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

Under the sunny sky, Wangdu's "city" is all the more busy because Leongando Ray-Gandia decorated it with an unquestionable complete victory and succeeded in bringing back the fortress of Balsar, which was a source of concern to the citizens.

That is also because the fact that the present king of Gandia was not a "fool" as he had been in circulation for a long time, and that most of the citizens were reminded that their thoughts were a mistake in the figure of Leongand, who triumphed over the King's capital with his overwhelming reality.

The majesty surrounding the silver lion's armor and touring the king's capital was not so much the appearance of a foolish king who should be called "Uchi" or something like that, but rather the resurgence of Yingjie's highly regarded predecessor, Sius Cloud.

Citizens of Wangdu, no, I guess nothing has been happier for the people of Gandia. Despair turned into joy, and joy instantly spread throughout the king's capital.

It's been a festival ever since.

"Heh."

"Oh? Weren't you very interested?

"No, I thought it would be a very convenient story."

Setuna, in reply to Faria, was flabbergasted by the likelihood of energetic weather for people going down the street.

Running in the middle of Mars District, the city of Gandion, Wang capital, the boulevard was full of crowds. It's not the only shops standing on either side of the street that attract attention. Various stalls and outdoor shops were small and their impromptu stores were opened, and clerks in various outfits were shouting and dropping in.

It was just the festival itself.

One child buys sweets in the street, one couple tours to cool the dewstores, and one family is open to the number of one - such sights could be seen once a year in Setuna's hometown. Only during the summer fireworks show did countless people gather in the city where he was born and raised.

With some surprise at the fact that the scenery that summer night was already becoming a nostalgia, Setsuna had in mind that many of the people filling this street were desperate for Leongand's succession to the throne.

They called it "Uchi". He said he was being repelled by people as a dark prince. On the other hand, however, Faria also said she knew Leongand from before he inherited the throne and recognized him as a wise man. Whether or not it's Faria's words we've met in person that deserve trust in this case, the truth and the facts don't always coincide. The truth that a wise prince can hardly resonate in the hearts and minds of people beyond the acceptance of the fact that he has been widely dispersed throughout Gandhia and has matured over the years.

For the people of Gandhia, Leongand became a symbol of the fool, and his succession to the throne pushed people down to the bottom of the Nara. but what about reality? Six months after the fall, Gandia regained the fortress of Balsar and restored the land to its original state.

Regardless, some would say that such a thing is natural. He said it wasn't the king's power. But if Leongand was a foolish king by the time he was desperate, he wondered if he could get his fortress back, because it was the majority of the people.

Therefore, it may be seen that the report of the recapture of the fortress has had an intense impact, even if the facts engraved in the hearts of the people have not been as inverted. At least, it should be seen as recovering from despair.

That's what this festivities are all about.

"Humans are selfish. Even me, you. Isn't that right?

"Ugh... that's right. But I'm not convinced."

Setuna shifted her gaze away from Faria. Colouring vision is unfamiliar township, and every building that builds that township is filled with novel surprises. The city, which will have an older history than Maldar, makes it feel more sophisticated than its former fortified city.

Perhaps that's more natural than being the king's capital. Maldar must also be an important city for Gandia, but I wonder if the idea differs from the city where the king lives from the design stage.

No city would care more about appearance than Wang Du. Of course, they place more emphasis on defensive capabilities and functionality than on the exterior of the city.

Huh, Setuna, sighed. I realized that the appearance of people who would be enjoying the festival was trying to remind him of something called peace. Peaceful routine. Restful time. All of this has had to be forgotten since I came to this world. No, think about it, I'm sure there was some peaceful time. For example, the days in Karan were full of tranquillity, and how safe and peaceful they were compared to the battlefield, even though there was tension for a few days in Maldar.

But those sensations slipped off Setuna's head the moment he stood on that plain, and the madness and enthusiasm that swirled on the battlefield dominated his consciousness. And only fighting became everything. But now that I've regressed to everyday life, it seems like another fantasy of a distant day.

The likeness of a battlefield I saw before I lost consciousness may be something that disappears without sound in this festival-stained hustle and bustle.

"Well, you don't have to convince me. But that's all I want you to know. You changed it."

"I changed... what?

"It's about everyone. 'Cause it's like Setuna won by herself, right?

Don't you even know that? But to Faria's attitude, Setuna shook her head gently to the side.

"That's too much."

It was sincere as far as he was concerned. It would certainly have worked. That should be a fact that we both acknowledge. But that's why Setuna didn't decide everything by herself. More importantly, Setsuna could not remain conscious until the end.

While Setuna was losing her mind, the war was over.

The recapture of the fortress of Balsar and his return to Gandion.

Those were events while Setuna was asleep.

