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

Episode Three Thousand Two Hundred Forty-Seven: Swords and Winds Are Pale (1)

Regarding the identity of the warriors in black, Lux drew conclusions, combining information from the Sigurds and the information he had obtained.

(I mean, you're the enemy)

It is a simple perception and a conclusion.

From the look of it, its outfit and voice, it can be seen as a man in his late teens to around twenties. His name is Nanaka, but it doesn't matter. If you don't have a stepfather to remember you by, like, a name, you don't make sense. At any rate, once this battle is over, forget it. Not immediately, either. I didn't find it meaningful to remember such a thing.

The emergence of a nanaka man is what a rare thing, a black belt that covers his eyes with black clothes that are likely to be difficult to move, and is not very combat-friendly. But to see how the Sigurds were, there was no doubt that they were powerful enemies.

I guess that's why myself and Wayne Bersein-Teulos were summoned to this occasion.

What Nanaka is holding is a knife. The body was a knife of a different shape, and its distorted blade seemed to insist that it was more than just a knife. It sounds like a subpoena weapon, but I don't know if it's actually there.

If you look at it as an alien weapon defense, you suspect it to be a subpoena weapon.

That was the common sense of a warrior in a time when Lux was alive.

If that alien weapon armor is usually a weapon. If you were a subpoena, you could eat an unexpected attack, and depending on the circumstances, you could be killed. I've never been too cautious.

Fortunately, it is usually easy to distinguish between weapons and summoning weapons.

Normally a weapon is something that is not as elaborate as a summoning weapon.

It is no exaggeration to say that neither ornate decorations nor flashy craftsmanship, such as those normally applied to weapons, are cute compared to summoning armaments.

In other words, Nanaka's alien knife should act conclusively as a summoning weapon.

Nanaka's power of war.

This can be seen as noteworthy.

Half the time, it was Nanaka who was overwhelming and ravaging the sigurd that was using Gravestone so easily, without even having the power to stand side by side.

It is the Sigurds who are suffering a great loss while mobilizing so many people and developing an overwhelming mass battle, from which one can imagine Nanaka's strength to viciousness.

There is no doubt that the ability to summon weapons and swords is also powerful, but Nanaka herself is more powerful than that. It's not half-breed, it's powerful.

Lux therefore engraves a grin on the edge of his mouth.

Then, Nanaka looked surprised.

"What's wrong?

"Weird? No. I'm glad."

If you step in with your breath, you can capture your opponent in between swords in one step. The slaughter of the horizontal giraffe, however, was taken by the knife of Nanaka, and the alien body glowed. The flash burns my vision and the pain runs all over my body. That's a flash, too. In the next moment, Nanaka herself is flying away from Lux.

Why.

"Let's go with a joint operation, even if we don't like it."

"... oh yeah"

Lux, nodding to a suggestion from Wayne, raised one hand and expressed his gratitude to him. Nanaka jumped out because Wayne stormed out and attacked him.

And Lux narrowed his eyes, admitting that the pain drew from his entire body. That's the flesh of the deceased. Like hell, you don't die.

In some cases, they might beat you back to hell.

(its unlikely)

That would be about as good as God or something with equal power to it.

Lux thought about his knife as he weighed in with Nanaka, who landed on top of the building's wreckage. Think, walk.

Stuffing the distance from Nanaka puts pressure on the opponent and peeps into the reaction.

You can think of only Lux and Wayne. Starting with Sigurd, a number of combatants are here, but I didn't feel the need to ask for their cooperation.

If you do that, you're just going to die for nothing.

"That knife seems to be deadly against a close-range opponent"

"You'll see. And the way I fight, there's nothing wrong with that."

"Well, yes."

To Wayne's chilling reaction, he flaunted his shoulders. Isn't it too cold to say it's Wayne who's been trying to put up a joint front?

And, although I thought, given his predicament, I reconsidered that I would, too.

Wayne lost his life in the middle of a war with Gandhia. It was Setuna who killed him, but Lux, as a member of The Pale Wind, gave Gandhia.

Wayne can't be cold.

"Thousands on one, you didn't win, but you think you can win two on one?

"You can win."

"That's why we're here."

Sooner or later, it was Wayne who moved first. Wayne took the back of Nanaka, wondering if the pale wind had rushed through. Nanaka, let's go. When you swing through the knife like you turn around, the sword flashes and countless slashes cleave the void.

The void.

There was already no Wayne on the spot, and this time, Lux was taking Nanaka's empty back. He penetrates with his breath and waves his sword down. Clash noise. Nanaka's attitude has not changed. He took the attack from behind with his sword swinging toward Wayne.

A single blade stretched out of his body is taking on a gravestone.

When Lux jumped out without watermark, shortly afterwards, the place where Nanaka stood was blown away so that the space itself could be shredded. If you look over your head, Wayne is holding hands. I guess Wayne blew up all the surrounding space on the ground.

Nanaka is avoiding it.

"That's your brother's master and first enemy, I guess."

"Stop it."

"What?"

"You're not Setuna's brother."

When I told her, Nanaka was decent. Such a reaction as if you don't understand at all what you are good at, what you believe in. Such a facial expression. I don't know about a run of caries. This is what I do, and I get more angry at my anger.

"What are you doing?"

Nanaka rebuilds the knife.

"I'm your brother's brother. Eighth of eleven brothers and sisters. Four boys."

"You've never heard of it."

"You just didn't say. My brother."

"Ha."

Lux, laughing with his nose, waited for Wayne to launch the attack. Countless air bullets have been created around Wayne above, and the moment they are fired is when Lux should move.

"The depth of my mentor's bond, don't lick it."

"at a much shallower depth."

Nanaka scoffed at Lux, wary of Wayne.

"'Cause, right? Your brother didn't tell us about our siblings, which means he decided you weren't really a trustworthy person."

Lux, I didn't know, was popping up.

"Stupid."

I don't know that Wayne would want to hold his head, and I understand it, but that was no longer a good thing.

For Lux, there's nothing more upsetting than being ridiculed for bonding with Setuna.

Setsuna is the only disciple of Lux and one of the few bonds he has made outside of The Pale Wind.

It is true that Setuna has caught my attention scattered, and I have no choice but to deny that I was not a fine person as a master. I thought many times that it was a human being who was not Roku as a master, and I told Setsuna many times to listen.

It's only to people other than yourself that you should be a mentor, he said.

Setuna, however, was restrained by a mentor to Lux.