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

"Captain...... because?

Sigurd was stunned as he glanced at the remarks of the man who broke in between his blown away self and the impending Nanaka. And I doubt my ears.

Because clearly, it was a familiar voice.

No, it's not just the voice.

Behind that, too, he looked familiar.

Impossible.

That can't be happening either. There is no way.

But you can't even deny what's happening in front of you in reality. There is confusion.

"The captain is the captain, isn't he? No?"

The rare silver hair shines in moonlight and clear, and the forged flesh is wrapped in black and red clothes. In my hand, I looked familiar - rather than holding the same long sword that Sigurd is currently holding.

Devil's Sword Gravestone.

It is synonymous with “Sword Ghost” Lux-Vain, a summoning arm that spins up his gorgeous war history and sees his end.

broken by his will. It was, after his death, kept by Sigurd. Until one day the battle is over and we prepare for the tomb of Lux-Vain, in the name of.

Yet the man, naturally, had the Devil's Sword in complete condition. Even as a matter of course. as if it were natural.

In fact, that look in my eyes fit too well.

Stick around, that's exactly what this is about.

"Oh, maybe I'm retired, or something? Then I wonder if the next captain would be Mr. Jin."

A number of his joking remarks increasingly baffled Sigurd.

"What the hell... hey...?

"Mr. Jin is the captain of the regiment or something, you hate him too much..."

"What's wrong with me being the captain, you?"

"I don't have ruthless pubic glasses or a team leader."

When Jin-Krell accidentally pinched his mouth, the silver-haired swordsman looked back at this one and gave him a pranky grin.

"Everybody... Hey, you..."

Sigurd acknowledged that the confusion deepened when he saw the face directed at this one. My head turns bright white and I don't know what to do.

"Is that Lux?

"Yes."

"Is it Lux-Vain!?

"Yes."

"Is this the mercenary group" The Pale Wind "Assault Captain Lux-Vain!?

Even such a statement would have popped up because confusion and excitement were intertwined and both reason and calm were blown away.

Then the silver-haired swordsman gave an indescribable look.

"I appreciate you introducing me, but couldn't you handle it a little more?"

"What the hell happened!?

"That's our dialogue."

"Lux... you're supposed to be dead...?

"Is that... Mr. Lux?

"Oh, that's Captain Lux. But why...?

Confusion wasn't just happening to Sigurd at all. Jin was confused, as were the members of The Pale Wind.

From what I know about Lux, it's obvious, because he was Lux-Vein and nothing else.

But on the other hand, everyone in the group knows that Lux is dead.

The death of Lux, also loved by the members, was unacceptable to everyone.

Some of them must have taken months, no, more than a year to acknowledge, understand and convince themselves of that unacceptable fact.

Sigurd did.

And yet, he just showed up.

Naturally.

Like a common routine.

Looks like nothing's changed from before.

It's not possible.

Something is wrong.

"" Sword Ghost ”Lux-Vain?

Nanaka got a strange look as she rebuilt her alien knife. Something about since Lux jumped in, he had stopped the attack, but I'm not sure why.

It's as if you've given the Sigurds time to talk, but that's not true.

"Oh, I know. You were my brother's master."

"Brother? My apprentice is Setsuna. He's alone."

"Yeah, that's why I'm saying it"

"Ha... keep your jokes to yourself"

When Lux responded with a sharp blade-like word, he set Gravestone straight. I don't see one blade spill, pale as a clear lake surface. Gravestone in perfect and complete condition.

Since there can't be two identical subpoenas at the same time, it means Sigurd and Lux, one of the Gravestones, are fake.

Of course, in this case, it's the perfect state of gravestone he has in his hands that's fake, but to Sigurd, it really didn't seem like his stuff was the real deal.

"My apprentice has no brothers. That's what he said."

"I'm sorry, but it's true. I'm your brother's brother."

"Captain... what he's saying"

"Don't ask me. I don't know, it's about him."

All I know is that he's named Nanaka and that he's a Nea Gandia assassin. And that means you have extraordinary powers, and that doesn't have to be said to Lux.

If he's really Lux, but there's no question about it.

He is, in all seriousness, Lux-Vein.

That's why questions come to mind.

"Besides, what the hell are you? You must be dead."

"Master, you must be an apprentice of thought."

Lux's response was to get no guidelines.

"Huh?"

"This is how he gave me the opportunity to meet the captain and the deputy captain. Really, I had a good apprentice"

Lux, in emotional terms, was a word that Sigurd didn't quite understand. Speaking of Lux's disciples, as he said, Setuna is alone.

If so, did Setuna bring Lux back to life, or what?

How?

"At that time, I thought it would be nice to hear from the captain."

"What are you talking about?

"I'm here now because of Setsuna."

Lux's eyes, glancing at this one, were somehow soft and tender. That's how much he appreciates Setuna, with one look on his face.

"Lord Setuna's..."

"Hehe, Lord Setsuna, Lord Setsuna... ah"

"Don't laugh. Your apprentice is also a benefactor to our lives."

"Yes. I heard good things about that"

Lux smiles.

"I knew you had a good apprentice, I did."

Behind Lux, who turned to Nanaka, there was an unspoken reliance, Sigurd, obscured.

"For fools who deceive the brother of such a disciple, Master, why don't you get rid of him immediately?"

"I'm not lying."

"Ha."

The second Lux's figure scratched out of Sigurd's sight, there was a clash of swords and swords. If you notice, Lux, who circled behind Nanaka, is waving down the Devil's Sword, and Nanaka is taking it with a knife.

Shooting at each other for a few more rounds, Lux jumped out. Nanaka, go after him. Lux made a mistake. Nanaka's body suddenly jumped as she tried to chase him to Lux. Invisible forces set up a chase against Nanaka flying in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

"Setuna is the apprentice of“ The Sword Ghost ”? That's the first story I've ever heard... okay."

Like a wind blowing through, I heard voices.