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

It was everyday clothes that I changed from bedtime clothes as Lem instructed me to.

It may be that Rem did not prepare a special costume for this moment, which means that this encounter is also only an extension of everyday life.

Daily extensions.

It was Lem's suggestion and plan to make one-on-one, two-person time with Setsuna because today's day might be his last holiday, but that's why Lem was the one who didn't even think he had a future. Because I believe in tomorrow and in the future, I set aside time with Setuna as one of the common everyday landscapes, not a special time.

With that Rem thought, Setuna also decided to dress up as usual and spend some time with her.

Rem, however, was not usually dressed. Speaking of Lem's everyday clothes, poor women's clothes woven in white and black, but then I guess he decided they didn't deserve the pair of encounters. She wore clothes that were completely different from women's paid clothes, although they were based on black.

"What a surprise."

Setsuna divulged that feeling naturally when she saw Rem dressed unusually.

"Really?"

Rem was also a little surprised that Setuna's reaction was unexpected, and then smiled like a lit smile. She has a different language and attitude than usual, her appearance, the atmosphere that surrounds her, and everything is different. Even considering that women's paid clothes are somewhat flashy, she gets the impression of being a grown-up for a long time, dressed in extremely restrained and unexposed clothes.

Rem's appearance is a thirteen-year-old girl. But you can actually think of it as much older than Setuna because you've lived more than a decade from it. It's only natural to look grown up. It was obvious when I saw her now that her usual words and actions were something that didn't make her feel that way, and I guess she was acting that way deliberately.

"Oh. You look great."

"Hehe. Setsuna is finally ready to do that."

"I don't mean to flatter you."

"I know."

That's how Lem laughs, not his servant, he was his natural girlfriend.

Before dawn.

Fits when the sky hasn't even started to whiten yet.

The unique mild climate of the "Dragon Garden" is never cold, even during such times, and keeps temperatures easy to spend.

I don't have a problem taking the two of you out.

Moreover, the darkness before dawn is scratched out by the light of the magic crystal lamp that stands there. There's nothing wrong with that.

And walking alone in such a pre-dawn neighborhood - though it was Rem's request, and Setsuna was surprised to see if that was okay, it was also something I thought might look like him if I thought about it carefully.

There was never much time for Rem and Setuna to be alone. Ever since Rem was the assassin sent to Setuna, yes. But in that case, Rem was often thorough with her servants, and she basically didn't behave the way she wanted.

I think two hours without anyone getting in my way. Enjoy it fully. To do this, this may have been the kind of situation we needed.

"Hold on, how about anything before dawn?

"You don't have a choice. He didn't seem to have time for me to get in."

It was also fresh for Setsuna for Rem to speak in an unusual tone. Because there were only so many times she exchanged words with Setuna in her original tone and so on, other than that, she was always thorough in her standing behavior as a servant.

So, with fresh surprises, I find myself in an irresistible strange mood.

"Or should I have shredded my meal time or something?

"That's... that's a break"

"Right."

Lem, smiling, looked like an older woman, not a girl. Maybe that's why it's extra creepy.

"And... there are things you can do at times like this."

"Hmm?"

"Aren't you able to do this because you don't have someone else's eyes?

That's how I was smiling, Rem, but when I saw how he tangled his arms and held hands, Setsuna gave me an indescribable look.

"... Isn't that what you usually do? In your case."

"Am I?

"Yes, I am."

All this, I don't want to be conclusive.

She comes into active contact, even when she's playing a servant, no, because she's playing. With Miliu, that touch becomes more intense in synergy as well.

Nevertheless, the unusual contact with the real Rem was extremely fresh and extremely uncomfortable.

I don't feel bad.

I feel an unlimited sense of fondness and affection from Lem's every step of the way. Perhaps the fact that it is poured out of the real lem will shock Setuna more than usual.

"Oh well. As usual, huh?"

"Yeah."

"Something, too bad"

"What?"

"I was going to skip Setsuna's temper because of you."

"Why not?"

"Because... if you don't, it's not going to be in Setuna's mind."

"Huh?"

Setuna was not surprised by Rem's unexpected remarks. A woman in a girl walking next door with a hug in her arms looks up to the sky, not Setuna. I guess the dawn will come in time. Stars are moving away from the sky and light is beginning to melt into the darkness.

"To my heart... hey"

"Yeah. Setuna's heart is always big, wide, soft, gentle... so I want to be wrapped up all the time"

I don't know.

"That's right. This is who I am, no doubt about it."

I've confidently told you, Rem, but when you're so assured, you have no choice but to deny it.

She and I have a different and deeper connection. It is the connection of life, the bond of heart. That's not why you foresee everything you're thinking about, nor can you fully understand anything. It's just that somehow, blurry, we feel like we know what's in each other's minds.

But even then, Rem was in a different position than the rest of the women.

It's special.

There's only one person in a special place who understands Setuna better than anyone else.

I just don't think I'm in the advantage over anyone about that, I guess Lem.

That's why she can be trusted. I can place my trust. I can leave everything to you.

"So I wanted to do something that would be in Setuna's mind,"

"Well, that's enough."

"Huh?"

"Rem so far, I have enough on my mind. It's engraved. You can't peel it off."

"... really?

"Why do you need to lie?"

"Well, right. Even in flattery, you're not the one to say that, are you, Setsuna? Something too honest."

If they say so, there's no word to give it back.

"Sorry about that. I don't know how else to live."

"It's okay. So."

Rem saw this one. Red eyes like blood, staring straight at Setuna.

"So one gathers around Setuna. Everyone is attracted to Setuna's honesty, honesty, and straightness. Me too, yes..."

Never expecting Rem to think that way, Setsuna, turned her eyes round. I narrow my eyes in the wake of the thoughts put into her straight knob so straight that she was too straight.

"So you can keep it that way."