"That's not true. Of course, neither the" Pale Wind "nor the White Knights of Lucion, nor the Gandhian soldiers, were any greater than Setuna. Really, enough to cry. Pretty cowardly, isn't it, Setsuna?"

Faria's awkward half-eye was rather adorable. Unexpectedly, her thin fingertips grab Setuna's cheek.

"You usually seem so weak"

To her pulling both cheeks with a strange, albeit never unpleasant look, Setsuna could not even argue. In fact, you're right. Compared to the inflexible warrior, it would also be inferior to the flesh of Setuna and other miscellaneous soldiers. Being on the battlefield is inherent. But Setuna stood on the battlefield and showed it with the lion's vigour.

Though mighty power could be used by cowardice.

"So put your chest up, huh? I'm Setuna! Do you want me to scream?

"Not so good..."

Against Phalia, smiling smilingly, Setuna simply stroked her slightly screaming cheeks. I fully understand that she thinks of Setuna, but that's why she can't be shouting all over the city.

There are plenty of people around who enjoy exploring the outdoors and stalls. In that, there would be nothing more embarrassing than shouting your name out loud. When I say that, there are stories about how to hold women crying all over the city.

(That's... that's good. Yeah)

When Setuna was convinced by one forcefully, she heard whispers from around her.

"Setuna......?

"One of those women just said Setsuna..."

"Setsuna is that Setsuna!

Admitting that countless gazes hit him directly all over his body along with it, Setuna saw Faria's face. She was looking at this one without looking like she was having some fun.

Looking around softly, the flow of people was slowing down. To keep an eye on this one, I guess I'm walking slowly.

It must have been Faria's shout earlier that drew attention.

"Well, you're the king's capital. Then you're famous enough that you don't know anyone else."

Why is Faria's tone somewhat proud? That's not offensive. Rather, it was the sound of a voice that made me happy until Setuna I was listening.

But questions arise.

"Why?"

"Well, what His Majesty has spoken of. Setuna-Kamiya is a useful actor in this battle! The Black Spear Setuna is the winner! Say."

Setsuna was stunned. Leongando Ray-Gandia's beauty passes behind her brain. I can assure you that the youth king, who also continued to wield extraction on the front lines in the battlefield, is not, needless to say, a "fool". At least, a foolish king shouldn't behave like this.

No, whether it was stupid or smart, Leongand didn't have to name Setuna. If we silenced Setuna's presence, we could have made the Gandhian army a feat.

Setsuna had her breasts full of surprise and joy. Even I am convinced that it was no mistake to stand on the battlefield, relieved by a man named Leongand. And the whispers of people jumping into the earlobes fuel that emotion.

"Even Setuna!?

"There's a fortress recapture actor!?

"Your Majesty's trump card!

Trump card - was that indeed the word Leongand used to refer to Setuna against Linonclair? As a matter of fact, that must have been like a lie out of your mouth. He didn't know what Setsuna was capable of. In the first place, Setuna herself, she didn't even think about being a trump card for the war, etc.

But whatever Leongand's thoughts may be, Setsuna should have done what he said. It would be acceptable enough to be complacent that it was a battle gesture with no disgust at the intentions hidden in the word trump card.

Because you killed all those enemies.

Most of all, that's why Setsuna was the one who didn't think she'd won by herself.

"You're a thousand, aren't you?

"He said he kicked seven thousand enemies by himself!

"Wow!

"Seriously!

Setsuna sweated cold at the content of the story, which was either exciting or escalating.

(What the hell, this is)

Setsuna had an incomprehensible situation.

In a street where the flow of people stopped altogether, various people, young and old, surrounded the surroundings of Setuna to a large extent to create a black mountain crowd. Whether or not the distance of a few meters is open between Setuna and the citizens because it drifts even in difficult air to get close to.

Anyway, the words whispered orally and the curiosity poured out without cowardice had rendered Setuna's thoughts dysfunctional. Some speak of the activity of Setuna as if she were herself to be preached, while the suspiciously controversial old man, the "Pale Wind" swordsmen and children thrive on which is stronger. Some boys sparkle their eyes, others whisper.

Depending on that, Setuna couldn't move like she was frozen.

It's vulgar, maybe he's a nervous guy.

And.

"Shake my hand -!

One young man jumped out towards Setuna. I guess that triggered it. The people surrounding Setuna moved in unison. It was yet a wrath of will, a turbulence faithful to instinct.

"Show me the spear!

"Let me cover you, let me cover you!

"Setsuna-sama's hobbies!

"Setuna!"

Setsuna's eyes met Faria's current wave of people who were dying with tremendous momentum. but there was no way we could come up with an immediate solution or anything, just laughing like we were drawn to each other.

A merciless tsunami swallowed the Setunas.

"Geez!