Black Summoner

- Catacombs of the English Spirit - 8th Floor

…… Dark. Like after a long sleep, my head blurs too. Did I fall asleep? Uh, Mulligan's grandmother asked me to buy it out, and I had no choice but to go and come... when I got back to the orphanage, Leah was arranging the dishes... yeah, I have vague memories since I had lunch. No way, you ate dinner and fell asleep like that? No, no, no, no matter how much I am, I'm not that much of a trouser. It's not Leah. But I really can't remember...)

Strengthen the heavy eyelids and try to open them gradually. It's not dazzling. It's like being in a room with a curtain closed, that dim.

(Is this...? I mean, are you shaking?

It was Sister Atra who awakened consciousness and woke up. She is still in the middle of being held and taken away by 'Guardian' Serge Floor.

"... where here!?

Atra, the cries of the soul all over you. I am confused by the dramatically changing landscape. I can't help it because it's moving as if I've gotten windy. The freshly awake Atra is just bewildered, but inadvertently a poor voice was heard from right around the corner.

"Oh, hey. Did I wake you? Shake it."

"Who are you!?

"Haha, she looks fine and above all. Looks like Melfina's healing magic worked. I wonder if it's good."

The brunette girl I've never even seen laughs by the way. Even same-sex smiles seemed to fall in love, but Atra has no answer to the question. Such Serge's attitude seemed to hinder Atra's eclampsia, which was rebellious in age.

"Let go, let go! Who gave you permission to hold me!?

"Yes, yes, you won't break out. Monsters will attack you."

"Kidnapping me doesn't get me out of a poor orphanage!

Atra tries to get out while moving her whole body. but the serge held was not kept microscopic, but remained gutted and held. Thanks. From her skinny arms seemed to dwell incredible strength, and Atra's breath just got rough no matter how much she moved.

"Hey, hey... who are you really..."

"Me? Um, you can call me something else, because no one will believe me."

"Just tell me. You don't know what to call it, that's dangerous!

Serge waved his arm somehow, but he didn't recognize Atra well. If I told you, I'd just bounce off the monster I was in the aisle.

"I can't help it. My name is Serge Floor."

"... what?

"So even Serge Floor."

"You, think a little more about using a fake name. When I say Serge, you're a brave man from a long time ago. I know I'm uneducated."

Serge, seen by Atra, with the kind of eyes he sees the poor man. It also includes feelings of sympathy and pity. But Serge also seemed used to those reactions, and he just laughed haha.

"Right. Well, call me Hoo-chan, or Sei-chan."

Serge casually pulls out the Holy Sword and poses like a brave man as he runs. Service spiritual, but continues Atra's jito eyes.

- Quinn!

Secondly, a tall sound rings from the holy sword that I swung up to pose. Over his head was a ferocious sword, Carnage, indifferent to the poison, scattered with holy swords and sparks. It was Ange in the black hood state who shook off the fierce sword.

"Gah!?

The sudden appearance of Ange with an uncomfortable grin. Atra, even more confusing.

"Aha! Would you make it so easy for me to surprise you!

"... the assassin ambush is bad for your heart"

Dialogue is backwards and there is no rush for Serge's expression. I take it for granted that I accidentally prevented Ange from making a covert ambush. But on the other hand, there were doubts. With how much Serge held Atra, and even though Ange is more agile, it's too early to chase him down. Serge was quite confident in his agility, even though he wasn't as good as Ange. If it were a disguise for directions, I didn't think it would be so easy to discover it just because there was a back shield by the 'absolute gospel' too.

(Wow, you see the world differently. But maybe it's a little hard to control)

Even Ange, who specializes in sensory abilities, has difficulty discovering Serge trying to escape with all his might. Unless at least you're in sight, Serge's luck makes some inhibition work. So why were you able to discover it so quickly? The answer to this is Kelvin's wind god leg (Sonic Accelerate). Ange has an agility value well above 5000, even without auxiliary magic. If you add this magic that doubles your agility there, you'll truly be a golden stick to ghosts. Wings on tigers. Having gained cod speed, Ange set up a chase and ambush on Serge after exploring all the routes to the ground that Serge would basically take to the big hole.

"I'm surprised you're going to compete with me?

"No way. I'm not that much of a warrior."

"Fair enough. It's time to defend something, my lead. - Is that it?

Ange suddenly changed direction and took out the distance from Serge.

"My role is in the eyes. If you keep it in your sight, you won't lose sight of your guardian. And then a message from Kelvin. At least give it a taste, 'cause"

"Aren't you sick already? You're sick, right?

Watching Ange disappear into the darkness, I am!? And Atra, who doesn't really understand the situation, screams in her heart: the thoughts of the two are the best.

"Well, won't you go out with me without saying so?

―――

Impact from the direction of travel. Serge takes a sword trident from the front with the blow of a sword monster unleashed without a sign. Atra, pushed by temper and about to faint - let's leave it at this time.

"No, speaking of which, Reaper was a summoner. It doesn't seem like it, so I totally forgot."

Gerrard, summoned in front of Serge, laughs bitterly by Kelvin's "Summoning." Serge, who didn't know where he disappeared, too. As long as Ange sees it, his whereabouts are shared with everyone at the party because of his communication of will, which leaves him stranded. If so, the eighth floor (here), located within Kelvin's magic zone, will be the place to summon the outfit.

"But do you want to take me all over you...! The world is wide!

"Haha, it's actually tough for me"

Serge, who pays Ginn and the Black Sword, bypasses Gerrard in great detour. It's troublesome to collapse, but it's easy if you just avoid the fight. That's what I thought.

"You're here! Stra, are you ready?

At the end of the aisle, in a large room where a large number of monsters were being exterminated, the royal sera was waiting. Next to it are Stra, who rides Georgius, and the guards who form formations and consolidate their guards.

"Yeah, I'm fine... it's held by that side, isn't it Atra from the orphanage...?

"It's okay, Kelvin's clearance is out! The strongest brave man in the world can't protect a good girl!

"Ugh, um, is that okay?

Stra manipulates the yarn into Serra's words you trust, even though it raises questions. With that, the guard moves disciplined correctly and starts pointing the gatring cannon towards Serge.

"Eh!

It was Selah somehow shaking off her arms and ringing her signals in a mood. Having read the air, Stra unleashes countless saturated attacks by demon bullets.