[Original world view + no system + non-cool writing + no harem + growth flow] is a derivative fanfic of Armor Warrior.
[This is a story, a non-traditional armor novel. Please do not expect to read it as a novel. Thank you for your understanding. If you don't like it, you can swipe left to exit]
[When the summoning power of armor falls on a person who has low self-esteem, is sensitive, has social barriers, and is used to hiding himself in corners. Is it redemption? Or another kind of shackles?
After the urban tragedy 10 years ago, the boy was haunted by a vague dream of armor battle fragments...
10 Years later... Weird energy fluctuations appeared again on the edge of the city, and strange people quietly appeared... Unknown fear lingers in my heart...
The mysterious contract lingers in the young man's heart...
The fiery red summoner is hidden in the most secret corner
Energy like the roar of war drums vibrated within the young man's body...
Was that... The mission given to his armor, or the beginning of dragging him into the abyss?
