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

At first, I didn't know what.

He was conscious, but he didn't feel it.

It was like I was awake but in a dream, and it was astonishing.

I have my eyes open but I can't see anything, I can't hear anything, I don't know anything. I'm not trying to move my hands and feet, I'm not responding that they're moving. It was as if the nerve of the whole body had been dimensioned, and when I thought so, I understood the situation in which I was placed.

This is the curse of God.

And I thought, that's fine.

Purpose fulfilled.

That's all I'm glad about.

Seeking more than that was between how much and how much I wanted it - etc. - and mocking myself.

The light shined and my whole body was struck by a feeling of paralysis.

Or so I thought, there was a man standing in front of me.

Such a man, who condensed the darkness of ignorance lying in a vast universe and made it into one form. Its expression, wrapped around the clothes of darkness itself, making long dark hair indulge, and staring at this one with red, shining eyes, had, as usual, a dismal grin. Make it an arrogant shore, it sucks. That's his symbol.

A million demon kings of the world.

I didn't immediately understand why he was here.

Because I should have sent him back.

Why is he in front of us now when he says he shot Miendia and sent him back to free the Demon King and his bellies when all the settlements were made?

Eventually, I understood.

Setsuna was the only one who thought he had been repatriated, and in fact he had not been able to do so altogether.

So I didn't have to be affirmed by the Demon King to figure out the situation.

Because I knew, I asked.

This is the end of the other sky.

Terminate it all, end of story.

It's over.

There is no further place than here.

Miendia's loss was not a loss.

It also means that since Miendia brought Setuna here, a minimum victory had been secured.

Victory.

Miendia's Conditions of Victory.

One of them was not fulfilled.

A return to the original silence through the reintegration of a million worlds.

That's all, stopped.

by the death of Miendia. By extinction.

But the other was fulfilled this way.

The seal of the Demon King.

A million demon kings of the world have been trapped at the end of the other sky with Setuna.

"This is the last place where it all flows. At the end of the other sky, terminate. There is no going backwards, and no world can be reached. So it's over."

The demon king said.

He stood, like a sight I saw one day, between a dark sky and a narrow sea. Waves of different skies that strike without sound and a number of dust mustards that are carried. It can be seen that the flow is unilateral and disconnected. I can't go back. It is not acceptable to resist or scratch algae. If you scratch it, you just scratch it, you just disappoint. There is no hope there. It's just despair itself.

When I smeared the dust mustard like sand in the palm of my hand, it spilled massively out of the gap between my fingers. Only a few remained in the palm of his hand, which was also scattered by the wind carried with the waves.

Wind.

It continues to blow as if it were to cut off the end of the other sky from the other sky, which is created by the forces that arise in the other sky.

"You got hit as a maniac."

"I mean, I used to just call myself a brave man."

And the demon king narrowed his red, shining eyes in this world of darkness. It was an unconditional praise.

Probably because I crossed blades with Miendia and touched that readiness and determination.

Miendia's actions were all for the good of others. Saving the millions of worlds, just one point, I guess, was her philosophy of action and not an exaggeration when it came to driving forces. There is no personal desire or ambition there. That's why I was able to name the brave man and stand up to the demon king.

And that's why he fought against the Demon King and Setsuna with the thought that he would never lose, and actually won some kind of victory.

So the Demon King let go and praised him.

If you try to make Miendia, who failed to fulfil her true purpose, she would be happy or irrelevant.

Nevertheless, Setuna also had no choice but to admire the kind of victory Miendia grabbed.

Now there's nothing Setuna can do about it.

"That's just great. Totally......"

Although the way it was done was too steep and too forceful, and I couldn't help but think it would be inconvenient, Miendia's spirituality and integrity cannot be denied. If she had been an ally with the same gaze, the same goal as the Setunas, none would have been more reliable. I don't suppose there will ever be a day when I can understand her personality with the Setunas.

That, now, is nothing but a tribute to Miendia's victory.

After a while, the Demon King opened his mouth.

"... I've never had a hand."

"How much damage will be done to the world as a result"

"You saved a million worlds in a way. Who will blame you for your return to the world where some damage has been done?"

"You blame me, then."

Setuna said back to the Demon King in a somewhat daunting manner.

Demon King means to destroy the waves of different skies that push into this realm and forcefully return to the midst of different world groups. I couldn't think of anything else than not being able to break through in the normal way, and from what the Demon King said and did, it turned out to be the way Setuna imagined. And the fact that the method can cause numerous different kinds of damage, large and small, to countless different worlds.

It is nothing but the worst to stop world integration because of it and end it completely intact, but to cause new damage there.

I guess the Demon King deserves it.

And Setuna, like the Demon King, destroys the other world to show. but that is only because of the certainty that Miendia must undo the other worlds that were destroyed, only as a means to sharpen Miendia's power.

There's no way you can take it, like how to just cause damage.

And that's why Miendia drove Setuna and the Demon King to the end of this other sky.

Because there was no certainty that Setuna would cause harm to the other world in a meaningless way.

"Hmm... is that what this is all about"

"That's what it is."

Setuna rolled onto the spot, looking out for the Demon King to look indescribable. If you roll over the pile of dust mustard that deposits and lie on your back, it is the dark sky that fills your vision.

"Besides, I don't have a place to go."

That's why it's fine here.

Yes, Setsuna, I thought.

The battle is over.

The role was played.

You can leave the rest to what's left of that world.

They're all good people.

It must put the world in a good direction.