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

The darkness is spreading.

The indifferent darkness continues endlessly everywhere. Overhead, under the eyes, right, left, front, back. As far as I could tell, everything was in the dark, and I couldn't see anything.

But there was no wonder and anxiety.

Rather, I feel secure.

It's like being in my mother's arms, that feeling.

Such a feeling of kindness and mercy, warmth everywhere, serenity, nothing but happiness, no anxiety, no dissatisfaction, no pity, no anger, everything disappearing.

I wish this time would last forever, I think.

That way, we won't lose anything.

You don't suffer, you don't have to cry. No need to shed blood, no reason to break your heart, no point in fighting.

Killing.

(Where... where...?

When the question came to mind, it disappeared.

I can't help thinking, I think.

As long as we're in this darkness, we don't have to think about anything.

At least, I think so now. That is the only correct answer and there should be no problem whatsoever.

Because there's everything here.

(all......?

Not surprisingly, in the darkness as far as I can see, and yet so much satisfaction has been gained, even such questions have disappeared in the moments that have sprung up.

Warm darkness.

Have you ever felt so calm?

Once, there might have been.

But this has not been the case in the last few years.

Because it was a battle streak.

Because I had to fight.

Fighting means killing one. Even if you don't want to kill me, you have to. We fight because we want to win. There is nothing to fight for to lose.

Fight to win, hurt to win, kill to win, to win...

Build a pile of corpses and produce a river of blood.

Each time he chopped his own heart, and he was only ever feeling anything.

Familiarity with fighting.

to killing.

Good for you.

At least not while you're at Iles Valle. While in Gandhia.

If that's your role, and that makes someone happy, it's too much.

So even if I never felt safe, I could stand it.

"That's how you've been patient?

Gently asked, Setuna shook her head.

(... I don't know)

Really, I don't know.

It doesn't matter what I think, what I think, or even what I feel.

I'm not even interested in the fact that my consciousness is obscure.

"You don't have to be patient anymore."

It was a kind voice.

It envelops the body and mind, accepts and embraces everything, such a voice.

"What your mother protects and raises"

Voices, say.

"Something your mother would stay with you all the time"

(all the time......)

"'Cause that's what you promised, right?

(Promise…)

"You forgot?

(Yeah... I won't forget that)

Shake your head and tell.

I made it a long time ago, I promise.

(Promise…)

I couldn't have forgotten.

Promises must be protected. Whatever happens, we have to keep our promises.

Yes, I was taught.

Yes, my mother taught me.

That's how I couldn't forget the promise I made with my mother.

(That's right. Promise)

Ha, ha.

(I... I promised)

A number of promises pass the back of your brain.

I felt like I saw something in the vague darkness.

I saw the light in the darkness where nothing was supposed to happen.

(with everyone)

Faria, Ruufa, Miliu, Rem, Sheila, Ragna, Esq, Urk, Erina, Eryl Alm - I don't know what to say if I give you a name.

Numerous names.

Numerous commitments.

There's no way I could have done that without all of it.

Because that's the first promise I made to my mother.

He said he'd make everyone happy.

That's when I realized my tympanic membrane was trembling.

When I wondered if the darkness in front of me had exploded, Setuna blinked for a moment because the runoff of blinding light was what smeared my vision. but in the next moment, I realized I was screaming.

A roar that scorched the cerebral cord echoed in his ears, and his consciousness was clear. Various pieces of information pop in about the situation in which you are placed.

First of all, it's my place.

It was not a place wrapped in the hands of the statue of the goddess.

Near the lower abdomen of the statue of the goddess.

If you look, the lower abdomen of the statue of the goddess was blowing up to stunning. Apparently, after being wrapped in both hands of the statue of the goddess, he was taken in by the body. And in that body, he was trying to capture even Setuna's consciousness and mind.

(I mean, that would have sucked if it had been flushed like that)

Setuna noticed something looming from overhead, trying to stare at the statue of the goddess. These are the giant arms of the statue of the goddess. It seemed to behave as if trying to push Setuna back into her body.

"Setuna, what's wrong? You don't know about your mother?

Who is it?

Throw it away, Setuna, shook up the spear. It flies at the same time as it cleaves both arms of the statue of the goddess, leading up to the sky. Then there will be a change in the mutilated arms and we will see the moment when dozens of god-arrows are born.

Most of all, those God-Arrows died the moment they were born, mutilated by a blade of light or drunk by a vortex of thunderbolts.

"My mother is just one."

"Right. Just one."

"It's not you!

At that time, countless arms stretched out of the amputated surfaces of both arms of the statue of the goddess. It would be from the decision that it would be difficult with two giant arms to grab Setuna.

but naturally, there is no way we can capture a fully armed setuna or anything, no matter how many more arms we increase.

I grabbed it earlier because they poked me in the void.

I won't be hit by the same hands anymore.

Setuna approached the upper body of the statue of the goddess as she flew around trying to cross her impending countless arms.

The statue of the goddess is like an apostle. There is no doubt that it is more than an apostolate, because it feels so vast a divine authority that it does not seem to be an apostle, but nevertheless it does not change that it is of the same kind as a divine man or apostle.

He is a monster of God.

That means there's no other way to destroy the “nukes” that are out there, or to kill Dinacia.

And killing the statue of the goddess was a prerequisite rather than Dinacia.

"What are you talking about, Setsuna? I am your mother."

When I wondered if there had been a change in the whole body of the statue of the goddess, he gave it a moment, because it was something his arm had stretched out from all over his body to grab Setuna. The countless arms stretching with explosive momentum were, however, cut off by the “Reaper” or ravaged by the Nine Tails, wondering if they had been blown away by a tornado going backwards.

Also, Ragna's magic burst open the way.

"I came all the way here to meet you, didn't I?

The statue of the goddess was as if she were trying to persuade Setuna. The voice is everywhere kind and full of mercy.

It was like abandoning a child to squeeze waste.

"Suddenly he was gone, and you missed him? It was just one family. But I'm not worried anymore. Something like this."

At that time, it was countless god-arrows that stood on Setuna's path. but the storm of light blew away and everyone was wiped out. It's the pseudo-magic of Miliu.

"Let's all live happily ever after."

"Don't be ridiculous."

Setuna no longer had but anger.

Anger at the statue of the goddess that deceives my mother. Anger at Dinacia for having set up such a statue of a goddess.

And anger at myself for being fooled even for a moment by such a statue of a goddess.

"I'm not fooled."

Setuna's supersenses captured perfectly the position of the "nucleus” of the statue of the goddess.

It's in my neck.

From there the immense divine authority of the statue of the goddess has arisen.