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

"Hmm... I'm not sure"

I would be loading Esq's thoughts. Oulariel has told me with a strange look.

I guess Ourariel has been an exposition since the human age, but he didn't seem to have any knowledge of the Spirit. But that's not a matter of his intellectual ability. The very existence of the Spirit was banished and isolated from this world hundreds of years ago, so we have no choice.

Spirits who dwelt in all things and were elements that made up the world.

It was roughly five hundred years ago that he was banished outside the world by the Holy King, who neglected its existence, and it was only a few years ago that he made his return.

Esq meets and helps the spirits who by chance have just returned to this world. It was precisely a miraculous event, and without that accidental encounter, Esq would undoubtedly have turned into a sea algae chip.

It's only because the spirits were interested and reached out to me.

What an understanding I had of what such a spirit was like when I met Amara, a different kind of spirit.

The impression of a curious, naive and rampant child can be described as an entire spirit.

"I don't even know... but what"

Esq fired a diffuse void cannon towards Oulariel as he raised his left arm unwrought.

"Thanks to you, we can fight"

Oulariel waves his wand at this sight as the widespread shockwave spreads as it builds thick walls. Bulked light bullets bypass the shockwave walls depicting a tremendous orbit and kill to the esc. At that time, Esq is firing a void cannon in his rear hand.

Swaying Swordcaine as he flies forward by sudden acceleration. What forms, after all, is a plate of light. It was meant to extinguish Ourariel's body with a plate of light that boasted many times the immensity of the human body.

The range of the diffuse void cannon itself is not so much, but about a third of the normal void cannon. But it was too useful as a protective wall against light bullets, and this time, too, it's pointless, because it could have invited O'Larriel to attack.

Most importantly, O'Larriel is hitting the next hand.

It produced a blade of light from the tip of the wand, a disc-shaped ornament. That's not one bottle either. The blade of light was stretched radially along the circumference, and even those were the ones that received the plate of light, so Esq had to scream as well.

"You're imitating me!

"Yes, I am."

Oulariel, nodding naturally, stretched out a dozen light blades. I was just saying that Swordcaine's imitation was also free-flowing.

A plate of light and a light blade collide, scattering sparkling light.

"If you want to be strong, give me a little answer."

"Should I imitate a strong opponent?

"That's what I'm talking about."

"But you can't do that. No, no, no."

Esq let Swordcaine's plate of light disappear, laughing with his nose. Then the right hand of the escu, which until then had been sealed, is free. There's no need for O'Larriel to be a wolf. He's an amateur in battle. Though I've grown somewhat, I don't know what a rush to battle is.

Beat the hand holding Ourariel's wand with a pattern-only sword caine and produce a plate of light as it is. You don't have to make sure your wrist disappears with the sound of something burning, and if you extinguish O'Larriel's right hand itself with a plate of light, then no separation will occur either.

Esq tried to gain momentum because if he waved through the plate of light as he stepped further in, it was something that succeeded in cutting Ourariel's upper body off.

But the fierce cold forced Esq to instantly fly off the scene. And instantly think that the action was the right one.

Because O'Larriel's lower body had a big explosion.

If you see the immense light blowing away the rain grains, the cold air, the earth and the black clouds, Esq has to feel something cold in his spine, too.

It's a trap.

I kind of felt O'Larriel put me out, and Esq was, like, flat out. If you've been watching inside with an amateur who doesn't know the rush of battle, this is it. Focus on killing the other person. Haven't you lost sight of the situation? Doesn't that mean you're the one who doesn't know the rush of battle?

At least, Ourariel is no longer just an amateur in battle.

The battlefield changes caused by the explosion of Oulariel's lower body, when it comes to the extent that a great hole has been made in the earth. In this very vast battlefield, it doesn't make a lot of sense. No matter how the terrain changes, no matter how strong the rain legs get, whether it's sunny or night, it doesn't make a difference to the trend.

"Again, why not a glimmer?"

Oulariel's voice, heard from overhead, was even younger than earlier.

"That's right, Lord Sword Demon."

If you look up, there was something there that should also be called an imaginary angel.

"But thanks to you, I was able to be strong."

So, when I saw where I pointed myself, what looked like that angel was like Ourariel. Until recently, he was an elderly man in white and a magnificent man in white, which turned him into a completely different figure, so Esq is not surprised either.

Angel.

Exactly what you should call an angel.

The pure white clothes were the same, but underneath, they seemed to be wearing armor. The white toned armor is overall rounded and engraved with intricate textures. It doesn't seem to feel heavy, but it's definitely more defensive than it was earlier. From his back, there were three to six wings, on which a circle of light floated.

The face, covered in masks, I'm not even sure about the expression. However, the fact that the mask is as beautiful as a work of art is understandable to an uneducated esc.

In his hand, the wand was gripped. Disc-like decorative canes on both ends look like improvements to the canes used by Ourariel's divers until earlier. Perhaps we can generate light bullets and light blades from the disc.

"I was able to grow."

That's what he said.

"That and this, thanks to Lord“ Sworddemon ”for teaching me. Lord Sworddemon, thanks to you for dealing with me."

And I'm going to bow.

"Thank you."

"Ha."

Esq didn't want to laugh as he looked up at Ourariel, who had turned into an angel from the earth.

"Appreciate it?

"Yeah, I appreciate it. I have grown so strong in a short time, thanks to Lord Sword Demon."

"Then you want me to show you with my attitude!

"Yeah, sure."

Perhaps, he smiled, but Esq didn't know O'Larriel's expression. I just have to judge by my voice.

How would you prefer a fierce battle, Lord Sword Demon?

Oulariel generated a blade of light from both ends of the cane. The countless light blades that extend radially from the disc are just a substitute for giving you a bad feeling. First of all, without a doubt, the same hand as the previous one will not work.

O'Larriel is growing.

And Oulariel hoisted his wand toward this one, and spinning it.

Then what do you think?

When I wondered if the light blade had been emitted as a light ray, I turned to the esc.

"Oh, that's it! I like that!

Esq roared like a scream, with a raging grin.

"Excellent!