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

"But... and what's that look like?"

Azmaria has had a frightened look, probably because Setsuna is the toy of the Milius. Without tension, there's no such thing as the aftertaste of victory. The usual full of ridiculous air is somehow filled with lies.

The atmosphere as if everything was over and everything was resolved.

Because the lion god emperor is dying, the silver lion is disappearing, and the world is normalizing, but if they say that they are too distracted to do so, they have no words to give it back.

It's not over yet.

"Uh... well, okay, that's about it"

"... you don't understand. Setuna. You... you did destroy the lion god emperor. But the only thing that killed him was the Lion God. It's not settled."

"Ha!?

Miliu leaned on Setsuna to see if he had done all he could along the way, trying to get momentum up with a bare, frenetic voice. Place your chin around your shoulder and stare at Azmaria.

"What the heck......!

To Miliu, who was constantly breathing, Azmaria didn't give me a glimpse. Instead, look over your head. It seemed to induce Miliu's gaze.

There is a clear blue sky that leads out everywhere, far beyond. More beautiful than any view, the sky pattern seemed to suck up my mind just looking up.

However, if we can ignore what lies between the sky and the earth, we are talking about.

"What... is that...?

"That's..."

Was it almost at the same time that Miliu raised his surprise voice and Ragna lurked his eyebrows?

Even if Miliu didn't know, Ragna had a reason to understand what that was at first sight. Once, it must have been a sign of nostalgia for Ragna, who has a past with which he made a covenant with the Holy King.

The light is floating.

A light of uncertainty of existence, pale, swaying at all costs. Huge, enormous, massive enough to cover up the sky, but never cover up, light. Divine, fantastic, gentle, and beautiful.

Setsuna clearly understood what the light was.

"The power of the Holy King."

"The Holy King's... power?

"What do you mean?

"I should have explained it more than once. The Lion God is the heir to the power of the Holy Emperor… the vessel of the Holy Emperor's power. The vessel broke when you destroyed the Lion God Emperor. So, what happens to power? Escape the vessel and look for a new vessel is a must."

Hearing Azmaria's explanation, everyone but Setuna and Quon remembered the rush and surprise. Setsuna understood it as a real feeling, and I guess Quon somehow knew this was going to happen.

The defeat of the Lion God was not the ultimate goal.

The ultimate purpose is the annihilation of the power of the Holy King.

It is the mission imposed on the Setunas to wipe out completely the power of the Holy Emperor, who brings chaotic ruin to the world.

"Wait a minute. Does that mean a new lion god emperor will show up again?

"If it stays like this, it will"

"Oh no..."

"That's why you have me"

Setuna, seeing the wolves of the Milius, forcefully affirmed.

"Uh... oh, that's the thing..."

"I see, you mean the captain and the black spear were for that..."

"Don't surprise me, not at all..."

"Huh... I thought you were going to fight that again."

Seeing his face stroking down his chest, Setsuna laughed small.

No one will like to fight again against what is just as powerful as the Lion God Emperor. More importantly, everyone is exhausted. Something that wears out and can't even stand. In this situation, if the heir to the Holy King's power appears, it could be wiped out.

Quon, because it will be difficult to use the power of the mirror of divine reason any more.

No one can fight anymore.

It could be about Setuna.

Still, what leaves much room for it.

"That's why. Everybody, get away from me."

Setsuna went kindly to the Milius who remained surrounded herself. Then Miliu rubbed his body with regret.

"I don't have a choice anymore... if that's the case. Just this once."

"Yes, I am."

"Well, then, Master Miliu, I am responsible for keeping it."

"Seniors, I will help you too"

He said it wasn't that badly wounded.

While protesting against Rem and Urk trying to pull him off of Setuna forcefully, Milyu's reluctantly obedient appearance was nothing but the usual. I am surprised by the presence of the Holy King's power, and I do not think he was wolfish. Everyone trusts me about Setuna.

The power of Setuna and Chaos Bringer.

Trust and expectations must be met.

"Damn... I'm happy this time of year"

"Fair enough. That's it."

"Oh... isn't that what you were saying earlier?

"It doesn't matter"

"Yes, but..."

To Azmaria's unmistakable way of saying it, Setsuna was nothing more than flabbergasted. I wanted to say back to you who was the one who was rushing you earlier.

But such an opportunity was not permanently visited.

"Well, Setuna. Quon."

Because Azmaria moved on.

The demon, after an alternating comparison of Setuna's and Quon's faces, said a word.

I'll take care of the rest.

"Mmm...... oh"

"Of course."

The questions that arose in the back of the brain with discomfort could vanish and be lost in an instant.

The rest, as usual.

The only difference could be that I figured out what to do.

Unexpectedly, Azmaria's body floated in the universe. Moving in disregard of the laws of physics was neither the capacity of Azmaria herself nor, for example, of the subpoena armed. In the first place, the Gate of Vermillion does not exist on this occasion.

So how did she float in the sky?

Even to Setsuna, I don't know.

It was only understandable that Azmaria, slowly and surely, would come closer to the power of the Holy King.

"What... are you doing?

Someone raised a question. It could be Faria, or someone else. Setuna couldn't hear me clearly. Everyone would have uttered different words, but I felt like there were other reasons. I'm not sure about that either.

"Huh?"

"What?"

"What do you mean?

"What?

"That... the hell..."

As everyone raised their voices of doubt, Setuna had no doubt whatsoever.

I see not the power of the Holy Emperor, the Azmaria approaching its light, but the Phalia.

Five hundred years.

The voice of Azmaria echoed from overhead.

"About five hundred years ago, I was born. When Saint Miendia exchanged his covenant with Iles Valle, he was born. Since then, to this day, I have been waiting for this moment. I've been waiting for this moment. That's all I've lived for."

She tells, with a good sounding voice.

"My name is Azmaria-Altemax. Miendia Raegnus-Wargrain is one piece of her soul. Now it is time to complement the power of the missing Holy King and to descend as a completely indispensable being. And settle everything."

The voice of Azmaria, sucked up to the power of the Holy King, sounded familiar to Setuna's ears.

"Azmaria...... that bastard!

Sheila set up a Heart of Beast.

"Don't be ridiculous!

Faria put up the Aurora Storm with the scream.

"You're telling me you were lying!?

Esq shook up Swordcaine.

"From the beginning, is this what this was all about?!?

Loversoul while Miliu was supported by Rem.

"No kidding. No!

Ruufa, lifting her full strength, spread the silfed feather.

Lem, Urk, Elina, Eryl Alm, Mayuri God, everyone and he took a fighting attitude.

"Setuna, we're stopping Azmaria!

And it was when Ragna flew towards Azmaria as she called on Setuna.

"Setuna!?

Setuna didn't know why someone raised their voice in dismay.

It's just because I had Ragna in front of me and wrapped her body around the wing, with a "dark stroke”.

That's the mission he was charged with.