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

"Whether it's for nothing or not, you'll never know until you try!

Elina shouted at Arshlauna as she sensed signs of Ragna's resurrection. I have succeeded in drawing your attention here, but I have to admit that there is so much difference in force that there is nothing I can do about it.

Overwhelming difference in power.

Nor does it just make a difference in power.

The fact that this attack doesn't work in any way is too irrational and makes me feel impotent.

Still, I couldn't give up, and I couldn't stop the offensive hand.

Maximize and activate the ability of the Green Winged Clothes, Blue Winged Wings and Yellow Winged Crown with your left arm raised.

If the myriad leaves of trees that emerged out of nowhere are hit by Arshlauna as if they were a tsunami, the countless lights flashing overhead fall like waterfalls. And a dense fog swallowed the area around Arshlauna.

Elina's prospect of how much time she could buy if she took away her sight, however, turned out to be a waste in an instant.

Neither the thunderstorm nor the tsunami of tree leaves naturally reached Arshlauna, which was broken down the moment it touched the back of the light, but only the fog junction that encircled Arshlauna in a faraway winding continued to remain. But that didn't make sense. There's no way Arshlauna couldn't figure out where Elina was when she smeared her vision white.

Of course, Elina is flying right off the spot. Blue wings not only manipulated the moisture in the atmosphere, but also had the ability to fly, allowing them to fly freely around the air. By its ability, Erina is moving the location at the same time as the attack.

But shortly after the thunderstorm and the tsunami of tree leaves could disappear, this time, the left wrist was cut off.

While distorting her face to severe pain, she managed to endure it, and Elina was sincerely grateful that there was a green feather coat. The green feather clothes not only stopped the bleeding by enveloping the cross section of the left wrist with the feathers, but also because they made the left hand pseudo with the feathers collected. Your right arm, too.

(If this is the case, we can still fight...!

I didn't care when they cut off my right arm and my left wrist.

It hurts so much, and I want to cry out loud if circumstances permit, but that's not the case. Life and death are at stake. If you cry here and show the gap, by then, your life will be gone.

(But if so, why not kill him?

To Elina, that was a question.

Alshrauna is capable of striking down an unparalleled attack on a distant Erina. No questions asked, ignore this defense perfectly. You can cut off your right arm and left wrist for each green feather coat, so naturally it should be possible to break your torso.

Yet somehow, Arshlauna didn't.

That should settle it.

That should allow us to focus on Ragna alone.

Thinking that far, Elina shook her head in her chest. There was something past the back of my brain.

(Right. That's what happened...!

Elina watched as the thick fog surrounding Arshlauna disappeared. Then, ahead of the fog cleared, it turned out that Arshlauna was staring at this one with a strange look on her face. It's as if it's a wonder that Elina survived.

(You are killing me, Arshlauna...!

But he's alive.

Because Arshlauna hasn't killed out.

Someone, something, is interfering with Arshlauna's attack.

Something Arshlauna can't perceive.

Who is it?

Elina, the moment she understood it, found a winning opportunity. Unleash all the abilities of Force Feather and envelop yourself with defensive barriers, while flying. If you spread your wings, let your feathers strike, and wind a storm with a red-winged cane expressed on your prosthetic hand, you will ramble the leaves of the tree with the power of your clothes. If numerous thunderstorms fall from overhead, the tsunami fills the ground.

Naturally, it doesn't reach Arshlauna.

I know that.

Erina went straight to Arshlauna, staring at the continuing and powerless attack. Whatever you do, it doesn't make any sense, more than it is a Force Feather attack. But you can't do nothing. If he doesn't, Arshlauna won't even try to turn her attention to Erina.

"What are you doing!? Elina!"

"This is fine, Ragna. I will not die!"

Elina asserted forcefully when she heard the screaming ragna scream. That may have sounded offensive to Arshlauna. The lion returned expressionless and stared at this one. Elina, I can't stop. Rather, it's accelerating. In a straight line, push to Arshlauna's nostalgia.

What I found out by that is that neither the light-backed string that helps disable Ragna's dragon language magic or Force Feather attacks has the power to break down the human body. Though the stretched defensive barriers were stripped away, there was nothing like the Force Feather being disassembled, let alone repatriated.

However, I had to stop the movement.

"Waste of time. Your future is fixed. It doesn't change. It doesn't change."

Erina stopped moving because she was grabbed by Arshlauna's giant arm. I thought it would fit softly in my hands all over my body and be crushed as it was, but it didn't crush me right away. So Elina looked into Arshlauna's eyes and went.

"Then why am I not dead?

"What...?

"You're supposed to be dead already, aren't you?

"What are you talking about!

Ragna struck from behind Arshlauna with a loud voice, but the lion dealt with it simply with his right arm gently raised. Ragna's giant, which initially became less than a tenth of its mass, makes a noise and explodes. The immense light was the magic running itself, and the immense and extreme magic gathered before Elina's eyes to take one form.

"I won't let Elina do it!

Ragna, who made his resurrection as a dragon stature, punched Arshlauna's giant arm. It must have been a blow all over me. The giant arm swayed slightly. But that's all. Instead of destroying the giant arm that grabs Elina, it won't even hurt her. That's the difference in power. Ragna has squandered his scattered magic so far. For the attack, for the resurrection, it's wearing out too much.

Still, Ragna, she didn't give up. He gathered magic in both hands and struck him even more.

"Elina won't let you die!

The giant arm didn't seem scratched just shaking, but Ragna punched him over and over again. Erina didn't say anything. I can confirm the fact that Arshlauna's consciousness is concentrated here. That's enough.

Arshlauna opened her mouth.

"Waste... pointless... reckless -"

"Unknown?"

Twa's voice was heard from inside Elina.

And at the next moment, Arshlauna had a stunned look on her face.

I wonder if Twa, out of Elina's body, jumped into Arshlauna's pocket, probably because he touched that head and showed it.

The light smeared my vision white.