voice, the man said.

It was a familiar voice. The moment I heard it, it just made my mind white, and the shock ran through my whole body so much that I wondered if my consciousness would disappear, and I was even struck by the feeling of my spirit being bounced off my flesh. It was as if understanding could not keep up. I just heard your voice. I just overheard the words. That's all there is to it, there's been a natural mutation in Setuna.

It was like a change in values.

At least, at that moment, I didn't want to think so.

There were a number of shocking encounters, and such encounters were the first of their kind ever. So much so that I feel that I will repaint all the surprises of my previous encounters in my life and rewrite my memories.

I don't know why I learned that shock.

"It's Setuna. My contractor."

The man looked down at this one as he sat down on the throne of darkness situated at height and went.

There is no light in this dark realm. But Setuna's eyes clearly reflected what a man looked like. Bright black hair, bright red eyes, white skin never looks healthy, but it doesn't matter. It was the black clothes that surrounded me, and it also had such an atmosphere that it made the darkness a costume as it was. It would be better if it weren't luxurious or gloomy, but rather like a quality. So I don't know.

It seems worthwhile for such a man to see this one with some sarcastic expression, and maybe that was one of the causes of the unusual tension in Setuna.

"I'm the chaos bringer."

That's what he called it.

Chaos bringer.

The name Setuna gave to strengthen her bond with the Black Spear.